Chapter 113: Su Feng was arrested

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Chapter 113: Su Feng was arrested

"But, Father, don't you think it's strange that Su Feng has such a cultivation at a young age?"

Emperor Yanhuang stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head, and still smiled: "It's strange, but I don't have any worries at all. Qing'er, you remember one sentence, no one in the Yanhuang Empire can shake the interests of the royal family. So Shuo, Qing'er, you don't need to worry about Su Feng, even if he cultivates to a high level, he is just a person. ”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of resentment flashed in Emperor Yanhuang's eyes, but this trace of resentment was well hidden by him, and no one noticed it at all.

The emperor is just a puppet.

The sect controls the royal family, and the royal family controls the country, as long as the sect does not fall, then the rights and interests of the royal family will never be infringed upon by anyone.

Unless, the sect doesn't want to let itself ...... anymore

Touching Princess Mingqing's head again, Emperor Yanhuang smiled and said: "You go down, remember your father's words, the sect will come in a month, you must behave well, and strive to join the cultivation of the Sanqing faction, understand?" ”

"Yes, Father." Princess Mingqing saluted and retreated.

All the way out of the palace, Princess Mingqing's face was full of contemplation.

Since the father has already said that he doesn't need to care about Su Feng, but this kid is too arrogant, I don't know if he will participate in the sect assessment in January, if he does, then Ma must let him learn some lessons.

You know, I, Mingqing, am not something that anyone can bully.

......

More than 20 days have passed.

At night on the twenty-eighth day, there was silence in the Zhenguohou Mansion.

And in mid-air, a black figure quickly landed, hiding behind a rock.

The man was dressed in a black night coat and his face was covered by a black cloth.

With the help of the moonlight, the man's right hand brushes over a ring on his left hand.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation, but a blank piece of paper appeared in his hand.

"Well, this is the first one, the third son of Zhenguohou, who has cultivated his spiritual power to the second order, and is good at poetry."

Listen to the voice to know the person, this is Su Feng, who has been in retreat for a long time.

And this night was the first night that Su Feng promised Duke Tenglong to assassinate others!

Su Feng's eyes were instantly blank.

The heart is like water, and there is no wind and does not move; The sword is like a body, and the body moves with the heart.

The fourth style of "Wind Rin Sword Technique": Empty Mountain Bird Language.

The perception improved greatly, and Su Feng immediately locked on to his target.

Not far away.

The corners of Su Feng's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of blood-colored flames instantly rose from his eyes.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder.

With a step on his feet, Su Feng's body disappeared in an instant!

Without any warning, without any spiritual power fluctuations, Su Feng's body just disappeared.

If there were seventh-order cultivators present, then they would find that there were slight fluctuations in the space here.

It's a pity that there isn't one here!

In the wing room of the left courtyard of Zhenguohou's mansion, a young man holds a poetry book and reads it at night by candlelight.

And behind him, Su Feng's body suddenly appeared!

Stroke it out with one palm!

"Poof!"

A human head took off in an instant, and blood beads soared into the sky.

"The first." Su Feng smiled slightly, and his feet were exerted again, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"Instantaneous Step" is just like its name, in an instant, killing is invisible.

In mid-air, Su Feng flew towards the next target.

Thousands of miles away, an old man in a white robe walked in the air.

There are no wings of spiritual power, no flying spiritual determination, and even a trace of spiritual power cannot be felt.

However, this old man walked in the air like this.

There is only one explanation for this.

Then, this person's spiritual power cultivation has reached the ninth order!

Almost the pinnacle of humanity!

Only ninth-order cultivators could borrow the power of heaven and earth to walk above the sky.

Looking closer, the old man's face was full of depression, and he seemed to be very reluctant.

"Why is this year so unlucky, I have to let the old man go to Yanhuang to recruit people. Alas, didn't the old man just borrow your five million spirit stones in exchange for wine and drink? As for it. Alas......"

The old man sighed slightly, waved his big hand, and when his hand reached his mouth, a bronze gourd appeared in his hand.

"Knock, knock." In front of the gourd, the old man took two sips.

And a hint of wine fragrance took this opportunity to diffuse.

In mid-air, a strange sound suddenly appeared.

A budding white lotus suddenly appeared, and as the aroma of wine continued to overflow, the white lotus slowly bloomed.

Who would dare to believe that this abnormal noise is actually caused by the slightest smell of wine.

"This holy lotus wine is really good. I went to do my errands early, and when I was done, I quickly went back to Xiaolian to ask for a pot again. The old man put away the gourd, and his eyes flashed.

A cyan wind blade suddenly appeared, and the wind blade did not stop, slashing directly towards the sky.

"Brush!"

A dark spatial crack was split open by this wind blade.

The old man stepped forward and muttered to himself.

"How to assess seems to be what I say, so let's keep it simple. Well, that's it. The old man is really smart! Hahaha! ”

At this time, seven or eight heads had landed in the imperial capital of the Yanhuang Empire.

