Chapter 201: Yue Lang makes a move
Yuelang held the hilt of the sword with one hand, ready to draw the sword at any time, but the other hand hung down in the sleeve, and there was a unique secret weapon between his five fingers. The Zhihuang Dynasty all knew that he was the top in martial arts, but they didn't know that his most powerful weapon was a secret weapon. If you don't have the ability to do it, how can you be the personal guard of the lord?
Although he repeatedly told the little prince to be cautious and not to take risks. But if it is really in danger, he is not afraid, since the prince wants to stand up, then he will take the lead.
These individuals are not enough to ignore them. If you want to challenge the prince's bottom line, if you want to interfere with the prince's actions, then let the horse go!
The Holy Lord squinted at the situation in front of him, looking at the other party's fearless and confident appearance, he was a little embarrassed. This little prince is still so bold under his own roof, isn't it that these top masters are the personal guards sent to him by the lord of the country? If he makes a move, what is the chance of victory on his side? Or maybe the other party is pretending to be calm and acting?
This holy lord is not a good stubble, the lord of the Zhihuang country does not trust him, and in the same way, he does not trust the lord of the branch phoenix country, and the background of those masters sent to help the treasure hunt, he has mastered the seven-seven-eighty-eight, and this prince suddenly came, and brought some guards. He didn't know about these people, so he was naturally not at ease. I want to test one or two and have no reputation, now is a good opportunity, but he is afraid that if he doesn't get one right, he will mess it up again, and it will offend people thoroughly, but it will be difficult to clean up. So the delay in making a decision is now an opportunity.
It was you who showed up at an inopportune time and cared about my internal affairs at an inopportune time, and there is nothing wrong with me blaming one or two, and as for the matter of starting a hand without saying a word, it is not a big deal to be classified as a misunderstanding later.
Because he didn't know their details and skills, he really didn't feel at ease. In case the treasure is found at that time, but they are profited by the fisherman, it is not in vain that he works hard. The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, he doesn't want to be a praying mantis himself, so that the lord of the phoenix country can be a yellow finch.
Only when you find out the details of all of them, think that you can control them, and can help them, is it foolproof.
So he was extremely contradictory, trying to test and hesitating. Especially now that I see that several of the guards of the Zhihuang Prince are very calm, as if they are not afraid of doing anything at all, so fearless, isn't it that the martial arts are all above their own people?
He was afraid that the tiger would not become an anti-dog, and the fish would be fishy if he didn't catch it, so he said again, "The little master has kept saying that he has no time to pay attention to the affairs of my sect. Why is that here?" he sneered, "I didn't hear of wandering around to a man's house. ”
The young man changed his previous plain appearance, and the blame in his words was not hidden at all. "If it's just a matter within your sect, I naturally don't have time to take care of it, and I naturally won't come to this house when I wander around, this house, the young man looked around, and then looked at the ground under his feet, and shook his head slightly, "Holy Lord Ling, just the furnishings of your house and this floor, I don't like to stain my shoes when I come in." I can't imagine that the Blood Sect, which is famous for its wealth, is not even willing to pay for the station, heh! ”
When the young man said this, the Holy Lord's face was gloomy, but he didn't say a word. But the subordinates who stood behind him and came with him couldn't hold their breath, and the people who could follow the Holy Lord were not low in the sect, and their martial arts were even better. is usually arrogant and accustomed to it, how can he stand being looked down upon like this. As a member of the sect, when others belittle the sect, they belittle themselves.
And when this prince said this, he was clearly provoking the Blood Sect and not taking the Blood Sect in his eyes. Laughed at the Holy Lord together, can the Holy Lord still tolerate him? What if he is a distinguished guest? There is no Holy Lord in his eyes, and he is not valued in the past, the Holy Lord may not regret it at this moment, it is a big deal to scatter in two, and to guard the sect in a chic manner, maybe it is better than being attached to others and listening to people's orders, right?
They subconsciously fight back. The voices of gossip and rebuke suddenly rang out.
"What nonsense! Our Blood Sect thinks that you are a cooperative state and respects you as a guest, but you humiliate my sect?
"Hmph, don't think that any prince can ignore our Blood Sect. ”
"In our Blood Sect, whether it is a guest or a ticket, we have the final say!"
"You dare to ridicule this sect? You are not afraid that we will take your lives to sacrifice the banner of the sect, and to vent the anger of insulting the sect. ”
When Ling Feimad originally had the idea of belonging to the Zhihuang Kingdom, some people in the sect were against it, but the Holy Lord had decided, and they couldn't help it. Now seeing that the Holy Lord and the prince of the branch are about to fall out, his heart is full of joy, and he wishes that the two parties would make a quarrel and not cooperate. How could they know about the Lord's far-reaching plans? And seeing that the Holy Lord did not say anything to stop it, he was even more convinced of his guess, maybe the Holy Lord had already regretted it and didn't want to belong to them.
Chu Feng didn't say anything, frowning slightly, and there was no joy or anger on his face. Qin Wei looked at the young man with a look in his eyes that was surprised, and he seemed to be very puzzled that he dared to belittle the sect so much in front of the Holy Lord.
