Chapter Ninety-Three: The Court Meets the Forces
The man was dressed in a violet suit, and when he came out, not only did his hands flip with black light, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"Eldest Sun Mu?"
He Cheng was also full of doubts at this time, although he knew the appearance and shape of the eldest grandson Mu, but now the person he saw not only had a complete change in temperament, but the oppression of the red court brought by it faintly made his face even more painful.
And the lord of the Zhou Mansion is now sitting up from the tea table, frowning and shaking his head slightly.
Although the power of the red court exuded by the man in front of him was by no means below him, he asked himself that he must not appear like he disappeared like this.
"Interesting protagonist, I can't bear to think about it. ”
Just when the Zhou Mansion Lord turned his mind and the power of the court gradually opened, Song Mingcheng waved his left hand lightly, and threw Shen Hongning to the ground lightly under a soft signal, and then turned to look at the corner of the bright hall.
"There's a smell of you that I'm tired of. ”
While the black light of his hands was hidden, the eldest grandson Mu glanced at Shen Hongning, who was unconscious after being thrown on the ground by Song Mingcheng, and his expression was even more solemn and cold under the stinging pain in his heart.
"Perhaps, I haven't tasted the bath tonight, and I have some smell on my body, and it's normal. ”
Song Mingcheng's face was full of indifference, but he didn't have any other worries under the teasing.
"Really?"
"If there is more blood tonight, will it make you feel more pleasure in the bath?"
The black light in the hand of the eldest grandson Mu smiled evilly, and suddenly the purple gold light of the Dao Dao was hidden in it, and that faint demonic intent even stretched throughout the courtyard.
Seeing the flood of demonic intent on the eldest grandson Mu's body, Song Mingcheng's eyes flashed, and he also saw the meaning of frowning.
"He's it?"
"How could it be him?"
The lord of the Zhou Mansion also looked incredulous, and now he looked at Changsun Mu's eyes with a look of fear.
"Qiu Hengnian!"
This name appeared in the hearts of the three people in the courtyard at the same time at this time, but their personal thoughts were different, and their status in their hearts was also different.
But without exception, they all tremble in their hearts.
There are too many things that this person represents, not only despair, but also fear, the human race can only go hand in hand with the demon race now, and even most of it is because of this person's suppression.
"Zhan Shaodi!"
Song Mingcheng was of course uneasy at this time, in his opinion, Qiu Hengnian's appearance was no accident, among these several reincarnations, this was the first time Song Mingcheng had met.
"If this plan fails, I will definitely let the Wen Mansion have no place in Hangu!"
At this moment, Qiu Hengnian's body court power is getting stronger and stronger, although it is still at the level of the imperial vein, but the aura is extremely strong.
"Mansion Master. ”
"Mansion Master!"
At this time, several figures outside the courtyard flashed, and they fell one by one on the side of the lord of the Zhou Mansion, all of them in the form of clenching their fists.
"Mansion master, this person's strength is unpredictable, before entering the mansion, he was the strength of the palace vein, but for some reason, his strength suddenly skyrocketed, and he went straight to the middle of the mansion. Although we tried our best to stop it, this person's spatial skills are unfathomable, and we really can't help it. ”
Everyone who fell behind was dressed in black, and their bodies were full of strength, obviously experiencing a battle for speed.
And the person who led the person rolled in the courtroom between his words, and he was even more injured.
"You stand down, this person is unusual, with the strength of your royal lineage, forcing yourself into battle will only cost you your life. ”
The lord of the Zhou Mansion waved his palm, and he didn't want to be distracted any more, but he couldn't take his eyes off it, and intuitively Qiu Heng's thoughts changed.
Song Mingcheng is no longer moving much now, but the inner court is circulating, secretly observing Qiu Hengnian's words and deeds.
"Look at the back. ”
Qiu Hengnian's eyes opened, and under the reminder of his grin, two flashes of purple light had already shot straight away.
