Today's Holy Clan has a total of four Holy Kings, once five, but one of them became a traitor to the Holy Clan, fell in love with the king of the Wu Clan at first sight, and never came back after that, I heard that she was killed in the Wu Clan, they didn't go to collect her body, nor did they go to avenge her, a traitor, not worth it.

The Holy King who came to the capital right now is the Eastern Saint King, he just arrived in the capital last night, he thought that everything was going well, but he didn't expect to encounter the master of the Holy Clan who was chased and killed by a half-dead soldier of the Great Zhou, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would hardly have believed that this was true, the master of the Holy Clan had actually lost to a Great Zhou person? The Hui clan is afraid that it will make all the clansmen laugh off their big teeth.

Of course, this Dharma protector can't be blamed entirely.

Although that half-dead soldier was powerful, there was no such thing as being able to hurt the Holy Clan Protector, and it was that little Gu worm that really hit him hard.

If he was not mistaken, that little thing seemed to have the body of a Gu Emperor, which was interesting.

The Gu King has always been a great tonic for the masters of the Holy Clan, and the higher the level of the Gu King, the more he can improve the skill of the Holy Clan.

It seems that he is destined to gain a lot from his trip to the New Year, not only can he get back the Holy Soul Bead, but he can also capture a peerless good Gu.

The Holy Soul Bead was a sacred relic of the whole clan, and he couldn't keep it for himself, but that little Gu could naturally become his own bag.

Having made up his mind, the Eastern Saint King decided to go to the Regent's Mansion overnight.

Anyway, they have been exposed, instead of sitting back and hiding in Tibet, it is better to strike first, doesn't it mean that there is a Yan King and a regent living in the Young Lord's Mansion? As long as he controls the Young Lord's Mansion, are you afraid that he won't be able to deal with the searches all over the street?

At that time, not to mention a prince's mansion, even the power of the whole capital will not be a problem!

The man in the cloak hesitated a little, "Those people in the Young Lord's Mansion are too weird, a half-dead soldier who can kill the Silver Sword Guard, a Gu Emperor of unknown origin, and a three-year-old Little Saint King, I'm worried that they are not so easy to deal with, maybe they still have a backhand, Lord Saint King, do you want to wait for the reinforcements of the Holy Clan to arrive before acting?" This courtyard is extremely hidden, and the guards of Da Zhou can't find it for a while......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eastern Saint King glanced at him with disdain, "Do you think this king is as useless as you?" Can a little Gu Emperor hurt you like this? Today's Dharma protector is really not as good as a world! ”

The man in the cloak said to himself, can I be blamed for this? The previous Dharma protectors all had the Holy Soul Bead to assist in improving their skills, but our current Dharma protectors are all on their own, and their strength is naturally inferior to their predecessors.

But to say that he is worse than that little bug, he doesn't admit it.

The Gu Emperor is very powerful, but a young Gu is so scared? really fights alone, Xiao Gu will not be his opponent, and the other party also understands this, so he will let that little Gu hide under the sword and sneak attack him.

The Eastern Saint King glanced at him and said lightly, "Okay, don't be discouraged, when I get the Holy Soul Bead, I will work hard to repair it for you, and you still have a chance to improve your realm." ”

The power of the Holy Soul Bead is far more powerful than the clansmen imagined, otherwise, how could a single bead benefit the entire clan?

The Eastern Saint King performed light feats.

He didn't have any of his men, he didn't need them at all.

He didn't play the sneak attack either, he flew into the young master's mansion arrogantly.

At this time, Dabao didn't know that he was being remembered, his mother fell asleep, he breastfed his sister again, he he, he was really forced!

He doesn't want to wake up his mother, he's a decent and good baby!

It's my sister who is naughty!

Yan Xiaosi drank milk with a sigh, and looked at his brother from time to time, as if he wanted to remember his brother's appearance, and his face was satisfied.

Dabao painfully picked up his little hand and covered his sister's eyes.

Don't look.

You can only remember the majestic appearance of your big treasure brother!

Yan Xiaosi ate and drank to his heart's content, and fell asleep sweetly in his brother's arms.

Outside the door, Xiao Bao, who peeked at this scene from the crack in the door, was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Curious!

Why does my sister only eat the milk that Dabao feeds? Can't he feed it? Is it because his milk is not fragrant?

