【V059】Finale (1)
King Yan didn't leave Xiao Zhenting for dinner, how can such a hateful guy be qualified to have dinner in the Young Master's Mansion?
King Yan refused!
Xiao Zhenting had a good time, but he didn't care about eating or not, anyway, the food in the Young Master's Mansion would not be as fragrant as that in the Xiao Mansion, and eating with Shangguan Yan was not better than eating with a big man like King Yan?
Although King Yan is also quite eye-catching, he doesn't like men!
Xiao Zhenting got into the carriage and left, knowing nothing about what happened in King Yan's house.
Compared with King Yan's stubbornness, Xiao Zhenting is full of confidence, who said that he Xiao Zhenting would not take a baby? Isn't that a good thing to bring? When the little guy is older, he wants to take her back to Xiao Mansion and let Shangguan Yan see how he brought the baby!
In fact, Shangguan Yan returned to the capital after going to the temple to repay her vows, and she always wanted to visit Yu Wan and a few children, but she contracted the wind and cold, and she was afraid that she would be sick to them, so she had to hold back the thoughts in her heart first, and then visit her when she was cured.
But the gifts for Yu Wan and several children were all personally selected by Shangguan Yan, and she was more careful than him, which Xiao Zhenting had to admit.
Xiao Zhenting returned home in a good mood, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He looked up at the roof of the car and said lightly, "Stop." ”
The coachman sighed, hurriedly stopped the carriage, looked back at the closed curtain and said, "Master, did something fall on the young master's mansion?" ”
"Don't talk!" Xiao Zhenting's voice came from inside the carriage, and the driver immediately shut up.
Xiao Zhenting carefully paid attention to the movement above, if at first he only thought it was his own illusion, then now, he can be sure that there is really a group of masters flying over his head.
Because of the arrest of the murderer of the crown princess, the entire capital is still under martial law, and there are patrolling guards walking by from time to time in the streets and alleys, but no one found them, in fact, if Xiao Zhenting hadn't faintly felt a hint of familiarity from the other party, he wouldn't have noticed it easily.
This shows how deep the other party's skills are.
But it's weird, isn't it?
When did the big week come with so many masters?
"Southern Saint King, there is a carriage stopped underneath, it seems to have noticed us......" the Western Saint King reminded.
The Southern Saint King had already noticed it, but he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, in the cognition of the Southern Saint King, the martial arts practitioners of the Great Zhou were all weak chickens, and even if they were accidentally noticed, they couldn't do anything with them.
"Leave him alone, let's keep going!" The Southern Saint King said.
"Hmm." The Western Saint King nodded, and caught up with him with a light skill.
Xiao Zhenting wondered, what's the situation? Can you whisper quietly? Did you hear all that?
The main thing they said was not whispering, and they didn't intend to hide it from Xiao Zhenting, which made Xiao Zhenting feel even more humiliated, after all, he was also the generalissimo of the imperial court, how could he let a group of deflated calves fly around his head?
Xiao Zhenting jumped out of the carriage, flew up, jumped onto a roof, looked at the figure that disappeared sharply into the night, and shouted: "Ahead!" Give Lao Tzu a stand! ”
The four holy kings who were jumping together on the roof were not frightened by Xiao Zhenting's momentum, but let his big voice almost stumble and fall down in unison!
The figures of the Four Great Saint Kings paused.
Xiao Zhenting crossed his waist: "Yes!" That's you! Lao Tzu told you to stop! Who gave you the privilege of flying around above Lao Tzu's head? ”
"Who is it?" The Southern Saint King frowned and asked.
The Eastern Saint King shook his head: "I don't know." ”
I really don't know him, he just came to the capital, not a few days before them.
Having said that, their whereabouts are so hidden, the other party can still find them, and have the courage to yell at them, it's a hard stubble.
The Southern Saint King said lightly: "Our identity is not easy to be exposed, Eastern Saint King, you stay and deal with him." ”
"Got it, go ahead, I'll be here soon." The Eastern Saint King did not hesitate to respond.
Several people exchanged glances and continued to boldly sweep forward.
