Chapter Eighty-Eight: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain
"I'm a little hairy boy who is also comparing hands and feet in front of my grandfather, are you worthy?" a middle-aged man spat at Xiao Feng and said with disdain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Syllable!
Xiao Feng stepped forward, slapped him directly, and said fiercely: "You dare to be hard-mouthed!"
After following Duanmu Xuan for so long, he naturally learned a lot of ways to deal with the captives, so he shot when he should shoot, and he must be ruthless!
"You little cub, you dare to hit me!" the middle-aged man said angrily, obviously feeling a tingling sensation on his cheeks, hot, but what he couldn't stand the most was the insult that Xiao Feng brought him!
Syllable!
"Lao Tzu is the one who hits!" Xiao Feng slapped him again.
"You!" The middle-aged man was fanned by Xiao Feng, a touch of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned red, but he was already seriously injured, but he was powerless to fight back, so he could only cover his chest and stare dryly.
The other two black-clothed men were interested, and did not open their mouths to offend, and secretly sacrificed the only remaining spiritual power in their bodies to treat the injuries in their bodies.
"If this king is not mistaken, you are from the Lu Kingdom, right?" Duanmu Xuan looked down at the three of them and said lightly.
"Hmph, the little thief dares to call himself the king in the Eastern Earth Divine Prefecture, it is simply a contempt for the covenant made by the predecessors, and the Eastern Earth Divine Prefecture will not tolerate you!" The middle-aged man sneered, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and sneered.
"If you can't afford this king, it's not your turn to judge, even if this king builds a country, what can the princes endure me? Don't you send me a congratulatory gift to congratulate this king on the founding of the country?" Duanmu Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled lightly.
"Haha... I want to see how long your Duanmu Kingdom can hold on, and today you openly killed our envoys of the Lu Kingdom in front of all the countries, and this alone is enough to put your Duanmu Kingdom on the road to destruction. The middle-aged man looked up and laughed, fearless in the face of death.
"Your Lu State provoked first, why should this king save face for your Lu Kingdom, this king never regrets doing things. Duanmu Xuan slowly bowed down, looked down at the middle-aged man, and said lightly.
"Haha.... I don't regret it, I'll wait for you in the underworld, haha......" The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed, and in the next moment, his eyes were round and wide, the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshots, his muscles jumped violently, and his mouth sprayed blood, and finally fell to the ground, dying of anger.
"Huh?" Duanmu Xuan was slightly surprised when he saw the middle-aged man's actions, and hurriedly ripped off the clothes on his chest, and a black totem was deeply imprinted on his chest.
When Duanmu Xuan saw the totem on his body, his face changed drastically, and at this moment, the man in black, who was still acting very timid just now, suddenly had cold eyes, took out an extremely sharp dagger, and stabbed it towards Duanmu Xuan's heart.
All this happened so suddenly, even Xiao Feng, who was closest to Duanmu Xuan, didn't react.
Laugh at!
The two black-clothed men threw themselves into the air, and Duanmu Xuan, who was standing in place, instantly turned into an afterimage, the black-clothed man reacted quickly, stomped his feet, held a dagger, and swept towards Duanmu Xuan, the speed was as fast as lightning, which was by no means comparable to ordinary monks.
"Come on, take it for me!" Xiao Feng exclaimed, as soon as the words fell, he had already pulled out his weapon and rushed towards the man in black.
Zhang Xingcai, who was standing on the side, was suddenly furious, and came with Huangtian steps, sacrificing his martial arts, and swept towards the man in black.
Duanmu Xuan was under the amplification of the Wind Technique, and the two black-clothed people couldn't touch Duanmu Xuan's side at all, and in an instant, under Zhang Xingcai's attack, the two black-clothed people were killed by her and died under the brilliant sky.
"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Zhang Xingcai snorted coldly, holding Huangtian to the corpse on the ground, slamming it, and the corpse was suddenly torn apart, flesh and blood flew sideways, splashing everywhere.
Simple, brutal!
Zhang Xingcai's actions frightened everyone, especially the soldiers in Liuyun City before, who broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to look at the corpses on the ground.
"King, are you okay!" Xiao Feng hurriedly rushed to Duanmu Xuan's side and said hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's just a thief, and I can't help this king. Duanmu Xuan straightened his robe and said lightly, but his face was extraordinarily dark.
"I'm afraid the identities of these people are not so simple, and my subordinates immediately sent someone to investigate. Xiao Feng hadn't waited for Duanmu Xuan to speak, and had already replied.
"No need, these people are all dead soldiers, they shouldn't be from Lu Guo. Duanmu Xuan waved his hand and said lightly.
During the day, Lu Guo had already sent envoys to openly provoke, and at night he sent people to attack secretly, although this possibility existed, but the probability was very small, because it did not make much sense.
If it's not someone from Lu Guo, who is it who has gone to great lengths to make trouble?
Duanmu Xuan fell into deep thought.
"It's not good! Tune the tiger away from the mountain!" Duanmu Xuan's face changed, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Keep up!" Xiao Feng shouted, and hurriedly led everyone to run in the direction of Duanmu Xuan.
When Duanmu Xuan returned to his bedroom, his face sank, and a thick fishy smell came from the palace to the tip of his nose.
The hall was covered with a faint layer of green smoke, and a rotten aura rushed towards him, and the ground was stained with green liquid, which was dissolving the ground and making a sizzling sound.
A black figure swept through the hall, as if looking for something, Shangguan Xin'er, who was lying on the bed, her face was blue, her body was still trembling slightly, her eyes were closed, and she frowned slightly, revealing a painful expression.
"Miasma!" Duanmu Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual power, and a circle of light enveloped Duanmu Xuan, protecting him in it.
"What kind of person dares to trespass into this king's bedroom!" Duanmu Xuan was furious, his figure moved sideways, and attacked directly towards the man in black.
The man in black dodged and dodged Duanmu Xuan's attack, the black clothes shrouded, covering his face and looking down on his appearance, but in the black rusty robe, a pale green miasma continued to overflow, enveloping the entire dormitory.
The man in black stretched out his hand and shook it, and the green miasma of the Dao Dao was like a spiritual snake, sweeping towards Duanmu Xuan, Duanmu Xuan did not dare to be careless, and the cold ice qi shrouded him, forming a shield of light to resist the miasma.
"Duanmu Xuan, sooner or later, you will die in the hands of this seat, haha...."The figure of the man in black flashed, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation almost overwhelmed him.
This was the first time he felt the breath of death, originally he was quite confident in his own strength, not to mention the realm, plus the combination of martial arts and spells, even in the face of a cultivator of the Nine Souls Realm, he was not afraid.
However, in front of the man in black, he felt that he was very small, and he couldn't see through the strength of the other party at all.
The man in black flashed past Duanmu Xuan, and the moment the four eyes met, Duanmu Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is it really you?"
In an instant, before Duanmu Xuan could react, the man in black had already walked out of the palace, crossed the palace, and disappeared into the night, but the laughter of the man in black had been echoing in the palace for a long time.
When Zhang Xingcai and Xiao Feng rushed over, they found Duanmu Xuan standing in the hall, like a wooden man, and said to himself: "It's you, but why?"
"Or am I feeling wrong?"
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(PS: In the previous chapters, I modified it, and I modified the plot of the ambiguous female military commander in the supporting role, you can look back, as for the scene of the drunken chicken occupying the general, I didn't modify it, because there will be some funny atmosphere involved later.) )