Their counterattack against the young man is really disrespectful, and the implication is that they want to kill him as a person. But it completely annoyed Yuelang.
There was a cold look in his eyes, and he sneered lightly at the direction of the crowd who were talking wildly, and said, "You can't complain about me when you look for death!" As he spoke, his hand was raised, his wrist moved, and all the hidden weapons between his fingers were shot out, and his wrists only moved slightly, but those hidden weapons were like eyes, bypassing those who didn't speak, and all flew towards the people who scolded the young man just now.
If you dare to speak ill of the little prince, and if you don't teach a lesson, you won't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. The dignity of the little prince is not something they can easily challenge.
No one expected him to strike suddenly, and without mercy. The technique is even faster and incredible, although these people are not idle people, but when they react, the cold device has already arrived in front of them, and they can't dodge, and the quick reaction immediately moves their bodies, although the hidden weapon still hits the body, fortunately dodging the vital parts. Those who were slow to react immediately fell to the ground and died.
"Have you ever thought about the consequences in my sect!" the Holy Lord shouted gloomily, his eyes cold. The killing machine is on the horizon. Although he was not polite first, the other party dared to kill his people in front of him, and he really didn't take him, the master of the sect, in his eyes. I can't help but be angry.
The rest of the people around him immediately put on alert and prepared for battle. Qin Wei also immediately stood up.
Yuelang's dark eyes were dark, and a trace of indifferent sneer appeared on his lips, as if he didn't put these opponents in front of him in his eyes, his big sleeves flicked, and his fingers were full of hidden weapons again.
Seeing this, the two sides are about to fight!
Chu Feng suddenly exclaimed, "It's Luohualing!"
Hearing this, the Holy Lord frowned, and when he looked back, Chu Feng was holding a secret weapon in his hand that he had just picked up. The concealed weapon is extremely small and has the shape of a diamond.
Isn't this kind of rumor of a secret weapon lost for a long time? Is there still a successor?
The two exchanged glances, and neither dared to underestimate the enemy in their hearts. When the Holy Lord turned around and looked at the moon next to the young man, his eyes were cautious and cautious. Because he couldn't determine how much success the man had used? It is rumored that the power of Luo Hualing is Devil May Cry, and if it is targeted, it will not fail, and if you die, you will not be hurt, and if you are injured, you will not die.
Although the shot just now was also ruthless and fast, which made people unable to dodge, it was still far from the power of rumors. After all, he still dodged the vital point. I don't know if this person's skills are not enough, or because he doesn't want to do things too desperately, so he deliberately makes people able to dodge.
"Holy Lord Ling, do you really want to meet with me?" the young man asked lightly, his voice was clear and indifferent, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he did not panic in the slightest.
The Holy Lord squinted his eyes and looked at him with dark eyes, not knowing whether this young prince had the newness of not being afraid of danger, or if he had something to rely on and was not afraid at all. At this time, even if it is Ling Feimad, who has read countless people, he can't see through it.
So, in a deep voice, "It's your people who came first." ”
"Heh, you can't discipline your subordinates well, and let them bark at me, can't you teach me a lesson?" the young man said coldly. Then he hooked his thin lips and smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, my guards taught their subordinates for the Holy Supervisor, but the Holy Lord didn't even say a word of thanks, so it seems that your subordinates are all following you and are not polite." ”
The young man was surprisingly calm, and he spoke calmly, obviously, he was completely sure. Otherwise it wouldn't be so bold.
"What are you talking about?" Chu Feng stepped forward, "If you want to beat me up, what's the point of saying all this nonsense? Although he was jealous in his heart, others insinuated and scolded his father, and he couldn't ignore it anyway.
As soon as the Holy Lord stretched out his hand, he stopped Chu Feng and blocked him back.
Listening to the young man pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, the Holy Lord was also very angry, he was so angry that he was almost unstable on his feet, he couldn't bear it, he just wanted to fight with him immediately and vent the anger in his heart, but he was the master of a sect, and he was an old man who had been galloping the rivers and lakes for many years, and he couldn't be as impulsive as Chu Feng. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent has won all battles, but now, he can't figure it out.
Not to mention martial arts, the other party will actually make Luohualing. If the other party's blow just now didn't go all out, then he would definitely use full strength to fight, and then he would be alone, and the few left around him might not be able to block it, Chu Feng should be able to resist, but he couldn't let Chu Feng take risks, Chu Feng had something big to do.
And the other guards around the young man have not yet made a move, and they don't know the specific martial arts, seeing that the young man is so plain and fearless, maybe the others have more stunts, otherwise it is impossible not to be afraid at all, who is not afraid of death? The more honorable the person, the more afraid of death. What kind of reliance did he have that made him not afraid of anything? These guards must be the best at all. That's why he's fearless.
Maybe he is pretending to be calm and bluffing? But with Luohualing in front, the Holy Lord didn't dare to bet, the sect has developed to the present, and it has his own decades of hard work in it. You can't burn all the jade.
The Holy Lord secretly gritted his teeth, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and today's insulting revenge will be avenged sooner or later.