292 waits for a good show

Night.

Tianlong City, high in the sky, dark clouds.

From time to time there was a thunderclap.

In the entire Tianlong City, the atmosphere was mysterious and dull.

Something is about to happen.

Empty streets.

A team of 100 people carrying a coffin appeared.

Led by the heroes, hundreds of people are wearing mourning clothes.

Ding Ding Ding.

The conjuring bell rings.

Paper money falls in the wind on deserted streets.

The atmosphere was a bit oozing.

Zhu Xiongluo led the funeral procession slowly to Chu Tianxing's residence.

......

In the courtyard of Chu Tianxing's house.

"Young Master. Liu Xuan frowned lightly: "Something doesn't seem right today." ”

"Hmph. Chu Tianxing smiled: "There's nothing wrong, everything is normal." Wait quietly for the show to unfold. ”

"Oh......" Liu Xuan nodded slightly.

Chu Tianxing spoke: "Xuan'er, have those little girls ordered?"

"Hmm. Liu Xuan nodded: "Xuan'er has already asked them to hide, and without an order, they will definitely not appear." Other than that......

Master. Sister Ye'er, they are not young, they are all older than you, young master......"

Chu Tianxing shook his head and smiled, his eyes looking at Zixue.

Zixue nodded.

Soon after.

Bang.

The door of the house was kicked open.

Thunder exploded.

The wind is blowing.

Zhu Xionglu came to the house with a gloomy face with a mourning team.

He said in a deep voice: "Destiny Son, get out of the old man and die!"

The words fell, and there was silence.

"Destiny Son!" Zhu Xiong burst into applause: "Get out of here for the old man!"

The aura was agitated, and the entire small courtyard, the branches and leaves trembled.

"Hahahahaha!" laughed.

Chu Tianxing's voice sounded: "I wish the old marshal, it's really a great courage." I don't know why I came here at night?

I'm afraid I can't afford to entertain you here. ”

Zhu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Destiny Son, you don't have to pretend! Kill my family's Hao'er, today is your death date!"

"Hmm......" Chu Tianxing's surprised voice sounded: "I wish the old marshal, why do you say this? I wish the young marshal his death, and my son also felt a little surprised.

However, what does this have to do with my son? I wish the old marshal, please don't spew blood. ”

"Hmph!" Zhu Xionglu sneered: "Destiny Prince, you don't have to be sophistry anymore! The murderer of Hao'er, except for you, there will be no one else!"

Do you really think that if you don't know the ghosts, no one will be able to help you? It's a pity! The old man doesn't eat this!

Aren't you afraid to come out and confront the old man?"

There was a silence in response to Zhu Xiong.

Lean slightly.

"I wish the old marshal ......" Chu Tianxing's indifferent voice sounded: "You are so indiscriminate, as soon as you come up, you slander my son."

This is a loss of the demeanor of an old marshal. Aren't you afraid that you have wronged a good person and let the murderer go unpunished? In this way, Marshal Zhu Shao will be unjustly killed for no reason, and the great revenge will not be avenged.

Zhu old marshal, you say, Zhu young marshal will die blindly?"

"Enough!" Zhu Xiongluo sighed: "No more quibbles, the murderer will be no one else except for you, a son of destiny of unknown origin and clever means!"

The old man is not stupid! He will not look for evidence that is impossible to find! You quibble in every possible way, it seems that you do know that you are afraid, right?

Before, did you think that the wisdom pearl was in your hands, and the old man couldn't help you? I didn't think that the old man would cut through the mess quickly!

The old man said one last time, will you come out and die! Or will the old man go in and take you down! Break your body into ten thousand pieces to sacrifice Hao'er's spirit in the sky!"

Chu Tianxing was silent for a moment.

He said softly: "Heh." If it is to wish the old marshal, he is not afraid of death. Come in and give it a try. ”

Zhu Xionglu was slightly stunned, and his eyes narrowed: "Want to scare the old man?"

"Huh. Chu Tianxing's indifferent laughter sounded: "Did this son scare the old marshal Zhu you, you come in and give it a try, don't you know?"

Zhu Xiongluo was stunned.

"Hahahahaha!" laughed: "Destiny Child, do you still want to play tricks in front of the old man? Think this will scare the old man away? No way!

Today is the time of your death! Old man, no matter what your background is! If you touch the old man's scales, you will die!"

"Hahahaha!" Chu Tianxing laughed: "Then Zhu Old Marshal, you should come in and give it a try to see if you can take this son."

But don't be at that time, stealing chickens will not make rice. buried one of his old lives. ”

"Yes!" Zhu Xiong's face sank: "Then the old man is going to give it a try!"

glanced at a few people around him, and took a step: "Destiny of Heaven! Playing these vain things in front of the old man doesn't work!"

Today, tremble and regret it, why did you provoke the old man!"

Everyone will understand, and several people will follow to wish the hero.

The rest of the people quickly dispersed, sealing off the entire house.

Zhu Xiongluo took a few martial artists who exuded the aura of the Iron Bone Realm and approached the house where Chu Tianxing was step by step.

Came to the gate and kicked out.

Bang.

The door opened, revealing Chu Tianxing and the others in the hall.

Chu Tianxing sat on the main seat, and on both sides were Zixue and Long Yue'er.

Several Iron Bone Realm martial artists quickly entered the house, blocking all escape routes.

Zhu Xiongluo glanced at Chu Tianxing and the others with a gloomy face.

"Huh. Chu Tianxing leisurely picked up a cup of tea.

glanced at Zhu Xionglu and the others: "Old Marshal Zhu, I didn't expect you to dare to come in."

It can be seen that you have already stepped into the ghost gate in half a step. If you flee now, you may still have a chance of survival. ”

With it, I took a leisurely sip of tea.

"Hmph!" Zhu Xionglu sneered: "Destiny Son, don't pretend anymore!

With your ruthless methods, if you can really help the old man. I'm afraid I've already done it, why do I need to play with the old man about these virtual things?"

His eyes fell on Long Yue'er: "Your Royal Highness Princess, there is nothing for you to do here." Please leave!"

"Uh......" Long Yue'er's eyes were a little complicated: "I wish the old marshal, this palace has made a marriage with the son of the Mandate of Heaven." The matter of the Mandate of Heaven, this palace is afraid that it will not be able to ignore it.

I wish the old marshal, in fact, this palace wants to persuade you to ......"

"That's enough!" Zhu Xiong said in a cold voice: "There is no need to say more! Today's matter, even if Your Majesty comes in person, it will not be good! Since Her Royal Highness the princess is unwilling to leave."

If there is any mistake in a while, don't blame the old minister. ”

"This ......" Long Yue'er frowned lightly and shook her head helplessly.

Chu Tianxing glanced at Long Yue'er.

He looked at Zhu Xiongluo with a smile: "I wish the old marshal, in fact, Her Royal Highness the princess is also for your good." After all, you are the old minister of the Dragon Empire after all.

If it falls here today, it will be a great loss for the Dragon Empire. Why don't you calm down and sort things out?"

"Hmph. Zhu Xionglu sneered: "Destiny son, you don't have to talk nonsense with the old man." Do you really think that the old man doesn't know what you're going to do?

If the old man retreats today. When you recruit people, the old man wants to do something to you again, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream. Maybe you'll even be killed!"

"Oh?" Chu Tianxing's eyes narrowed: "Do you really want to be obsessed with the old marshal?"

(End of chapter)