Chapter 11 maimed you

"If you find out the secret of the cemetery of the gods, can the teacher leave this place where the sun is not seen? I will definitely help the teacher find out." Qiao Yun muttered.

Qiao Yun's little face had a little resolute look and said, "Don't worry, teacher. The apprentice will definitely help you find out, and then you can leave here.

Half a day, Qiao Yun returned to the Zhennan royal residence in the imperial capital. Qiao Yun's father Qiao Fei was happy to see that his son's strength had reached the peak of the first level. But I was only worried. After all, the collapse of the flame was too strange. If you can't break through to the ninth heaven, there is only a dead end.

Qiao Fei's doting stroked Qiao Yun's head and scolded with a smile, "Little devil, I didn't expect to reach the peak of the first level in a month. Is there anything wrong when the cultivation collapses the flames?

Qiao Yun said with a smile, "Father, don't worry about me. By the way, I'm in a hurry to go to the palace now.

Qiao Fei smiled more and said with a smile, "Go quickly and talk more about your feelings with the princess. My father wants to have a grandson as soon as possible. And be more vigilant about Wang Kun, a little bastard. Recently, he has been close to the princess.

Khan, isn't my father embarrassed by me? Since Qiao Yun settled in the imperial capital, the princess often called Qiao Yun into the palace to play with her. His father Qiao Fei thought that the two of them had an ambiguous relationship. Qiao Yun did not explain anything to his father, but walked out of the mansion to the palace.

Zhantian Lianque, the golden hall of the Jade Tower, is magnificent, which is the best portrayal of the palace. The palace is heavily guarded, and even the strength of the main gate of the palace has reached two levels. There is also a Red Wolf team in the patrol army in the palace. Every soldier of the Red Wolf team has a second-class warcraft; Red Wolf.

Qiao Yun came to the main entrance alone. A guard smiled and said, "Little prince, are you coming to find the princess? It happens that Master Wang Kun is also in the palace--"

I'm not here to find the princess. No matter who she is with? Anyway, it has nothing to do with yourself. Qiao Yun nod his head and smiled a few times and walked away from the palace.

The patrols in the palace all knew Qiao Yun and didn't care much about him.

Most of the historical books and some historical figures in the royal classics. Qiao Yun had just walked a break, and a delicate voice came from behind him; "Qiao Yun, what are you doing sneakily?"

Hearing this sound, Qiao Yun guessed that it was the princess; Chu Xiangyu. Qiao Yun suddenly turned around and smiled, "Gongyu, it's you. I haven't seen you for a few days and you look much more beautiful--"

Didn't this guy open his eyes and tell lies? Chu Xiangyu stamped on the ground and said angrily, "Where have you been this month? Why didn't I see your shadow? Well, your current strength has reached the peak of a price, and it seems that you have been practicing hard this month. Forget it, forget it, for the sake of your cultivation, I don't care so much about you."

"Well, what's the use of strength in the first level? Not to mention the confrontation with people, I'm afraid even a dog can't be destroyed. Next to Chu Xiangyu stood a romantic and dog-like teenager. The teenager looked so arrogant that he didn't even look at Qiao Yun.

This teenager is Wang Kun, a proud disciple of Douluo College, and his strength has reached the third level. His father is Wang Tian, an auxiliary minister, and his status in the Kingdom of Newland is no less than his father. However, Qiao Fei and Wang Tian have always been at peace. Both of them are fighting indisputably and can't wait to put each other to death.

In addition to his strength in officialdom, Wang Tian also has Douluo College to support him, so that he will have the courage to fight against the king of Zhennan, who leads 800,000 troops.

The two old men can't get together, and the two sons are naturally incompatible. Hearing that the enemy's son mocked himself like this, Qiao Yun clenched his fist and was ready to rush up to beat the guy.

Chu Xiangyu next to him quickly grabbed his wrist and shook his head slightly to signal him not to be impulsive. After all, his strength is only one-level, how can he compete with the third-level Wang Kun.

Chu Xiangyu stood in front of Qiao Yun. In the past few days, Wang Kun entangled himself like a dog that couldn't walk, and he was also a little disgusted with him. Forgiveness, "Wang Kun, what do you mean?"

"What's the point?" Wang Kunjun's angry face smeared a little and said, "A month ago, even the most basic gathering of the threshold of the fighter was not good, but now it has reached the first level. Presumably, the little prince has figured out how to start practicing martial arts."

Wang Kun smiled and said, "The princess is not worthy of this kind of waste. I advise you to leave her as far as possible."

Chu Xiangyu said for forgiveness, "Wang Kun, are you enough? You don't have to take care of my affairs. I just like him. What can you do to me?

Wang Kun has hit the wall, and naturally won't make him feel good. He laughed and said, "Qiao Yun, do you only have this ability? Only women will be allowed to protect you. You will only eat soft rice, waste, useless guys in your life--+."

Qiao Yun's nature is extreme. How can he tolerate this guy's wanton abusing himself? Qiao Yun came out from behind Chu Xiangyu and said coldly, "You have the ability to say that sentence just now?"

When Chu Xiangyu saw him come out from behind his back, he quickly asked, "Qiao Yun, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yun smiled faintly and said, "Don't do anything? I just want him to pay for what he just said and mutilated him--"

Wang Kun sneered and said, "It's up to you? I don't know who mutilated whom. I said that just now; how about you? Qiao Yun, you will only eat soft rice all your life. Waste, useless--." A dark shadow flashed in front of him, and a fist hit his chest. Wang Kun was shocked; "What a fast speed."

Wang Kun's fighting spirit, a magnificent fighting spirit emerged from his body, and his arms crossed to protect his memory chest.

One of Qiao Yun's fists hit Wang Kun's arms.

Wang Kun took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, and the arm of one hand was already black. Wang Kun's hands trembled slightly. It seemed that Qiao Yun's punch was very strong.

Chu Xiangyu looked surprised that it was incredible that this guy's strength could compete with the third-level fighter.

"What a strong force. This guy's months of hard work can be cultivated to this extent. It seems that I underestimated him." Unexpectedly, the skin on Wang Kun's face twitched fiercely, and he didn't dare to underestimate Qiao Yun, who was only in front of him.

Qiao Yun also sighed for a while. If he hadn't been strong, I'm afraid that if he had beaten down just now, it would be great not to beat him.