Of course, he knew that the strength of the man who held Shen Hongning's life in his hands was unfathomable, so it was obviously the choice to be elected for the first time against the lord of this Zhou Mansion.
"Drink!"
Now that Qiu Hengnian's words had just entered his ears, several men around him hurriedly formed a circle, and the power of the courtyard in his hand was released.
It's just that under the hand-to-hand combat, Qiu Hengnian's Black Yin Sword has not yet fully appeared, and the scorching black qi has already caused those people to fall into endless destruction.
"Qiu Hengnian, you dare!"
That week, the lord of the mansion opened his eyes angrily when he stopped drinking, and his eyes were even more devouring at this time.
"Why wouldn't I?"
Qiu Hengnian looked up and looked directly, his eyes full of contempt.
And between his loud words, the black chant was finally born with countless purple and gold colors, and in just half a circle, the few black-clothed people became dead souls under the sword.
"Good!"
"Good!"
That Zhou Mansion Lord saw that Qiu Hengnian really dared to do this. Seeing the guards around him fall to the ground one after another, he was angry in his heart, and finally became angry.
At this moment, his eyes looked directly at Qiu Heng's thoughts, and a monstrous power had risen up.
"How dare a person with a mere imperial vein be so arrogant?"
"Why don't I dare to be arrogant with you now?"
At this time, there was also a verbal argument between the two of them, and the momentum was not only high, but also a little tentative.
It's just that although Qiu Hengnian has the intention of temptation, he also perceives what Song Mingcheng is doing not far away.
Now seeing that he was just contemplating with his chest crossed, he no longer hesitated, and under the black sword, he went straight to the lord of the Zhou Mansion.
"Ding~"
At this time, under the connection of the red court vessels, there were a lot of fluctuations, and there was even a dazzling golden light, Qiu Hengnian lowered his posture slightly, and then it was as fast as the wind, and for a while there was a tendency to suppress.
Although his red court power still has the feeling of being sucked now, it is far less strong than that of Ning Mansion and Wu Mansion, so he can still show eight points of strength now.
But even if it is eight points of strength, it is still the realm of the middle stage of the imperial lineage, and it can be captured against an early Zhou Mansion Lord.
"Brother Hengnian, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful, Zhou Ling is the master of the mansion after all, and he has not acted against Shen Hongning, if he is seriously injured this time, it will only hinder your plan for me even more. ”
When Zhou Ling retreated and turned his eyes to Song Mingcheng, the eldest grandson Mu suddenly reflected his words from his heart, and occasionally reminded him.
At this time, Qiu Hengnian's black sword was as fast as the wind, and the court power was even more cathartic, and under the words of the eldest grandson Mu, he only narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had no intention of letting go.
For him, Shen Hongning is too important in his heart, although Zhou Ling has no actual action, but he also stands by and sneers.
"Qiu Hengnian, don't be in a hurry!"
Seeing that Qiu Hengnian had a strong murderous intention, although the eldest grandson Mu was anxious, there was nothing he could do, his strength was already low, and it was impossible to forcibly seize control, so now he could only drink and remind, and his fists were locked.
"Qiu Hengnian, don't go too far, Zhou Ling's status is noble, it's not that juniors like you can act so arbitrarily. ”
At this time, when the words passed, Song Mingcheng didn't care about Shen Hongning's current situation, and slapped into a knife in an instant, and with the blessing of his atrium power, he separated Qiu Hengnian and Zhou Ling on both sides.
Regardless of the speed and strength, it is obviously far superior to the two people next to him.
"Mingcheng, don't worry about it, I won't cut this demon waist here today, I have no shame as the master of the Zhou Mansion!"
Zhou Ling was indignant at a glance, even if there was a line of red blood in his mouth and nose, his mouth was still extremely hard.
Seeing Zhou Ling's words in such a state, whether it was Qiu Hengnian or Song Mingcheng, there was a strange look in his eyes now, but the meaning of the two was different, and it was extremely mysterious for a while.