Everyone's eyes were on the inch-headed young man in the middle of the hall, and for a while, the hall was occupied by the blood-colored unicorn in a different phase, and the spiritual pressure swept away, suppressing Yan San to the death.

Yan San laughed suddenly, his eyes met Ling Zhulong's gaze without fear, and said, "Kneel again, this place is Xuanyuan County, the kneeling order has already been abolished, and the king of Xuanyuan County is still on the spot, Ling Zhulong, you are despising the king's law!"

"Moreover, I am still the alternate of the Bloody Guard, even in your Qilin County, only people kneel to me, without me kneeling people, are you all dead when you are a Bloody Guard?"

"Ye Piaoling asked me to kneel, and I died. Ling Tian asked me to kneel, and I made him kneel enough! Are you sure you don't take the two adults in your eyes and want me to kneel? What kind of thing are you? Can you afford it?"

Since he didn't let go of the horizontal and vertical, Yan San simply tore his face, why did he have to make any groveling drama for others to see, he didn't have any scruples at the moment, so he almost pointed at Ling Zhulong's nose and scolded.

Murong Qingyi's face changed, and he even looked anxious about the blood and fire killing, although Yan San's scolding made the blood and fire killing heart very happy, but this is a county king, can you give a little face?

"Mother's feet, this little king is fatter than my blood and fire, and he doesn't look at people in his eyes. When you say this, you completely tear your face, and you can't even plead for mercy...... Lao Tzu has never seen a person who even pits himself!' Blood and Fire Killing scolded secretly, and couldn't help but admire a little.

The blood on Ling Zhulong's face seemed to be dripping, how many years, since he became the king of Qilin County, wherever he went, he was not a sentient being, even a king had to be respectful, how could he have thought that one day, someone would scold him?

Ling Zhulong shouted fiercely: "How daring!" suddenly stood up, and was about to pounce with a palm.

Blood Bodhi Mumu said: "Don't be impatient, this is Xuanyuan County, and it has its own decision, so it's not too late to ask clearly." A thin and rugged hand stretched out in front of Ling Candle Dragon, as if to block Ling Candle Dragon's movements, but in fact, the wind was not triggered, and the blood unicorn behind Ling Candle Dragon clashed left and right, and it couldn't break this thin old palm.

Ling Zhulong stared at Blood Bodhi deeply, retreated into his seat, and said coldly, "No matter what, this person must die!"

Yan San didn't seem to know that he had turned around in the Ghost Gate, even under the spiritual pressure, his face still did not change, and the sneer on his face was even stronger, he had experienced poison for three days and only waited for a glimmer of life, he had experienced the life and death soul platform, he had experienced the twin spirits, he had experienced being chased and killed all the way, and he had also experienced chasing and killing others for thousands of miles, which time was not the line of life and death? And his irresponsible master who could raise his hand to destroy the fourth order with a trace of soul splitting, what kind of character was he?

This kind of spiritual pressure is just a breeze on Yan San's face. To put it bluntly, the spiritual pressure is to use momentum to mobilize the psychological oppression formed by the spiritual elements of heaven and earth, if there is no fear and respect in the heart, this spiritual pressure is impossible to talk about.

"I, Yan San, am not good at words, nor am I rare to argue, I only say a few words, and the rest is all decided by Lord Murong and Lord Blood, whether it is dead or alive, whether it is reward or punishment, I have no words!"

"First, the old demon Wu Daotian in the Xuanyuan Secret Territory died at my hands, and if you save all the Tang Dynasty disciples who participated in the spring hunt, you will know it in your hearts. 』

"Second, I blocked the sword with my body and saved the life of Lord Murong Xiaojun, and I felt worthy of my duty as Xuanyuan's guard this time. 』

"Third, I stopped the siege of soldiers and beasts, and won an unprecedented magic weapon Yuan Jing Spirit Grass for the Spring Hunt Monks, this Spring Hunt is unique, if I save everyone again, count it, everyone in the secret realm owes me two lives. If you talk about merit, it is enough for me to be promoted to the Bloody Guard. 』

"Success or failure, I believe you know better than I am, my words are finished. 』

After Yan San finished speaking, he didn't look at the three big men who shook the ground and were about to shake three times, sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and adjusted his luck.

