"Er dare!" Lu Shenfeng was anxious, eager to pull out, but in the face of Mu Hanyun's dying counterattack, Lu Shenfeng couldn't pull out his restrained left hand for a while!

Lu Shenfeng's whole body overflowed with aura, and his right hand fiercely went towards Mu Hanyun's arm.

"Poof!" Mu Hanyun's arms were immediately broken, and blood splattered the two of them all over their faces.

Mu Hanyun didn't see the slightest pain on his face, and his handsome face, which was stained red with blood, became more and more hideous, like a ghost.

"Let's go to hell together!" Mu Hanyun's words were low and hoarse, but Lu Shenfeng could hear it clearly, and then he was terrified, and he unfolded his body with all his strength and went into the distance. It's just that it's only a few tens of feet, and a monstrous wave of weather surged around, like annihilating space, freezing air, and the sky and the earth cracking.

The people who had already realized it retreated hundreds of feet, but the air waves were like candles in the wind, crumbling!

The Innate Breaking Dao Realm exploded by itself, and its scope was so vast. "Brother Lu!" When everyone was still apprehensive, King Su Yu exclaimed, for King Su Yu, Brother Lu can be described as his own brother, such an amazing self-explosion, how could Lu Shenfeng, who was in the center of the destruction, be spared, there was a chance of sadness in his heart, and a trace of tears swept through the corners of his eyes.

"Ahem, the prince doesn't have to worry about it, Lu can't die yet!" After a wave of qi, Lu Shenfeng's figure appeared in front of everyone, and Lu Shenfeng at this time was completely less light than before. Now he doesn't want to mention how embarrassed and hideous. His face was covered with blood, his clothes were almost gone, and his whole person looked like a bloody person.

What's even more terrifying is that above his drooping left hand, two arms are still clutched. Straight out of the white shriveled bones, above. And streaks of tiny earthworm-like twisted nerve blood!

Everyone was shocked, but King Su Yu was different from ordinary people, the first time he saw Lu Shenfeng, he flashed to Lu Shenfeng, took Lu Shenfeng's hands, and his eyes were full of care. And Lu Shenfeng also looked at the tears under King Su Yu's eyes, his heart was full of gratitude, and then he lost consciousness!

......

The birthday feast ended hastily after the Great War. Zeng Zichen, who returned to the temporary courtyard, was looking at the scattered leaves under an old locust tree and pondering.

"Kong Ming, where is the prince?" Li Youran, who hurried back outside the courtyard, picked up the tea in front of Zhuge Liang and drank it all.

"Wow!" said Zeng Zichen Nunu in the distance.

"Prince, what's wrong?" Li Youran frowned.

"Want to know?" Zhuge Liang suddenly showed a mysterious smile and swayed his feather fan leisurely!

"Of course!"

But seeing Zhuge Liang shaking his finger and signaling Li Youran to come over with his ear, Li Youran rolled his eyes and did so.

I only heard two words in my ear, "Daze!"

Li Youran was stunned for a moment, and then glared, "You trick me!"

Zhuge Liang looked at Li Youran suspiciously, "Is there one?"

Li Youran pouted and snorted twice. "Xiao Shizi wants to visit the prince, but he is outside!"

"Let him in!" Zeng Zichen's voice came from afar.

Soon, a young warrior dressed in black entered the courtyard, and it was the little prince Zeng Churan.

Under the gesture of his eyes, Zhuge Liang and the others returned to the house, and at this time, Zeng Zichen and the others were in the courtyard.

Zeng Zichen's expression was calm and profound, quietly looking at his cousin who was also looking at him without saying a word, wearing a black robe, sword eyebrows, and a handsome face, but he was expressionless, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were calm and cold!

"Sit!" Zeng Zichen raised his hand to give up his seat, but did not receive an immediate answer. saw that Zeng Churan did not sit down immediately, still staring at himself tightly.

Zeng Zichen smiled, leisurely poured tea in the Jing teacup in front of him, and said lightly. "You're here after all!"

Zeng Churan took a deep look at his cousin who was two years younger than him in front of him, and then looked at the outside of the courtyard with a distracted look, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of loneliness: "You know I'm coming, don't you?"

"It's one thing to know, but it's not all up to you to come or not? To be honest, your cultivation talent and mental nature are not much more than your elder brothers! It is rumored that Uncle Wang doesn't like you, to the effect that you can't cultivate as a talent, and you have fallen into Uncle Wang's great name, and now as long as you show your cultivation, you can get what you want, why hide it!?"

Hearing this, Zeng Churan's face changed several times, "Can I trust you?"

Zeng Zichen took a sip of tea carelessly, "You came to me today, didn't you have the answer in your heart?"

"Yes!" Zeng Churan's eyes were a little confused, and Zeng Zichen's face was also correct. At this moment, he felt the loneliness in Zeng Churan's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

Zeng Churan stood up, and after a long time, he seemed to adjust his thoughts and organize the language to be narrated, and then slowly said a fact that shocked Zeng Zichen, "I am clumsy, but it is just for my father!"