Chapter 180: The One Who Killed
"Young Master. The housekeeper looked at the otherworldly person with spiritual power, worried that Nan Shu's truthful answer would cause trouble, and couldn't help but remind him.
Nan Shu didn't care, "They will find out if they are late, it doesn't matter." β
"You're the one who's messing around!" Leng Shu heard the affirmative answer, and immediately became angry, "You are violating the peace between the human world and the underworld, and you will reduce your life." β
"What are you telling him to do this?" Hongrao saw that Leng Shu was obviously angry, but she refused to do anything, and she was still chattering there, unhappy, "If he dares to do it, he will naturally not be afraid of reducing his life, you either defeat him or kill him, otherwise such an accident will happen." β
"Even if you dare to speak out! Look at me tearing you up! Seeing that Hongrao was disrespectful to Nan Shu, the housekeeper couldn't help but move immediately.
"You think I'm afraid of you." Seeing the other party rushing in, Hongrao threw Nan Yi to Leng Shu, jumped up, and met the enemy.
Originally, she had no resentment in her heart because of Yan Jun's resignation, but the housekeeper was ashamed to teach her a lesson, so she really sent it up to beg for a beating!
The black umbrella and the red clothes flew in the air, and the umbrella surface shrank and shrank, full of countless hidden weapons and needles. Hongrao rolled with the clouds, and in order to suppress him, she whipped the whip in her hand with a sneer.
I don't know what material the black umbrella is, but I didn't see the slightest damage after a few rounds. Instead, there was a clanging sound of bones.
Nan Yi hadn't fainted yet, looked at Hong Rao, and then fell on Nan Yu again. Although the butler has some spells, he knows that the real person is Nan Shu.
It has been hidden for so many years, most of which is for today.
He didn't know Leng Shu's identity, but when he heard that the other party mentioned the underworld, he thought that he should be a person from the underworld, but the strange thing was that he was not surprised at all, as if this was a normal thing.
This habit surprised him, and also made him wonder, why did he feel this way, did he really have another identity?
"You're no match for me." Thinking about it, Nan Shu's words floated in calmly.
Leng Shu heard Nan Yu's unilateral announcement, and Rao was cold, and he couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you want to try it?" β
Even though he has a certain amount of spiritual power, he is always a mortal body, and he may not be able to exert his strength.
Seeing that Leng Shu was not threatened, Nan Shu also made preparations for the battle, his eyes darkened, and he stared at the other party quietly. He is a wicked person in the underworld, and he is also the envoy of the two worlds, and he can't be killed, otherwise he will get into big trouble.
But no matter what, he couldn't catch Nan Yi again, he had already missed an opportunity, and he couldn't miss a second time.
Just as they were hesitating, there was a sudden tearing sound from the flat ground, and before they could react, a beam of hoarfrost-like wyverns emerged from the ground, with a thunderous momentum, and soared straight to the ceiling. In an instant, the whole room was frosted, as if it were frozen.
Hongrao and the housekeeper, who were fighting each other, were affected by this shocking scene and stopped one after another.
The two retreated to their respective camps.
The power of Leng Shu also comes from the frost, but the frost that appeared in front of him at this moment made him feel the danger, and this frost was filled with not only pure power, but also a cold breath of death.
It's like it's been tempered a lot before it comes out.
"Hehehe......"
The sound of laughter echoing through the space, as if to announce that this was his home field at the moment, and he had the final say.
Hongrao sensed this power, it was very vast, with a sinister aura that she couldn't match.
"Leng Shu, can you beat it?"
Leng Shu heard Hongrao's question and shook his head slightly.
"How so!" Hongrao thought that she was also good at frost, and Leng Shu could at least fight with the other party, but she didn't want the other party to give her a negative answer clearly.
"You can feel the difference in this power, too." Leng Shu exclaimed when he saw that Hongrao, who had never retreated, and asked rhetorically.
Hongrao didn't answer, but her face was solemn.
When Nan Shu heard this string of laughter, he strangely did not feel the murderous aura of the other party, but had a sense of closeness that he had not felt for a long time.
But Nan Yi was obviously affected by this momentum, and his mind, which could still maintain a cool head, was instantly attacked, leaving behind a mess of thoughts.
"Young master, this is ......" The housekeeper looked at the snow around him, feeling the power, and faintly excited.
"Is that you?" Nan Shu also felt sincere joy, raised his handsome face, and looked at the frozen snow-colored mirror above his head.
The snow goggles above shook a crystal luster, and the white light image on the periphery was magnetically receded to the center. The laughter was not endless, soft and pleasant, and as the white gathered together, the laughter was even more pleasurable.
Hongrao listened to it in her ears, but she felt that her heart was beating irrhythmically and her heartstrings were trembling.
The voice......
Leng Shu didn't have such a strong reaction as Hongrao, but he also felt a little unusual.
The white shadows gathered, but when they were shaped into human form, they turned into a red robe, pure red as if it was sprayed with blood, so red that it was terrifying, so red that it was dazzling, and it was so red that it made people feel fearful.
"Ahh Seeing the dazzling red, Hong Rao immediately covered her head and let out a cry of pain.
However, when the other party's peerless face came into view, she suddenly felt a burst of despair. She looked at him, her right leg bent down uncontrollably, and she called the other party tremblingly, "Lord Shaojun." β
The former general of the Shenyu clan, the young monarch of the Fuji clan.
is also a former demigod of grains, fiancΓ©-kun.
The matter between them has caused people in all circles to turn their backs, and everyone knows about it.
But doesn't the final result mean that he has lost his godhead, deprived him of his divine life, destroyed his divine soul, and is in ashes?
How has it reappeared now.
Leng Shu looked at the peerless elegance, his eyebrows were picturesque, his face was like heaven, and his heart trembled. He hadn't seen Fuji Yakun, but he had seen his portrait, an outlier who had been cast out of the world, a god of evil who couldn't even exist as a soul.
"You're Little Red." The vine gentleman who fluttered down was as elegant as ever, and his demeanor was still the same, and the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned when he looked at Hongrao.
Hong Rao looked at the seemingly gentle person in front of her, but in fact it was extremely dangerous, and she didn't dare to come out.
Instead, Nan Shu watched Fuji Qijun appear, and showed a knowing smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." β
Hearing Nan Shu's voice, Fuji Qijun looked back at the person whose face was eight points similar to himself, knowing that this was his own reincarnation, and it was also one of his current poor souls. As his gaze swept over the wheelchair he was sitting in, he was surprised, "...... your legs?" β
"Congenital deficiencies." Nan Shu stretched out his hand and pressed his knee, wiped away the pain in his eyes, and replied calmly, "I can't stand for a long time." β
When Fuji Qijun heard his words, he couldn't help but look at his other self who was supported by Leng Shu, his facial features were thin, his eyebrows were like carving, and his momentum was obviously better than that of the person who was sitting.
But alas, he is the one he wants to destroy.
Look at the book rim for the first time