Zhuge Jin, who was standing in the air with Yun Qianyu in his arms, said with a cold smile.
"This is bengong's matter, not yours."
"Xiao Jiuyuan, do you think you are better than me?"
"Have you forgotten how you treated her before? That's right, bengong did do something to her, but bengong only did it to bring her back to Nan Zhao. When we return to Nan Zhao, I have the confidence that she will forgive me. "
"Also, you're not suitable for her."
Zhuge Jin shouted coldly.
He raised his hand and took out a spirit tool.""Golden sun Fire wheel, go!"
The Golden flame Wheel, which was spinning like the sun, flew towards Xiao Jiuyuan at a high speed.
Xiao Jiuyuan raised his hand and the spear in his hand flew out.
The rumbling sounds continued.
The two Spirit weapons exploded on the river surface, and the power of the explosion injured many people.
