Chapter Ninety-Three: Submission
Luo Haosheng, the younger brother of the head of the Luo family, is a scumbag who does not learn and has no skills, which is a consensus in the entire Luo family, eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling, there is nothing he does not touch, and he especially likes women, especially in recent years, he has suddenly become obsessed with the novel experience brought by those slave girls of the subhuman race, and ordinary human girls have gradually been unable to satisfy the second master of the Luo family.
Luo Haosheng, who is close to forty years old this year, was preparing to enjoy a new maid in his special courtyard at the moment, and as soon as he took off half of his clothes, a series of noises outside the house disturbed his interest.
"Stop!"
"Quick, stop him!"
"No, go and inform the elders...... Ah——!!h
The continuous shouts and screams outside the small courtyard made Luo Haosheng in the house look dissatisfied.
His deep-set eyes were full of gloom, and he put on his clothes again and pushed open the door and walked out, just in time to see a family member fleeing in with a panicked expression, so he scolded angrily: "Bastard, why is it so noisy? I don't know uncle, I'm about to do something?!"
"Master Hao, it's not good! There is an intruder, who is coming here, the guards can't stop him, even Captain Zhang was killed in front of him, you, you quickly hide......" The family member shouted with a frightened face while panting.
It's just that before he could finish speaking, a bloody shadow flashed outside the courtyard door, and a blood-red blade instantly attacked, directly piercing his head, piercing through the back of his head, stabbing out of his forehead, and a stream of yellow and white things splashed out, and even a few drops splashed onto Luo Haosheng's face.
With a swipe, the blade retracted, and the family fell straight down, revealing the figure behind him who had just crossed the threshold of the small courtyard and walked in.
"You, you ......" The family who died tragically in front of him frightened Luo Haosheng, and when he saw the figure with the bloody blade in his hand walking closer, he looked frightened, and couldn't help but sit on the ground with a weak leg.
When the figure got closer, with the help of the lights in the courtyard, Luo Haosheng finally saw the person's face clearly, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's actually you?!"
In the past few days since he was attached to Li Feng, Xueyuan Zhenjun had not personally seen the second master of the Luo family, and the other party had taken a blind attitude towards Li Feng, the illegitimate child, and almost never met on weekdays.
Now Xueyuan Zhenjun glanced at the sallow middle-aged man in front of him, compared the intelligence information obtained during the soul search, and confirmed that he had found the right person.
"Since people are right, then ......"
Listening to the first half of the Blood Yuan True Monarch's words, Luo Haosheng came back to his senses, blushed and scolded: "Li Feng! you little brute, you are so bold, you dare to ......."
He couldn't go on with the words that followed, because the blood blade in the Blood Yuan True Monarch's hand had already stabbed into his neck, and he said the second half of the sentence: "Then you can die." ”
At the same time, in the direction of the main house outside the courtyard, a loud shout came from afar: "Stop!!"
However, the Blood Yuan True Monarch turned a deaf ear, and the blood blade unceremoniously pierced Luo Haosheng's neck.
A figure flew over outside the courtyard wall and came with a wave of charging true qi, and before the person arrived, an angry voice came first: "Little thief, dare to be presumptuous, give the old man his life!"
The person who came was an old man with white eyebrows dressed in black clothes, who was in mid-air, condescendingly slapping a palm towards the Blood Yuan True Monarch in the courtyard, and the innate true qi in his body that far exceeded the internal strength of the acquired martial artist came out of his body, and with this palm blow, it condensed into a pale true qi palm print that was visible to the naked eye, which was a person-high, as if Mount Tai was falling towards the Blood Yuan True Monarch.
"It's ridiculous. Blood Yuan Zhenjun sneered, raised his hand and also made a palm print, the spell on his arm lit up slightly, and a blood-colored palm that was far more condensed than the opponent's true qi palm print was knocked out by him, and after directly crushing the opponent's palm print, it hit the old man unabatedly.
With a click, a layer of qi shield on the surface of the old man's body manifested, but in the blink of an eye, it shattered and scattered, making the bloody palm firmly imprinted on his chest, and then instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out.
