Chapter 154: The Nine Heavens (One Hundred and Eight)
Cen Guopu glanced around a few times, his face showed panic and nervousness, and then his expression tensed again: "Nonsense, the old man has killed countless people, and all the people he killed are bandits, and the old man is for the country and the people, and he kills those who should be killed." β
Zengshou sneered: "Who should be killed? Killing people on the battlefield is what you have to kill to the death, and what about the later killing and slaughtering of the city? The world has told you to shave your head, and you have soldiers who can shave off other people's heads in order to establish your authority? Do you still remember the Tang County Order back then? He is a good official who is honest and honest, just because you have just formed a group training, and you plan to take his whole family with Liwei, if it weren't for the fear that the public massacre of women and children would damage your Confucian demeanor, I'm afraid that even the female relatives of the Tang family would not stay, right? β
"Hmph, for the sake of the people of a city, it is worth sacrificing his Tang County Ling family."
"You sacrificed other people's lives, and let him die with infamy and selfishness."
Cen Shisan covered his chest, his body was a little weak, his strength had not yet recovered, and he couldn't help but add a sentence on the side.
Cen Guopu turned around: "As a child of the Cen family, you have enjoyed the glory of the Cen family, do you really think that the pseudonym Huang Scorpio is the foothold of the Cao Gang?" NaΓ―ve, if you don't have the background of the Cen family, which of the Cao Gang can accommodate you? It is my selfishness that gives me the status of the Cen family, you enjoy the glory but do not bear the obligation, and you still say that I am selfish? β
Cen Shisan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that such a secret thing he did was actually not a secret to Cen Guopu.
Cen Guopu stopped talking, he tore the clothes on his body indiscriminately, tore them into strips of cloth and wrapped them around his neck, and increased his longevity motionlessly, holding a dagger, calmly staring at his every move, always guarding against his sudden counterattack.
Cen 13 suddenly shouted, "Oh my God." β
Following his gaze, he saw that Cen Guopu's blood dripping on the ground was like life, and the drops gathered into a long strip and flowed into the cracks in the ground.
With the infiltration of that bit of blood, the strip of cloth just wrapped around Cen Guopu's neck was quickly soaked with blood, Cen Guopu felt that something was wrong, and then untied the strip of cloth, and a large stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his neck, and all the blood fell to the ground and became one, winding into the crack like a snake.
Cen Guopu screamed and fell to the ground, he struggled to get up, but his legs and feet kept calling, as if someone was forcibly pressing his hands and pressing his feet, he groaned in pain: "Thirteen, I am your eldest brother, our Cen family is both prosperous and loss-oriented." β
He convulsed and watched helplessly as a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound on his neck, pooled into a stream, and seeped into the ground, his eyes full of confusion and pain.
Zeng Shou slowly squatted down, his hand still tightly holding the dagger that was as sharp as clay, and looked at Cen Guopu with a smile on his face: "Do you know why this is happening?" β
Cen Guopu's mouth was also full of blood foam, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if his internal organs had been scratched and crushed by a sharp thing, and he couldn't speak in pain. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but a large mouthful of blood foamed up and choked back the words.
Zengshou was very satisfied with his current state, and patted his beard with the back of the dagger knife: "Oops, it's so dirty, this beautiful beard's beard is red." β
"My lord, give him dignity."
Cen 13 saw his invincible brother lying on the ground, trembling all over, as if his backbone had been broken, his heart was a little sour, and he persuaded in a low voice.
"Your brother told me to give you a decent death. Haha, Cen Dashuai, do you know why this is happening? β
Zengshou turned around, pointed to the crack and said, "There are countless unjust souls sucking your blood here, and they say that your blood has incredible power. β
Cen Shisan heard the words for a while, and hurriedly looked at Zengshou, who was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and continued with a little smugness: "Did you think of something? Those women who were locked up in the corner tower tunnel by you, you took yin and yang to make up for immortality, thinking that you could live forever and get the world, but you didn't expect it, so your blood became something that those ghosts coveted. They're really enjoying it down there. β
Cen Guopu couldn't help shaking his head, and his mouth made a popping sound.
Cen Thirteen said: "What's the use of you talking about this now, he is so painful, for the sake of his credit for quelling the rebellion of the Heavenly Saint Sect, give him a happy decision." β
Zengshou said: You still grit your teeth with hatred for this big brother just now, and now you come to play brotherhood again, and treat people as fools?
But at this moment, there are only three of them in this space, and now it seems that this blood mist can dissipate people's strength, his martial arts are not as good as Cen Thirteen, so he is not as weak as Cen Thirteen who was suddenly scattered with martial arts, but at this moment, it is so dangerous, God knows how much attack power Cen Thirteen who has lost his martial arts, after all, Zengshou is not a real man, and the disparity in strength between men and women is very large.
He didn't refute Cen Thirteen, and said to himself: "You threw the dead woman and the child into the lotus pond, and then there was a white Yutan Bharata flower on the corpse in the lotus pond, oh, you thought it was the real Yutan Bharata flower, and I can't blame you, it was the Holy Sect Master who misled you that day." You later used a spell to recall his ghost, do you think he will really tell you the truth? When you are a human being, you have no conscience and morality, will you be a ghost? Oh, that's what our goblin friends told me, they're happily sucking your blood underground, and they're going to bleed it faster. β
"That'...... Is that...... Hi hi, what's that? β
Cen Guopu choked on the blood foam gushing out of his throat and coughed continuously.
"How can something as holy as the Yotamhara flower grow on a corpse, you pig brains." Zengshou pointed to the crack in the ground, "What you released is not a god but a demon. β
Cen Guopu shook his head and shouted vaguely: No, it's not.
At this time, Cen Shisan had already walked over slowly, bent down and whispered, "Big brother, you ...... Okay all the way. β
Cen Guopu looked at him steadily, coughed, and was about to speak, when Cen Shisan suddenly kicked him into the crack hard, Cen Guopu didn't have time to hum, and the bones rolled down. After a while, I heard a muffled sound from inside, "Smack." β
Zengshou said: "What do you do, people are dying and their words are good, and they can ask a lot of things." β
Longevity showed regret.
"Is this room really full of unjust souls?"
Cen 13 helped her up and asked, "Can you still go?" β
Zengshou waved his arm, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud sound from the ground, and soon, a white shadow floated out of the crack, and he could vaguely see that it should be a woman, saying that it was vague, because the person was wrapped in a layer of white things, Zengshou was surprised: "Oh my God, it's all fake Yutan Bharata flowers, this is ...... Nine Heavens Xuannu? β
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