To be honest, the Four Great Saint Kings, no one took Xiao Zhenting who appeared out of thin air in their eyes, and letting the Eastern Saint King deal with him was a knife to kill chickens, but who let them have more important things on them, and they couldn't afford to delay?
"Hey! How did you go? Did Lao Tzu let you go? Xiao Zhenting saw that the three of them did not leave the slightest sign, raised his fist and smashed it towards that side.
The Eastern Saint King opened his arms and stopped in front of Xiao Zhenting, and reached out with his palm to catch Xiao Zhenting's fist.
Xiao Zhenting is tall and has big fists, but so what? As long as he is not a master of the Holy Clan, the Eastern Saint King will not pay attention to it.
The Eastern Saint King caught the punch steadily.
It's just that to the surprise of the Eastern Saint King, although he took the opponent's fist, half of his arm was numb.
"Huh." Only then did the Eastern Saint King look at Xiao Zhenting with his eyes.
Is there still such a burly man in Da Zhou?
The Eastern Saint King felt that he had to look up to the other party in order to see the other party's face clearly!
I can't bear this!
The Eastern Saint King really urged the internal force, and he suspended in place.
In fact, don't say that the Eastern Sage King was surprised, Xiao Zhenting was also surprised, this guy looks similar to King Yan's body, so he was beaten?
Xiao Zhenting looked at his casserole-sized fist, and then looked at the other party's small chest, and really couldn't understand why he didn't beat the other party to scrap.
At this time, the other party flew up with internal force.
Xiao Zhenting is gone, what's the matter? Internal forces are exclusive to you?
He also flew.
He was already taller than the Eastern Saint King, and if he flew twice, the Eastern Saint King could only look up to him again.
The Eastern Saint King gasped and flew up another foot!
Xiao Zhenting didn't fly anymore, he only straightened his body slightly, and he was taller than the Eastern Saint King.
Eastern Saint King: "......"
"Who are you?" The Eastern Saint King asked angrily.
It's not difficult to kill people, but this guy makes him angry, I've never seen someone who can raise a bar with him like this, is the other party stupid? Can't you feel his coercion and internal force? Instead of running away, you will compete with him here?
Xiao Zhenting raised his chin and said: "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you, I am the generalissimo of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Zhenting is also!" ”
What the heck?
I've never heard of it!
"Who are you?" Xiao Zhenting asked.
Xiao Zhenting was extremely sure that the other party was not from the capital, and might not even be from the Great Zhou, Xiao Zhenting thought of the few staff members who were brought back by Yan Huaijing, and always felt that this group of people was inseparable from the Prince's Mansion.
And the direction in which three of them fled seems to be the Young Master's Mansion.
Could it be that Yan Huaijing's guy ...... Finally couldn't help but attack Yan Jiuchao?
"I'm ......" The Eastern Sage King was thinking about making up something to fool him, when he saw Xiao Zhenting's fist smashing at him again.
Although Xiao Zhenting showed shocking strength just now, it was mostly due to the carelessness of the Eastern Saint King, and the Eastern Saint King added a little more power, and when he caught Xiao Zhenting's fist again, there was really no pressure.
"Suffer death!" The Eastern Saint King squeezed Xiao Zhenting's fist with one hand, and slapped Xiao Zhenting's chest with the other hand.
Xiao Zhenting's whole person was blown away.
The Eastern Saint King watched him disappear into the night, knowing that his chapter was made with the power of the Saint King, and it was impossible for the other party to survive, so he turned around and left.
Suddenly, a dark shadow scurried up to the roof.
"You! Right! It's you! Stop me! Xiao Zhenting stood on the roof and said.
The Eastern Saint King turned his head suddenly, looked at Xiao Zhenting, and then looked at his own hand, and a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Zhenting's clothes have been torn by a strong internal force, but the person is intact, this is very strange, isn't it?
"You're not dead? All right! I'll send you again! This time, the Eastern Saint King used thirty percent of his strength and slapped his palm towards Xiao Zhenting's shoulder.