Blood Yuan Zhenjun tapped his toes, flew after him like a wild goose in the sky, and landed in front of the old man lying on the ground covered in blood, the blood blade in his hand stretched out and directly pressed against the opponent's chest, and the sharp tip of the sword unceremoniously pierced its flesh and blood, almost piercing its heart and lungs.
He looked down at the old man and asked lightly, "Second Elder of the Luo Family, right?" Choose, surrender, or die?"
"You, you're Li Feng? No! No...... Ah!!" The old man with a shocked and unwilling face saw the face of the Blood Yuan True Monarch clearly at this time, and was stunned for a moment, and then just said a few words, he screamed miserably, and his body was pierced by several slender blood-colored long needles in several key parts, and the true qi that was originally secretly mentioned also collapsed directly.
"Benjun doesn't listen to nonsense, your Luo family only needs to answer to surrender or die. After ten breaths, if you don't surrender, you will die. Blood Yuan Zhenjun said coldly, although the voice was not loud, it magically spread far away, almost throughout the entire Luo family.
Then he said, "The first breath!"
"Hugh is rampant, take the old man's clear shadow sword first!" At this time, another burst of shouts came from not far away, and at the same time, an old man with a flower armor with a somewhat similar face to the old man on the ground rushed here, and the distance was still three zhang away, he held a Qingfeng long sword and slashed out, and a large amount of true qi on the long sword gathered, turning into a cyan translucent qi sword and cutting fiercely towards the Blood Yuan True Monarch.
"Second breath!" continued to count in his mouth, and the Blood Yuan True Monarch didn't move, a large amount of blood qi surged out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a red shield formed.
Got the cyan air sword and stood firmly on the shield, letting out a piercing thuding sound. The shield was intact after only a slight ripple, but the cyan qi sword simply shattered and exploded, and then dissipated into bits of cyan light.
"What?!" exclaimed the sword-wielding old man in disbelief.
"Third breath!" Blood Yuan Zhenjun raised his other hand and waved, and a red and blackened blood-colored whip was drawn towards the sword-wielding old man with his movements, the air stirred, and the hissing sound of breaking the wind clearly reminded the sword-wielding old man of the power of this attack.
The old man hurriedly raised his sword to defend himself, and the true qi surging all over his body took the initiative to condense a condensed true qi shield, but it was obviously in vain. The blood whip smashed the long sword along with the shield, and then slammed it on the old man after his speed slowed slightly, causing him to break several ribs in an instant and fly to the wall of an attic, and the stone walls were smashed into a mesh pit with a diameter of three meters full of cracks and cracks.
The old man with the sword tried to stand up in pain, but the whip not only broke his ribs, but also dislocated his internal organs, and with a little force, he was involved in internal injuries and coughed up blood, which really didn't have much strength.
"Four!"
"Big brother!...... With this kind of strength, Your Excellency is not Li Feng, who are you, why do you want to embarrass my Luo family?" the second elder, who was nailed to the ground by the Blood Yuan True Monarch with a blood blade and a blood needle, asked angrily.
Blood Yuan Zhenjun continued coldly: "Five!"
"Let go of the elders!" At this time, a group of Luo family guards arrived and drew their swords one after another, but they hesitated and didn't know whether to step forward, because the second elder of their family was falling beside the enemy at this moment, and he looked like he might die at any time when he was pointed at the point of a sharp blade.
"Don't act rashly!" The second elder hurriedly stopped them, the other party could kill him and the eldest brother in seconds, and his strength was unfathomable, and these guards came up just to send them to death.
Then he said to the Blood Yuan True Monarch: "Your Excellency, if my Luo family has offended you, please make it clear, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." ”
"Six!"
"Your Excellency, my Luo family is also a well-known clan in Tianyun City, a citizen of Shengyun Kingdom!
"Seven!" No matter what the second elder of the Luo family said, the Blood Yuan True Monarch was indifferent: "Surrender, or die!"
"Eight!"
......
In the end, in the face of a strong enemy who did not advance in oil and salt, the Luo family still obediently chose to give in.