The boy is none other than Zhao Zhen.

He didn't disguise himself, he didn't disguise, and his silver hair was extremely dazzling, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this person?"

A question mark arises in the minds of many people.

In the Holy Martial Palace, it seems that such a person has never been seen, a silver-haired young man, who is really too unique.

Despite their doubts, no one made a sound.

Now in the face of the difficulties and provocations of Fang Ji, the seventh prince of the Great Departure Dynasty, some people have stood up to fight, which is a good thing.

Shangguan Yin saw Zhao Zhen appear, his eyes flashed, and his heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But his expression was as usual, and he didn't show anything unusual.

"This is also a person from the Holy Martial Temple?"

Fang Jian stared at Zhao Zhen for a while, his face full of doubt.

The Dali Dynasty has the Qingying Mansion, and the Liufeng State has the Holy Martial Palace.

There are thousands of scrolls in the Qing Hades Mansion, which are about the Holy Martial Temple.

These scrolls recorded in detail the name, appearance, martial arts, cultivation, personality, and preferences of each person in the Holy Martial Temple......

Fang Jian brought people to deal with the Holy Martial Hall this time, how could he not find out in advance?

Among the scrolls he read, there seemed to be no mention of such a person.

Could it be that he is a master secretly cultivated by the Flowing Wind Country?

"This person is somewhat familiar, seems to have seen it somewhere?"

On Fang Ji's side, there was a middle-aged man, his eyes had been staring at Zhao Zhen, frowning slightly, racking his brains to think.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

The silver-haired boy, with his memory, should be impossible to forget.

"He was only recently recruited into the Holy Martial Palace. ”

Upper Gurry explained.

"Hmph! A dying man doesn't have to think so much. Fang Jian snorted coldly.

His voice was so soft that only the middle-aged man sitting next to him could hear it.

The middle-aged man nodded immediately.

Also, whoever he is, just kill him.

"Let's get started, I hope my other two subordinates have a chance to make a move this time. A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Ji's mouth.

In his eyes, Zhao Zhen was already a dead man.

"Definitely not disappointing the Seventh Highness. ”

Shangguan Yin responded, full of confidence.

I saw Zhao Zhen step forward quietly, and then stretched out a finger and landed on the bald man's body.

"Haha......"

The bald man laughed wildly, stepped forward with his fists, and made a "crackling" joint sound, which was very terrifying.

"As I expected, you still chose me, probably thinking that I killed so many people and my strength was declining, right?

"To tell you the truth, my strength has not declined in any way, but the more people I kill, the greater my strength, and the smell of blood will make my blood boil all over my body......"

"Boy, I'll let you know that wheel warfare is useless to me, you...... It's dead!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and a fierce aura emanated.

The distance between the two is only ten feet.

The bald man's size is huge, which makes Zhao Zhen look like a three-year-old child, and he can't help but be weak.

This comparison made many people lose confidence suddenly.

I'm afraid that the same mistake will be repeated, and there will be another corpse on the ground.

But Zhao Zhen's face was extremely calm, unaffected by the bloody scene in the slightest.

He looked up at the bald man, his eyes flashed with a different color, and he suddenly said: "As a half-demon, you shouldn't appear here, let alone be in the company of the Great Departure Dynasty." ”

"What did you say?"

A trace of panic flashed on the bald man's face, and then the killing intent was monstrous, and he took the lead.

Swish!

Like a humanoid tank, he rushed forward.

Don't look at the others who are tall and big, the speed is not slow at all, compared with the innate masters who were killed by him just now, it is still inferior.

Almost an arrow step, the bald man came to Zhao Zhen, and his giant fist was like a hammer, smashing down the sky.

Several exclamations immediately rang out in the banquet.

Just now, there were a few masters of the Holy Martial Palace, who were killed by this move of the bald man, and their heads turned into rotten watermelons, bloody and tragic.

But this time there was no continuation of the previous tragic situation, just when the bald man's fist was about to hit Zhao Zhen's head, Zhao Zhen suddenly turned on the weird side of his body, and easily avoided the bald man's hammer killing.

"What?"

The bald man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Zhao Zhen to be able to react and dodge his attack.

You must know that his punch is angry and full of all his strength, almost no innate masters can dodge, and it is often a one-hit kill.

With the exclamation of the bald man, Zhao Zhen's palm was already attached to his chest.

The palm that seemed to be soft and weak, the moment it touched the chest, it burst out with earth-shattering power.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

A large amount of blood spurted out of the mouth of the bald man, and his huge body flew out upside down and fell to the ground, and the stone slab cracked layer by layer, and a human-shaped pothole appeared.

"Good!"

Shangguan Yin couldn't help but shout.

But Zhao Zhen frowned, a little surprised: "Not dead?"

His palm, but it alludes to the secret of the thunder palm in the "Seven Shadows Phantom Veil", speed, strength, all in one, even Lu Shirong, Ouyang Fei's level of masters can be beaten to pieces, and they can be killed instantly.