Su Feng stayed in mid-air, still holding the blank piece of paper that Duke Tenglong had given him.

"That's a lot."

Su Feng muttered to himself.

The eyes were blank, and the sword intent of the empty mountain bird was mobilized.

Perception and intuition are greatly improved.

Although Su Feng was in the air, he could sense the chaos in the Yanhuang Imperial Capital below.

Duke Tenglong asked Su Feng to kill the people who were all the sons of nobles, and six or seven people died in a row this night, and Emperor Yanhuang had already fallen into chaos.

There are soldiers everywhere, torches everywhere, and this night, the lights in the Yanhuang Imperial Capital are bright.

In this case, even if Su Feng made a move, it would be difficult for him to kill people invisibly again.

"Well, I really can't come back tomorrow." The spiritual power on Su Feng's body flashed, and the white paper was included in his storage ring.

And the next moment, Su Feng suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming.

It's not perception, it's intuition.

In the state of empty mountain bird language, the intuition is greatly improved.

Su Feng subconsciously burst out of spiritual power, and his feet moved, and he came out in an instant.

The next moment, Su Feng appeared ten meters away.

Looking back, a spatial crack suddenly appeared.

Su Feng's face changed.

Have you been discovered?

In that case, don't run away yet!

The cultivators who could tear the space were all eighth- and ninth-order cultivators, and his fifth-order cultivation was not so confident in the face of these immortals.

Just, how the hell did they find out about me?

My aura and body shape have been hidden very well!

There are a lot of questions, but Su Feng's movements are not slow, the wings of spiritual power are deployed, "Eagle Soaring Decision" is unfolded, and the extreme wind cyan spiritual power suddenly explodes!

Within the same level of Su Feng's explosive speed in an instant, it can be called invincible.

And the next moment, a light restraint suddenly appeared on Su Feng's body.

This restraint was fluttering, and it didn't seem to pose any threat, but as soon as this restraint approached the body, the speed of Su Feng's explosion was instantly offset by a reaction force, and at this moment, Su Feng's dantian was sealed, and all spiritual power was suppressed back into the dantian.

Oops.

Su Feng sighed secretly, with his meager strength, he was really too much worse in the face of these strong people.

Looking at the spatial crack, at this moment, an old man suddenly appeared.

Su Fengkong Mountain was full of words, and his perception was instantly raised to the highest.

The old man was dressed in white, with pale hair and a strip of white wool on his chin. This outfit matched with a fairy-like temperament on his body, and seeing this old man was like seeing a fairy descending to earth.

There is such a thing as a god that only ordinary people would believe.

All cultivators know that the so-called immortals are only human beings who have cultivated to a high level.

The old man came through the cracks in the space, and restrained himself lightly.

In perception, Su Feng couldn't detect anything except his appearance and clothes.

But Su Feng's intuition told Su Feng that the old man had no ill will towards him.

Is there no malice?

Why did you suddenly catch yourself without malice?

Although his intuition has always been very reliable, Su Feng really doesn't want to trust his intuition at this moment.

The old man looked at Su Feng, his eyes full of light.

Su Feng suddenly felt a chill on his body.

I don't know why, Su Feng always felt that this old man seemed to have a bit of a bad plan against him.

As a small fifth-order cultivator, what do you want, but your life should be useless to this old man, right?

Don't?

Su Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, trembled all over, and his lower body tightened.

Could it be that he?

Su Feng hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, junior deals with some private matters, accidentally bumped into senior, please forgive me." ”

The old man didn't say a word, and took one step at a time.

Su Feng erupted extremely fast, and even the sprint just now Su Feng had already come to a hundred meters away.

But the old man came to Su Feng's side in one step.

One step to the end of the world.

"Boom." Su Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some fear: "Seniors, juniors know their mistakes, can seniors lift the shackles." ”

The old man looked Su Feng up and down, but he didn't answer Su Feng's words.

As he looked at it, the excitement in the old man's eyes became more and more intense.

Su Feng was furious all over his body, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

It's not that Su Feng is afraid, but because the old man's eyes are too ...... It's terrifying.

"Seniors. Predecessor. Predecessor! ”

Su Feng shouted three times in a row, and his voice became louder and louder, hoping to attract the old man's attention.

And the old man's face flashed with impatience, and his index finger was a little Su Feng's throat.

A gentle cyan spiritual power entered Su Feng's throat, and after that, no matter how hard Su Feng tried, he couldn't say a word.

What the hell is this old man going to do?

Do you want to kill yourself and give yourself a good time? What is he doing?

As soon as the question appeared, the old man pointed at Su Feng's eyebrows.

Before Su Feng could react, an extremely powerful thought rushed into his body, and Su Feng's spiritual power subconsciously counterattacked, but it shattered like an egg hitting a stone.

Under the spiritual backlash, Su Feng fell directly into a coma.

The last scene I saw before I fell unconscious seemed to be the old man looking up to the sky and laughing.