Chapter 803: Demon Clan
Chen Fusheng's hostility towards Ning Jiang was very simple, he was Luo Wushuang's descendant, and Luo Wushuang had suffered a big loss in Ning Jiang's hands, and even the Great Sage Vessel of the Great Xia Dynasty was lost.
That battle was Luo Wushuang's shame, and he, who was an apprentice, naturally shared honor and disgrace, and shared the same hatred with Luo Wushuang.
"You're Ning Jiang, right!"
Chen Fusheng was very direct, and when he stepped out, he blocked in front of Ning Jiang, and from his body, a wave of momentum pressed towards Ning Jiang.
"Good dogs don't get in the way. ”
Ning Jiang raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Fusheng nonchalantly.
A touch of anger appeared on Chen Fusheng's face, Ning Jiang's contemptuous attitude was clearly not to take him seriously.
"In a word, hand over my master's Holy Emperor Seal. Chen Fusheng went straight to the point, and directly asked Ning Jiang for the Holy Emperor's seal.
"It turned out to be Luo Wushuang's apprentice, and it is not impossible to want the Holy Emperor Seal, anyway, the Holy Emperor Seal is dispensable to me. Ning Jiang said lightly.
"Tell me, how can I be willing to hand over the Holy Emperor Seal?" Chen Fusheng narrowed his eyes and asked.
"It's very simple, let your master come to me, kneel down and beg me, maybe as soon as my heart softens, I will give him the Holy Emperor's seal. Ning Jiang said with a smile.
"What, you dare to insult my master!"
Chen Fusheng's face changed greatly, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said murderously, "Those who insult my master, damn it!"
When the words fell, he grabbed the palm of his hand, and his five fingers were like sharp claws, grabbing towards the door of Ningjiang, each of his fingers was shining brilliantly, extremely sharp, this claw was a mountain, and it could be torn by him.
"Go back. ”
Shi Xiaotian reacted extremely quickly, stepped out, threw a punch, and collided with Chen Fusheng.
"Bang. ”
With a loud bang, both of them took three steps back, up and down.
Chen Fusheng's expression changed, he didn't expect that a person beside Ning Jiang could have such strength.
"Interesting, there's a good show to watch now. ”
The other young geniuses, with a posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, they couldn't wait to see Chen Fusheng able to fight with Ningjiang, so that they could also get a glimpse of Ningjiang's strength.
They really know very little about Ningjiang.
"Ning Jiang, do you dare to fight with me, if you lose, hand over the Great Sage's weapon, and kneel down to apologize to my master!" Chen Fusheng burst into a loud shout, and his fighting intent was monstrous.
His personality is the same as Luo Wushuang, a murderer who doesn't know what to fear.
Luo Wushuang back then, like this, dared to call out anyone he met, was brave and diligent, and would not back down.
"Just because you want to fight with me, you don't have this qualification, even your master is a defeated general, what are you?"
Ning Jiang's tone was slow.
Chen Fusheng snorted coldly and shouted: "Nonsense, you only got the Holy Emperor Seal from my master with some magic weapons, what qualifications do you have to be ashamed of this shady means? I don't think you dare to fight with me, just make excuses!"
Chen Fusheng is aggressive, and if he doesn't fight with Ningjiang, he will not give up.
"If you want to fight, I can accompany you, I want to let Childe make a move, let's talk about it after I pass this level. Shi Xiaotian stood up and said.
However, Chen Fu ignored Shi Xiaotian, still stared at Ning Jiang, and said sharply: "Ning Jiang, are you afraid? If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, then it's not impossible, as long as you apologize to my master for what you just said, I can not blame the past." ”
"Do you really want to find death?" Ning Jiang glanced at Chen Fusheng, and at this glance, killing intent gushed out, colder than ice, and more dazzling than blood.
At this moment, Chen Fusheng seemed to see that behind Ningjiang, there was a boundless sea of corpses and blood.
But this feeling is fleeting.
Chen Fusheng quickly stabilized his mind, and his body was full of fighting intent: "Come on." ”
Just when the battle was about to break out, suddenly, a voice came in.
"Both of them are guests I invited, and this gathering is mainly for communication, and I hope to give me a face, so I will stop fighting for the time being. ”
The person who spoke was an extremely handsome man, this man was tall, his hair was as black as a waterfall, more beautiful than a woman's hair, his eyes were bright, like two pieces of jade, and his facial features were extremely handsome.
Generally speaking, to describe a man, he is handsome, not handsome. But this man, absolutely in front of the word handsome, his appearance, even women will be jealous when they see it, and even say that his face is more beautiful than women, if he is dressed as a woman, he is definitely a great beauty who has fascinated countless people.
This person wears a crown of heaven and a white robe with gold lines, and when he walks, under his feet, layers of golden light spread out, and he seems to symbolize the sacred.
"Holy Son!"
As soon as they saw this person appear, the young geniuses present all looked heavy, and the name of the Holy Son was like the sun and moon in the sky to the younger generation, and no one knew it.
Arrogant as Chen Fusheng, after seeing the Holy Son, they all nodded and said, "Since the Holy Son said so, give the Holy Son a face, and I will let him go first." ”
"It's okay, it's not good to fight and kill when you come up, just keep your life for now, and take it later. Ning Jiang flicked his nails, and said lightly.
It seemed that for him, Chen Fusheng's life was already in his hands, and he could take it at any time.
"I have heard the name of Ning Gongzi for a long time, I met for the first time today, Ning Gongzi is really a dragon among people, the five generals under my command before, and Ning Gongzi had a little misunderstanding, I hope Ning Gongzi will forgive me. ”
The Holy Son arched his hand towards Ning Jiang.
His attitude is extremely gentle, like a handsome son, gentle as jade.
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Ning Jiang smiled faintly and said, "You are very similar to Zhuge Fulong." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, the dean is clever and strategic, I'm far inferior to him. The Holy Son shook his head lightly and said with a smile.
"Holy Son, you invited so many of us over this time, I don't know what it was for?" At this time, Yun Lingxiao of Yuntian Academy spoke.
"Ning Gongzi and I hit it off at first sight, and I almost forgot to get down to business, but I neglected you, don't blame you. The Holy Son retracted the smile on his face and said, "You should all know that our Holy State City is very close to the Two Realms Mountain, and all along, the Hundred Saints Academy has taken the lead, leading the world's heroes to resist the demons in the Two Realms Mountain. ”
"Not long ago, we at the Hundred Saints Academy caught some demons. ”
As he spoke, the Holy Son clapped his hands and said, "Bring the demons up." ”
As his words fell, disciples of the Hundred Saints Academy walked in the distance, and these disciples carried one prison after another, and each prison was covered with runes.
In the prison, there are figures one after another.
(End of chapter)