Xiao Zhenting filed with his arm, but he was still shocked by a huge internal force.
With a loud bang, Xiao Zhenting fell into an abandoned house, the entire roof collapsed, and he was buried under the rubble.
The Eastern Saint King Yun dusted off his wide sleeves lightly, and turned to leave again, but at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ruins, it was the miner's version of Xiao Zhenting, Xiao Zhenting stood on the roof with a face of black ashes, and looked at the East Saint King: "You come again!" ”
Eastern Saint King: "......!! ”
The Eastern Saint King felt that the palm he hit definitely didn't leave any life for Xiao Zhenting, but Xiao Zhenting not only didn't die, but he could also swagger and demonstrate to himself......
The Eastern Saint King was already sure that the other party was not his opponent, but ...... Is the other party beating like this?!
After fighting with Shura in Nanzhao that year, Xiao Zhenting understood the gap between himself and the real master, this year he did not study hard and practiced hard, of course, there was also the effect of snatching some elixirs and martial arts cheats from the National Teacher's Palace, in short, his strength has soared, and the Holy King does not know whether he can fight or not, but it is not so easy for the Holy King to kill him.
The Eastern Saint King shot again and beat Xiao Zhenting underground again and again, but Xiao Zhenting was able to crawl out of the ground again every time, and the Eastern Saint King was simply convinced.
It is true that Xiao Zhenting can't hurt himself with a single fist, but he can't kill him, can he?
The Eastern Sage King was puzzled, you are a big Zhou person, are you so embarrassed to have such thick skin?
"Why hasn't the Eastern Saint King caught up yet?" After arriving near the Young Lord's Mansion, the Western Saint King turned around and asked puzzledly, "Something can't happen to him, right?" ”
The Northern Saint King snorted: "You also underestimate the king of our Saint Clan, just a big Zhou person, what can you do to the Eastern Saint King?" Don't worry about him, he'll be coming, let's hurry in. ”
Women are always more cautious, not to mention that the West Saint King is the most delicate of the four, she looked at the South Saint King and said, "But...... We haven't been to the Young Lord's Mansion, and we are not familiar with the terrain of the Young Lord's Mansion, do we want to wait for the Eastern Saint King? ”
The Southern Saint King closed his eyes and felt the movement of the Young Lord's Mansion, he felt the breath of the Holy Soul Bead, but there was no Little Saint King's, he speculated that it was the Holy Soul Bead that covered the breath of the Little Saint King.
This is not in the way, they have seen the portrait, they know what the little saint king looks like, and they just kidnap the little saint king, this is not only to better control the young lord's mansion, but also to make the little saint king available to the saint clan in the future.
The Southern Saint King shook his hand and said: "The Holy Soul Bead is in that direction, the three of us have too big a goal, we will act separately, I will go and get the Holy Soul Bead, you go and catch that child, remember, don't startle the snake unless you have to, although it is not enough to be afraid of a young lord's mansion, but if you attract all the Praetorian Guards in the whole capital, it will still be very troublesome, I don't want to kill tonight." ”
With the strength of the three of them, even if the Praetorian Guards were all dispatched, they would be able to escape, but the price of doing so would be heavy, not to mention how many people they would kill for the time being, what would happen after they were killed?
Bloodless is the most powerful strategy.
As long as the little saint king is in hand, everything can fall into place.
"Meet here in a moment." South Saint King Road.
"Okay." The Western Saint King and the Northern Saint King responded in unison.
The three of them entered the mansion from different directions and headed towards the main courtyard of the Young Lord's Mansion.
At this time, Yan Xiaosi was pinching the glowing Holy Soul Bead and sleeping soundly.
She was too excited to play during the day, she refused to sleep when Xiao Zhenting left, Yu Wan fed the beads some chicken blood, and let Yan Xiaosi pinch the glowing beads and lie down obediently in the cradle.
Finally, Yan Xiaosi fell asleep.
This sleep was destined to be a dark night's sleep.