Although the bald man spurted a lot of blood, he did not die, but only suffered a heavy blow.

His chest was like a hard steel plate, with rough skin and thick flesh, and his inner breath could not penetrate.

But when he thought of the other party's identity, Zhao Zhen didn't feel strange.

I saw the bald man get up from the ground, his eyes were split, and he let out an earth-shattering roar: "Boy, you have angered me, I will tear you apart." ”

Phew!

His muscles bulged and his clothes cracked, but instead of skin, black hair was exposed, which was extremely thick.

This scene was terrifying, and many people were stupefied and lost blood on their faces.

"Half-demon!"

Shangguan Rui's pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out that the bald man was not a human, but a half-demon bear man, who was seriously injured by Zhao Zhen's palm at this moment, and under his anger, he showed the true face of Lushan.

That's why he's so powerful.

The so-called bear people are the offspring born of the bear demon and the people, who are born with divine power and high intelligence.

Zhao Zhen's half-demon is different, but acquired, and there is an essential difference between the two, so he recognized the identity of the bald man at a glance.

He won't show mercy to his subordinates, because the bald man and the people of the Great Departure Dynasty are in the same group, damn it!

Oh......

The bald man let out a bear roar and immediately launched a culling of Zhao Zhen.

His two big hands had turned into bear paws, and they all reached out and grabbed at Zhao Zhen, like an old woman holding a doll and preparing a bear hug.

This is the trick of the bear demon, the power of those two bear paws is extremely great, once the person is held, the bones and flesh will collapse in an instant.

Even if it is a stone, it can be crushed into pieces.

It's a pity that he met Zhao Zhen, and he was already doomed.

I saw Zhao Zhen jump, dodge the bear hug, and kick it.

This kick is like an arrow, like a blade!

Click!

The bald man's head was kicked, and immediately there was a sound of bone shattering, and his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

His eyes widened with rage, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he paused for about three breaths before he fell to the ground, dead of exhaustion.

Zhao Zhen fell to the ground, and secretly said in his heart: "This half-demon bear man is really powerful, with an iron head and a bronze body, I didn't kick his head with this kick, just broke his neck, how can ordinary people be his opponents?"

In the end, the suffocating bald man who was murderous and suffocating was still killed by Zhao Zhen.

Those ministers and officials of the Flowing Wind Country were shocked at first, and then showed a smile of relief.

"It is worthy of being the person who killed the cavalry general Pang Tong, it is really powerful!"

Shangguan Yinlongyan Dayue.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

It is not unreasonable that Zhao Zhen can be surrounded and killed by a strong army mobilized by the Dali Dynasty.

Click!

The wine glass in Fang Ji's hand shattered, and the wine splashed on his body, shocked and angry.

"Your Highness the Seventh, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation!" Shangguan Yin said coldly.

Accommodating a half-demon is a big crime.

"His Royal Highness was also kept in the dark and didn't know about it, if he had known that this person was a half-demon, His Highness would definitely not condone it. ”

The middle-aged man immediately spoke: "Now that the bear man has been killed, it is very happy. Since ancient times, heroes have come out of teenagers, and there are such young heroes in your dynasty, which is gratifying, and we lost this battle. ”

The middle-aged man was obviously Fang Ji's strategist, and he responded calmly, and he shirked the matter completely in a few words.

"Yes, this prince doesn't know, otherwise how could he be in the company of a half-demon?"

Fang Jian also calmed down and said, "Those who were killed by the half-demon, this prince will compensate accordingly, Emperor Yin can rest assured." ”

In fact, he was very angry in his heart, this bear man was a master he had cultivated at great cost, and it would be of great help to him in his future competition for the throne.

But now he is dead, and his identity has been exposed, which can be described as a heavy loss.

His heart was dripping blood, his heart was full of pain, and he instantly looked at Zhao Zhen's eyes full of strong killing intent, thinking that when he left the capital, he would send someone to assassinate him.

"Emperor Yin, this prince still has important things to do, so he will leave first. ”

Fang Jian stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

But how could Zhao Zhen let him go, and immediately made a voice: "Your two subordinates haven't made a move yet?

Everyone was stunned.

"What do you want?" Fang Ji turned around and asked coldly.

"I haven't had enough of it!"

Zhao Zhen replied lightly.

"Very well, you are the first person who dares to speak to me like this, and since that is the case, then I will do what you wish!"

Fang Yu was furious, and immediately said to the thin young man and the robed scholar: "Whoever of you two defeats him, this prince can promise him a wish." ”

The thin young man and the robed scholar glanced at each other.

"I'd better do it!"

The scholar in the robe stood up, revealing a strong self-confidence, and he was not afraid or timid because of the death of the bald man.

Clang!

A long sword appeared in his hand: "I use a sword." ”

In an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person, no longer a weak scholar, but a sharp-edged swordsman.

(End of chapter)