Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 142
After spending so many days, if she didn't know what Emperor Wu was, Xiang Xiaokui would be useless. She thought about it, "Have you ever beaten Emperor Wu?"

If we can't beat it, let's run.

After all, she is only level 50 now, and in this world, she is just a first-rank warrior. No matter what Emperor Wu said, she is a person of level [-]. This is where high school students beat kindergarten.

Yi Heng hugged Xiang Xiaokui firmly, his footsteps were still steady.

"Kong Jingying? What do you want to do!" Yang Ce looked at Kong Jingying coldly.

Kong Jingying stretched out her hand and pressed Xiaodie under her body, raised her face and said with a sneer, "I am a single heir of three generations of the Kong family, if you have the ability to kill me, Qinghemen and your Zhengyang Yang family will live forever!"

There was a golden light in his big cat-like eyes, and he looked like a cat with fried fur under the moonlight.

Yang Ce looked at the young man who was hugging Xiaodie tightly, his eyes were cold.

Just now when he was attacking, the young man rushed forward without hesitation. Although he withdrew most of his strength in time, Xiaodie dispelled the rest, but in such a battle, Kong Jingying's martial artist cultivation base is really strong. It is too weak too weak.

So facing Xiao Die, who was only slightly embarrassed, with messy hair and pale face, Kong Jingying, whose clothes were already in disarray, exposed scratched body and even vomited blood from time to time, was the worst one on the scene.

He was not afraid of Qinghemen and Zhengyang Yang's confrontation. If Kong Jingying's protection of high-level monsters was revealed, even Qinghemen would have to grit their teeth and admit it.

but……

He happened to be a descendant of Qingying.

If you really kill him...

Even though Yang Ce was as cold as Yang Ce, when he thought of Kong Qingying, watching Kong Jingying who was like his nephew vomiting blood, he couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.

Xiaodie took a strange look at Kong Jingying who was vomiting blood profusely, not understanding why Kong Jingying rushed forward, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then took out a suet jade bottle from her bosom and threw it to Kong Jingying.

The small bottle delicately landed beside Kong Jingying. The jade bottle was extremely exquisite and small, and there were so few things in it that it could be swallowed in one gulp.

"What is this?" As soon as Kong Jingying pulled out the plug, she smelled a sweet scent of flowers.

"Heavenly Fragrance Flower Dew...it can heal wounds, but I don't know if it will be useful for people." Xiaodie looked at Kong Jingying and gleefully drank the Heavenly Fragrance Flower Dew before she finished speaking.

The faintly sweet taste is less sweet than honey water, but there is also a hint of indescribable coolness. Kong Jingying suddenly felt that the chaotic martial energy in the meridians had been straightened out.

After taking a bite, I felt that at least the urge to vomit blood was suppressed, and I couldn't help but stare at Xiaodie—look, this person is beautiful, gentle and cute, and he will take medicine for him to heal his wounds. His vision is really good, hey, hey, hey, he's a thousand times better than his father or something!
Xiaodie looked at Yang Ce coldly, and said indifferently: "I advise you not to wait for my master to come back. When he comes back, you won't be able to leave even if you want to. We don't have any malicious intentions, but we are just staying here temporarily. Why should you bother?" Much ado about nothing!"

Yang Ce smiled disapprovingly, "What if I don't leave?"

As Emperor Wu, he has been around for many years, but he only shows mercy when he looks at Kong Jingying. This little monster really thinks that his cultivation is the only way to hurt Kong Jingying.
and……

The master of this high-level monster came to Zhengyang City, and what was it for!He would never believe it if he said he was asking for something back for a maid.

King Wu?

He thought of Yang Wentong's news, and Yang Xiao's wound.

Ask Tong that kid, he really needs training!
(End of this chapter)