The Southern Saint King didn't care about the baby in swaddling clothes, he didn't even go in, he just stood on the roof, and used his internal force to knock the Holy Soul Bead away, the Holy Soul Bead hit the wall, and then fell to the ground, rebounded by a huge force, penetrated through the hole in the roof, and fell steadily into the hands of the Southern Saint King.
Looking at the long-lost Holy Soul Bead, the Southern Saint King's heart was excited.
The treasure of the Holy Clan has finally been found by himself, and he is just around the corner from breaking through the realm!
Just as the Southern Saint King was about to turn around and leave, a small black figure sneaked in.
Dabao is here to nurse his sister.
My sister is so picky, she doesn't drink the new bottle, she wants to drink the previous one, he is busy going back to change the bottle, but he didn't expect his sister to fall asleep.
All right.
Dabao touched his sister's forehead dotingly, turned around and left.
The Southern Saint King recognized him at once.
Wait, isn't this the little saint king in the portrait?
Because the breath of the Holy Soul Bead was still glowing and overflowing, perfectly obscuring the breath of the Little Saint King, the Southern Saint King could only judge the other party through the portrait.
Nan Shengwang looked at it carefully for a long time, and made sure that it was the little guy on the portrait, and he hurriedly flew down, and grabbed Dabao into his arms the moment Dabao walked out of the house.
At the same time, the Western Saint King and the Northern Saint King, who entered the courtyard of King Yan from the front yard and the backyard respectively, also caught their respective prey - Xiao Bao had just pulled the stink out, and was taken away by a black shadow; Erbao had just stolen a piece of honey from the kitchen and was swept away by a black shadow.
Both of them are above the Eastern Saint King, and they have not been discovered at all.
When the three of them gathered at the pre-agreed location with their respective "trophies", they were shocked to find that each of them was holding a child in their hands.
The three of them looked confused.
What's the situation? How could there be three identical little saint kings?
"They are...... Triplets? The Northern Saint King asked dumbfounded.
The Western Saint King said angrily: "Aren't triplets so similar?" ”
The Northern Saint King was so shocked that even the Western Saint King rolled his eyes at him, he didn't have the time to care: "Why didn't you listen to the Eastern Saint King?" Which one is the Little Saint King? Never ...... All three, right? ”
The three Saint Kings all tried to feel the breath on the three of them, but the Holy Soul Bead was still glowing, and its power covered up everyone's Saint King breath, not to mention the little Saint King, they couldn't even sense the breath on their own body.
"I don't think it's the one you have." The Northern Saint King looked at the two treasures in the hands of the West Saint King and said, "He doesn't speak, he looks like a fool." ”
Erbao exploded: "You are a fool!" You are all fools! ”
The Northern Saint King was stunned: "You can talk...... Ah, I remembered, the East Saint King seems to say, the little Saint King can't speak, hehehe, it must be this in my hand! ”
As soon as his voice fell, Xiaobao spoke: "Dabao! Why are you holding the bottle again? Are you going to secretly feed your sister again? ”
The Northern Saint King was stunned again, how could he ...... He can also speak?
The big treasure hair that was caught in the hands of the Southern Sage King exploded, what to feed my sister? What is Xiaobao talking about? Resolutely I don't understand!
"Don't admit it! You're just going to feed your sister! "Little treasure forked waist!
Erbao said in a milky voice: "What are you talking about? Who's feeding my sister? Are you hiding something from me? You're too much! ”
Dabao lowered his head weakly, grabbed the small bottle and drank it silently.
The three of them were simply confused.
Is there something wrong?
These three children are the hostages they have taken, right? They don't say they're good people, do they? These three little things are arguing so blatantly? One of them is still drinking milk with a coo?
Did they take three dummies hostage?
Can you still have a little hostage awareness?!
"You let go, I'm going to beat him!" Xiao Bao pointed at Da Bao, turned his head and said to the Northern Saint King.
"I'm going to beat him too!" Erbao said to the Western Saint King.
The two holy kings really had never encountered this situation, and the two of them were so stunned that they put the two little guys on the ground.
Xiao Bao took Erbao's hand, walked up to the Southern Saint King, raised his little head, and said viciously: "You, put him down!" We're going to beat him! ”
The Southern Saint King sneered and put Dabao down.
