Chapter 18 Food

The surging spiritual pressure emanated from Shikaedein Hiru, spreading around him as the center, forming a circle of water-like ripples in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yan San narrowed his eyes, letting the strong wind stirred up by the surging spiritual pressure blow the broken hair on his forehead, sweeping the hair on both sides of his cheeks.

This drastic increase in spiritual pressure naturally attracted the attention of many people in the Ling Court, or rather, when Yan San launched an attack from the front, many people had already noticed it.

However, after probing clearly, they all fell silent.

Although it involves the captain of the thirteenth team of the court, strictly speaking, this should be regarded as a family affair of the Sifeng family, so there is no reason for the thirteenth team of the court and other nobles to meddle in it.

Ichiban team, captain's room.

Captain Yamamoto was reading the documents in front of the oil lamp, and after feeling the spiritual pressure from the Sifeng Temple, his brows furrowed slightly, and then summoned the people waiting outside the door to come in.

"Go and see what's going on at the Sifeng Courtyard house. ā€

The slightly muffled voice couldn't hear any emotion, and the people below immediately headed towards Sifengyuan's house after hearing the order, and it didn't take long for the news to be transmitted.

Looking at the note in his hand, Captain Yamamoto let out a cold snort, clenched his fists and crushed the note to pieces.

"These nobles are like sideburns that can't be fed!"

Then he ignored the spiritual pressure collision from over there, and continued to work on his own papers.

Even with his identity, it is not easy to interfere in the family affairs of the four nobles, so he simply doesn't care, anyway, as long as the captain of the second team belonging to the thirteenth team of the court is not in danger of his life.

The same situation has appeared in several other teams, but even Captain Yamamoto doesn't care, so there is no reason for them to interfere. However, they all shifted their minds to the side of the Sifeng Courtyard family, paying attention to the battle situation over there.

Kuchiki Cangchun was also paying attention to the ranks of the Sifeng Courtyard family, and it could be seen from his frowning brows that he was not in a calm mood now.

"Alas. ā€

Standing by the window and sighing, he was a little worried about the situation of Yeyi and Yan San, after all, the two of them were also his rare New Year's friends.

Suddenly, the sleeves on his hands tightened slightly, and Kuchiki Cangchun lowered his head to see that a child who looked to be three or four years old was pulling at his cuffs, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Father, what's wrong with you!"

The child asked him in a milky voice, and when he heard his voice, Kuchiki Cangjun's expression was slightly soothing, and he lowered his body to pick up the child.

"It's nothing, my father is just worried about the two friends, why hasn't Xiao Baiya slept yet. ā€

"Well, I can't sleep. Kuchigi Baiya's little face rubbed in Kuchiki Cangchun's arms, and then raised his head and pointed in the direction of Sifengyuan's house.

"There was always a thumping sound over there, which woke Bai Ya up. After speaking, his little face puffed up slightly, looking a little depressed.

"Voices over there?!"

Kuchimu Cangchun was a little surprised, if there was no spiritual pressure in his body, he would not be able to detect the collision of spiritual pressure over there. Now Kuchigi Hakuya said that he heard the voice, probably because of the spiritual pressure that was going to be generated in his body.

"It's really amazing, just like Ye Yi and Yan San's two siblings. ā€

Kuchigi Cangjun said softly, stroking Kuchigi's white hair with a gentle expression.

"Who are Yeyi and Yansan?" "Kuchigi Hakuya raised his head to look at Kuchiki Cangjun, his big eyes reflecting Kuchiki Cangjun's face.

"They!" Rotten Wood Cangchun sighed and looked up at the Sifeng Courtyard house.

"Very powerful person. ā€

"Is it better than my father?"

Kuchigi Hakuya was a little curious, in his cognition, his father was a very powerful person, and if he was more powerful than his father, he was only grandfather.

"Ah, it's better than my father. The corners of Kuchiki Cangchun's mouth curled slightly, and then he said to himself with confidence: "So there is no problem this time, no matter who the enemy is, there is no way to stop the footsteps of their two sisters and brothers." ā€

"Really?" "Kuchigi Baiya tilted his head, although he didn't fully understand Kuchiki Cangchun's words, but Ye Yi and Yan San were very powerful, but they understood.

"Well, so Xiao Baiya wants to study hard with them and become a very powerful person in the future. ā€

"Good. Kuchigi Hakuya replied, but he still didn't believe that there was anyone other than his grandfather who was better than his father.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the Sifeng Courtyard house, and a silver cat and a white wolf seemed to appear in the sky above the Sifeng Courtyard house.

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The front yard of the four maple courtyards.

At this time, the place was already shrouded in a thick black mist.

Yan San's eyes rolled left and right, glanced at this layer of mist, and then looked at Sifeng Yuan Bilu, whose figure was a little blurred.

"That's your solution, but I don't see any effect, you won't tell me that the black fog is used to obstruct my vision, do you? ā€

Yan San really didn't see the bottom of this layer of black mist, there was no corrosive effect, and it was a joke to obstruct the line of sight, so he asked directly.

Sifeng Yuan Bilu answered the best, if he didn't answer, he would do it directly, Yan San didn't have time to wait for the other party to arrange the means completely, after all, Yeyi didn't know what was going on.

"Huh. In the black mist, he couldn't see Sifengyuan Bilu's expression clearly, but Yan San could still see the other party's smile.

"I hope you'll be able to tell this kind of joke later. ā€

"Yes. Yan San's eyes closed slightly, and then the projection weapon was launched.

Boom

The sound of explosions kept ringing, and this time Sifengyuan Hiru did not resist head-on, but avoided the range of the explosion.

However, Yan San found that the attack power this time had decreased compared to before, and there was almost no energy scattered after the explosion, not to mention, even the shock wave had become much smaller.

"Well, did these black mist absorb my attacks instead of your greatsword? ā€

With just one round of attacks, Yan San's mind turned slightly, and he analyzed the ability of the black mist. But after I understand it, I don't care even more, but the scope of absorption has become larger.

Sifeng Yuan Bilu also slowly walked into Yan San's sight, he put his hands behind his back, and the posture of the nobleman was full of it.

"That's right, these black fogs are my swastika and [Eat and Bite the Wild]. The ability is the same as my initial solution, which is to absorb the enemy's spiritual pressure, and the difference is nothing more than the amount and scope of the amount. ā€

"In that case, you should know that it's not my opponent, and now you're still struggling. ā€

Sifengin Hiru shook his head, his face full of disdain.

"Therefore, the people of your clan are boundless in pride, everyone has a face that sees through their opponents, thinking that they will succeed, and they don't know where your self-confidence comes from. ā€

"So do you want to try, try our self-confidence. Yan San clasped his hands, and the weapon that appeared on his head was aimed at Bilu of Sifeng Courtyard, ready to go.

"It seems that you still don't understand what my swastika means, Sifeng Yuan Yan San!" Sifeng Yuan smiled coldly at Lu Yuan, not looking at the weapon projected by Yan San at all.

(To be continued.) )