Xiaobao grabbed the small bottle with both hands and sucked it hard!

Xiaobao didn't tell Erbao this secret, because he was worried that Erbao would do this, so that there would be one more person and his strong sister, what Xiaobao didn't know was that he didn't want to lose face, Erbao still wanted it, so Erbao wouldn't go to be a little nurse for his sister!

However, under this mistake, Dabao's secret was kept.

Dabao occasionally comforts himself that his sister is still so young, and she won't remember how she breastfed her when she grows up, right?

Even in order to verify his guess, Dabao specially asked his mother, "Mother, do you remember whose milk you liked to eat the most when you were born?" ”

My mother's answer at the time was, "Who remembers the birth?" My mother doesn't even remember anything before she was seven years old! ”

Saying this, not only will my sister not remember, but she will also forget the history of this humiliating little nurse in the future.

This cognition made Dabao's heart feel better, and he was not so reluctant to feed his sister, after all, his sister was always hungry, and he would be distressed.

Yan Xiaosi drank milk with a sigh, and her eyes were full of the look of a little fan girl.

There are so many brothers in the world, she only has this one, she has to remember her brother for the rest of her life!

"Ahh

Dabao suddenly sneezed loudly......

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep.

Ying Thirteen suddenly felt a strange and familiar aura, familiar because this aura was very similar to his own little lady, and strange because there was a little more murderous aura in this aura.

The little lady was idle and had nothing to do, so she demolished seventeen or eighteen rooms in the house, but her Saint King's coercion was not murderous, she was just too young to control her strength and instinct well.

This breath is clearly coming to kill!

"Shadow Six!" Shadow 13 wakes up Shadow Six, who is sleeping in his clothes, picks up his sword and swoops out.

When Kageroku opened his eyes, he instantly felt the coercion from the sky, and he felt as if his soul was trembling.

What a terrible coercion!

He hurriedly went out of the house, gathered all the dead soldiers and guards of the Young Lord's Mansion, and surrounded the courtyard of King Yan, Yu Wan, and Yan Jiuchao.

The Eastern Saint King had entered the Young Lord's Mansion at this time.

He didn't need to deliberately go to Yu Wan's courtyard, he could know where the other party was sleeping just by sensing the little saint king.

He resolutely swept towards the hospital.

Shadow Thirteen saw the figure and greeted it without fear.

The Eastern Sage King recognized Shadow Thirteen at a glance, not only because Shadow Six was a half-dead soldier who killed the Silver Sword Guard, but also because Shadow Thirteen was too young, and it was already breathtaking for a half-dead soldier to practice such skills, not to mention that he was so young, even if he was born and thrown into the camp of the dead, it would only be about twenty years, and he could go from a half-dead soldier in so many years...... Promoted to the realm of peak Shura?

The future of this young man is immeasurable!

The Eastern Saint King's eyes couldn't help but pass through a look of appreciation.

"Give you a chance to confess me as Lord and serve me from now on." The Eastern Saint King stood in the air and said coldly.

"You are also worthy?" Shadow Thirteen slashed down with his sword.

This sword used almost ninety percent of his strength, and he understood that in the face of absolute strength, there was no skill to speak of, and he could secretly calculate against the man in the cloak, but he could not secretly calculate against a powerful Saint King.

All he can do is do his best, even if it is death!

The Holy King smiled.

He admitted that this young man's strength made him excited, but it was only considered as a capable minion, and it was really too much for the other party to dare to shoot a sword at him.

The Holy King didn't move his eyelids, but just exuded his own coercion, and then froze Shadow Thirteen's sword tightly.

Shadow Thirteen first felt that his weapon was out of control, and then his body, and he couldn't move!

Soon, he couldn't even breathe, and his face turned purple.

"Thirteen!" Shadow Six was shocked, unleashed the hidden weapon of his body, and attacked towards the Eastern Saint King.

But those hidden weapons didn't even touch a corner of the Eastern Saint King's clothes, and they turned into ashes inch by inch.

Shadow Thirteen was dumbfounded!

However, what was even more surprising was still to come, only to see that those things that had already turned into ashes had condensed into a cold and shining hidden weapon, and suddenly shot towards Shadow Six and the dead soldiers and guards in the courtyard!