When they don't move, the Holy Soul Bead may still be able to cover their aura, but once the fight starts, the Holy King's aura can't be hidden.
He wanted to see which one was the real Little Saint King!
However, what no one expected was that after catching the little black egg, the two little black eggs not only did not fight, but ran away with a chirp!
Southern Saint King: "......"
Northern Saint King: "......"
King of the West: "......"
As soon as the three little black eggs slipped into the night, they disappeared, no way, it was too dark and too dark, and it blended perfectly with the night.
The expressions of the three holy kings were no longer enough to describe in confusion, if it weren't for the beads in the hands of the Southern Saint King, the three of them would almost have wondered if Fang Cai hadn't caught anything, everything was just their illusion?
"What are you doing! Chase it! The Southern Saint King shouted angrily.
The Holy Soul Bead is still glowing, invisibly exuding a magnetic field that can cover up people's breath, not only that, but the power of the Holy Soul Bead also affects their skills, their blood is boiling, their emotions are excited, their hearing and five senses are affected, they can't perceive the existence of the three people through internal force, they can only honestly use their eyes to look and find it with their hands.
Who can find this?!
The Western Saint King crossed through an alley.
As soon as she turned a corner, the three little eggs came out of the corner.
The Western Saint King seemed to sense something, and jerked back into the alley.
The three closed their eyes and didn't move.
The West Saint King frowned suspiciously, walked out of the alley again, and looked for it to the east.
The Southern Saint King was affected by the Holy Soul Bead, and vaguely felt that he was about to break through, he had been stuck in the peak realm of the Holy King for seven or eight years, and he had tried all methods, but he couldn't break through that barrier, and sure enough, the Holy Soul Bead was powerful.
He didn't deliberately suppress his skills, the breakthrough of the Holy Clan was different from that of ordinary masters, there was no so-called dangerous period, a breakthrough was a breakthrough, even if he could have a stronger strength.
While he was looking for the three little black eggs, he was receiving nourishment from the Holy Soul Bead.
With their absolute familiarity with the terrain, the three little black eggs successfully evaded the search of the Western Saint King and the Northern Saint King.
"I've searched over there, but I haven't seen them, what about you?"
"I didn't see it either!"
The two holy kings met in front of a stone lion.
The Western Saint King wondered: "What kind of child, how can you hide it?" ”
The main thing is that the Holy Soul Bead interferes too much with them, not to mention that the Southern Saint King wants to break through, they also feel as if they are about to improve by half a realm, their hearts are beating so hard that it takes a lot of effort to keep themselves calm.
"Don't say it, let's find it quickly!" North Saint King Road.
"Hmm." This time, the Western Saint King didn't raise the bar with him.
The two went their separate ways.
After the stone lion, the three little eggs glanced at each other and walked out in a hurry.
In front of it is the wall of the Young Lord's Mansion, where there is a dog hole, they can get in!
The three little eggs chirped and ran towards the dog hole.
No one!
Fast!
Drill through!
Dabao let his two younger brothers go first, and he broke off.
The three of them staggered into the house.
The three of them high-fived and laughed!
"Isn't it too early to laugh now?"
A sinister voice sounded above the heads of the three of them, and the three of them shivered slightly, turned their heads in unison, and saw that the Southern Saint King had a gloomy face, and he didn't know when he was waiting here.
The Southern Saint King stretched out his demonic palm and picked up the three little eggs.
"Let go of me, let go of me, let go of me!" Xiaobao struggled, he was pinched!
It wouldn't be good if this made people come, not to mention that he was put on the side by the three little eggs tonight, and the Southern Saint King was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to be polite to them for a long time.
The Southern Saint King stretched out his finger and was about to stun them, when suddenly, with a click, the Holy Soul Bead in the Southern Saint King's hand fell.
The Holy Soul Bead rolled to the lawn in front of it.
The Southern Saint King hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, but saw an embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls, domineeringly stepping on the glowing Holy Soul Bead.
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