"Don't let her run away! Chase me!"

Above the town of Yaro, a bald young man with a long sword in his hand, riding on a giant eagle, and the guards in the town gave orders with him.

After hearing this sound, the residents in the town shuddered and hurriedly closed their doors and hid at home.

"It's really damn. The fugitive actually fled to my territory. If I can't catch it, I'll be done this time."

The bald young man is named Wang Pingyun, and he is the second son of the lord of Pingtian City. He is in charge of the palm tree farm within a radius of thousands of miles around Yaluo Town. Here, he is like a local emperor.

But at this moment, he was particularly angry.

These days, a criminal wanted by the Buddha Kingdom came from the West River.

He didn't know what the fugitive did, but he actually angered the entire Buddha's world and was chased by the entire Buddha's country. The Great Zen Temple also ordered that the wanted criminal must be killed.

Wang Pingyun had the origin of this fugitive in the hall before, but he didn't gain much. He only knew that the fugitive was a knight god codenamed Montpellier. He didn't know what the code name meant. He knew nothing about the origin. He only knew that the fugitive was severely injured and had to be taken down at any cost.

The Dachan Temple also ordered that no matter whose territory the wanted criminal was sent, he would be punished by the stone prison.

Wang Pingyun did not expect that the fugitive would actually wander to his territory.

He did not dare to be careless and transferred the left and right imperial guards and forest protection troops to prepare for encirclement and suppression.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

The guards rushed to the town square like a tide, and then surrounded a mysterious man wearing a black cloak.

This mysterious man has a rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a typical Western face, a height of 1.75 meters, but he is not big, and can only be described as slender. He also has a pair of light red eyes, bright and dazzling like rubies, and long golden hair that sprinkles out of his cloak, which looks a bit disharmonious.

The mysterious man held a golden knight's sword inlaid with this ruby. When he saw the sword like a man, he looked extremely noble. He sat on a bench and was simply wrapped around the wound on his shoulders.

Beside him, there was a snow-white Tianma stained with blood. There were two wings behind the Tianma. One of its wings was broken. It seemed to be the mount of a mysterious person, making waves of neighing, very uneasy, but unwilling to leave.

One man and one horse seem to be one.

"The Knight God of Montpellier, you are indeed here."

On the back of the eagle, the bald young man jumped down, his eyes filled with an evil smile, and kept walking towards the mysterious man.

This person is Wang Pingyun.

"Wang Pingyun, you are not my opponent."

The mysterious man said in a hoarse and rough middle-aged male voice, and he used the language of the Eastern continent.

Wang Pingyun was slightly stunned: "You are a Westerner, can you speak Chinese?"

The mysterious man said slowly in a hoarse voice: "My master is a qi refiner who is rent-worthy. He comes from the East."

"I am in awe of the civilization of the East, and I am in awe of the face of the East, and I will not kill you."

Wang Pingyun smiled coldly: "Do you know what kind of cultivation I have?"

As he said that, Wang Pingyun's body shook, and a terrifying blood-colored flame burned from his body, "I am a strong man from Tianwuyi! The martial arts I practiced come from Cangqiong Academy!"

"In my territory, I am invincible."

"What are you, a monk with Nascent Soul One, who can kill me?"

As Wang Pingyun showed his sense of oppression of cultivation, the mysterious man was no longer calm and looked nervous: "You... are you going to Cangqiu Academy?"

Wang Pingyun said proudly: "I haven't been there, but my father has been there and my brother has been there. They brought back a lot of martial arts they have."

"I kill you!"

The mysterious man condensed his last magic power and forcibly bombarded the Knight's sword in his hand, trying to kill Wang Pingyun.

Wang Pingyun looked arrogant and stretched out his hand, directly grasping the mysterious man's golden knight's sword.

Then, with a light grip, it turned into pieces in the horrified gaze of the mysterious man.

"This...this is impossible!"

The mysterious man finally stopped calming, his ruby-like eyes were filled with fear.

The fear in the mysterious man's eyes made Wang Pingyun extremely proud, and he held the Tianma next to him with one hand.

A puff.

That horse was instantly pinched into blood mist in the air.

"What's this?

This is power! Hahaha!"

The mysterious man was extremely angry.

Wang Pingyun said coldly: "Tell me, why did the Buddha's world kill you?

Have you stole some powerful treasure from the Buddha's world?"

"If it is a treasure, please give me the treasure, and I can make you die more happily."

The mysterious man closed his eyes: "Kill me."

Wang Pingyun snorted coldly: "It seems that you don't understand the power of searching souls."

As he said that, Wang Pingyun tore off his big hand from the air, with great force, tore off the mysterious man's cloak and a layer of skin of the mysterious man.

Then, the air stagnates.

All the guards were stunned.

That layer of skin is just a disguise.

Under the skin, under the rough voice and voice, there was actually a young blonde girl who looked very young, at the age of 24 or 25, with slightly curly sexy blonde hair draped over her shoulders, tall and plump, white skin, charming facial features, noble and gentle temperament, and a knight outfit perfectly set off a woman's proud figure.

"This foreign horse is so beautiful!"

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard were all blinded.

Wang Pingyun was also trembling with excitement. He stretched out a finger to lift the delicate and proud chin of the blonde woman, looked it up, and then couldn't help but smack her tongue: "Tsk tsk, this noble temperament and these charming eyes are so cute, it's more beautiful than all Western women I've ever seen, hahaha."

"I announce that from today on you will be my pet."

Because of practicing special bloodlines, Wang Pingyun was short and refined, only less than 1.6 meters tall, and his head had just reached the blonde woman's chest.

Looking at the tall woman, Wang Pingyun's eyes were filled with desire for conquest.

The blonde woman looked at Wang Pingyun coldly, with an unyielding expression on her face: "Satan, I will punish you for your evil deeds!"

Wang Pingyun smiled and said, "I can't tell, you still believe in satan, but I'm happy to go to hell with a lady like you."

"Come, take it away."

The blonde woman said with a desperate look on her face: "Ignorance and greed will eventually make you die."

"You can live only if you give me death sentence."

"This is my oath!"

Wang Pingyun slapped the woman on the beautiful face, and the woman groaned muffled: "Shut up."

The woman staggered and retreated, but did not surrender: "The vetiver oris will still bloom when it witheres, but the poison of regret will never be an antidote."

As he said that, the woman formed all kinds of mysterious handprints on her hands.

The next moment, the Buddha's light in the sky shot down from the heart of the sky, shining on the woman's body, like a hundred lotus white and sacred lotus, and her body slowly rose in the Buddha's light.

This light can be seen from a distance of 100,000 miles.

Wang Pingyun was dumbfounded and looked at the blonde woman with a trembling voice: "Who are you...who are you?
Chapter completed!