One hundred and eight people, one hundred and eight, one is not much, one is not many.

All the defenses of the Young Lord's Mansion can turn into nothingness in an instant, this is the power of the Holy King!

Shadow Thirteen green muscles jump, Shadow Six!

He couldn't make the slightest sound, and he couldn't run towards Shadow Six, he was the one who had fought with the Soul Rakshasa but at this moment, he felt that the Holy King in front of him was even more terrifying than the Soul Rakshasa's martial arts!

The difference is that the soul rakshasa can take the soul, maybe he can fight with him, but I don't know if he can win, except for the soul rakshasa, I am afraid that no one in the world is his opponent!

Everyone was suppressed by this coercion, and they saw that those hidden weapons were about to be nailed into their hearts, but suddenly, the hidden weapons stopped, and stopped less than half an inch away from their hearts.

Everyone looked at the secret weapon outside their hearts in a cold sweat, not understanding what was happening.

In the next second, one hundred and eight hidden weapons shattered into powder.

The Eastern Saint King frowned.

What's going on?

A powerful Saint King's coercion crushed towards the Eastern Saint King like a Han Hai, the two coercive pressures collided, and there seemed to be a cracking sound in the air, and the East Saint King's coercion was disintegrated one by one, and the Shadow Thirteen only felt that his body was light, and he was suddenly able to breathe, and he fell down from mid-air.

"Thirteen!" Shadow Six flew up and hugged him with a raised hand.

That coercion did not stop because of this, it smashed the coercion of the Eastern Saint King strongly and domineeringly, just like smashing the roof of his own house, the difference is that his roof is broken and fun, this one is broken and more fun!

"This ......" The Eastern Saint King was simply dumbfounded, he naturally felt that this was the same coercion from a certain Saint King, but this coercion was inevitably too terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, he shattered his coercive barrier to the point that he didn't want to.

Is it the master of the Holy Clan?

Or is it the three-year-old little saint king?

No way!

The three-year-old little Saint King was only a beginner Saint King when he died, and he had already entered the middle and late ranks, how could he be crushed by a little doll?

"Hmph, it's just a success! For the sake of your usefulness, I don't want to ruin your young master's mansion, but since you are stubborn, don't blame this king for being polite! ”

The Eastern Saint King said coldly, and suddenly released a strong coercion.

His realm climbed at an unpredictable pace.

Shadow Thirteen's innate perception of skill is stronger than that of others, and at this moment, he can see that the other party's skill is increasing upward.

Not good!

Fourth, the success is strong!

What a terrible thing it is for an adult Saint King to release the power of the Four Successes!

Soon, five became!

Shadow Thirteen changed color, this guy ...... Is it to destroy the Young Lord's Mansion?

With the improvement of the strength of the Eastern Saint King, the Little Saint King suddenly stopped moving.

"Heh, are the little things scared?" Since you are afraid, there is no need to continue to improve your skills, after all, if you use too much power, it will consume your body.

Just when the Eastern Saint King was about to solve the Young Lord's Mansion with five successful forces, the coercion of the Little Saint King came over again, and this coercion was about the same as that of the Eastern Saint King!

The Eastern Saint King gritted his teeth and improved his success.

This, he thought, should be the limit of the little one.

Sure enough, the little saint king didn't move again.

The Eastern Saint King really planned to make a move, but the little Saint King's coercion came again.

"Sizzle......" The Eastern Saint King wondered, what do you mean? If I stop, you'll poke me, and you'll have to force me to do my best, right?

The Eastern Saint King tried a few more times, but as soon as he stopped, the other party poked with coercion, and in the end, he really used all his strength, which was not much different from the self-explosion of the Soul Rakshasa.

"You forced me!"

He didn't want to destroy half of the capital, but—

Boom?

Rumble.

The Eastern Saint King made a move, what he imagined was a loud thunderous sound, but in fact what he heard was a muffled dumb sound, like a huge firecracker, which was suddenly covered with a thick pot lid when it exploded.

The firecracker is his full blow, and the lid of the pot is the coercion of the little saint king.

He, the fatal blow of the adult Saint King, was actually covered by the little Saint King?!

In the air, the coercion from the Little Saint King twisted.

I don't know why, the Eastern Sage King always felt a trace of disgust from this coercion, as if he was saying to him Hmph, rookie!

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