This is not able to speak, this is not playing according to the rules at all. Generally, the interrogation is full of questions and answers, and after several verifications, Yan San skipped directly, took out the three largest cards, and put them in front of him, and someone would help him out. The meaning of the three sentences is as follows:

"Tang Twelve, the nine sons of the endless battle, Murong Qingyi, I saved your lives, and now someone wants to kill me, shouldn't I show it?"

"Zhuge Huaikong, I blocked the sword with my body and saved your daughter's life, you are the person who presides over the secret realm, someone wants to kill me, you can do it!"

"Blood Bodhi, Spring Hunt without me, now people are already dead, the Bloody Guards have me is your blessing, if I die, I'm afraid the Bloody Guards will also make people's teeth cold. 』

Yan San deliberately ignored the fact of teasing Ling Tian and crippling Ling Tian, he didn't bother to talk to them, he first pulled three tiger skins and covered his body, Lao Tzu took advantage of the reason, if you are unreasonable, then I have no reason to talk about it, it's a big deal to hide for a while, and then teach you how to be a person after the limelight passes...... Luo Luo has been lying on Yan San's shoulder, as if he is asleep.

"Hmph, with your disrespectful attitude, you should be executed on the spot!" Ling Candle Dragon snorted coldly, and he was about to attack on the spot.

Murong Huaikong and Blood Bodhi glanced at each other, somewhat helpless in their hearts. Yan San's words and deeds are equivalent to putting them on the stage in advance. Originally, it shouldn't have been Ling Candlelong's hard coercion, Yan San threw a look of help to them, and then the two of them took the opportunity to step forward and give Ling Candlelong a step down, Yan San was punished but did not die, everyone didn't pull the old face, did you expose it?

This kid is very single, but he stuck Murong and the others in his throat. "I am your man, listen to you, when you are the big man, someone wants to kill me, you want me to live if you want me to live, and if you want me to die, I will die!"

That's it, love!

Ling Zhulong's increasingly rampant attitude also made the two of them unhappy, and Blood Bodhi sighed in his heart, and said with a wooden face: "Damn or deserve to be punished, there is no room for King Ling Jun to be the master here!

Ling Candle Dragon turned his head to look at Blood Bodhi's wooden-like face, and said hatefully, "He killed my son!

"If your son wants to kill me, according to what you say, I should let him kill him, if I kill your son, do you want me to die?" Murong Qingyi said coldly.

"Yan San guards the light-clothed county lord, serving his life with death, and is a model of my blood-clothed guard, if he dies today because of protecting the county lord...... Two senior brothers, if Ling Zun wants to kill the twelve princes one day, you have to think carefully about whether to save or not...... After all, someone's father is the king of a county, and you don't have anything to say if you want to kill a little blood-clothed guard......' Bloodfire Kill sneered, he had always been open-mouthed, and his words brought in Ling Zun and Tang Jingtian, who were originally out of the matter, and heard that Tang Jingtian and Ling Zun's faces changed, and this fool seemed to be unconscious, only staring at Ling Zhulong.

Ling Candle Dragon glared at him viciously, and the Blood Fire Kill immediately said, "Oh, I'm also disrespectful, right? King Ling Jun is going to kill me too? The Blood Leader just stopped you from attacking, isn't that a mortal crime? I see that you just killed the Blood Leader and wiped out the Blood Cloth Guard!"

"Shut up!" Blood Bodhi, Blood Tiger, and Blood Leopard shouted in unison, Blood Bodhi's wood-like stiff face rarely showed a trace of anger, and Blood Tiger, Blood Leopard was afraid that Blood Fire would kill the door and say anything rebellious, so they immediately reprimanded.

"If you dare to say a word again, you don't want to go back to the Blood Clothes Guard in this life, and you will retire in Nanfeng Town!" Blood and Fire Kill immediately shut up, with a crying face, his uncle said the same, and his temperament was as wooden as his face. However, the blood and fire killing was not so good-tempered to his two senior brothers, and he kicked his eyes viciously, blaming the senior brother for turning his elbow out, and finally did not dare to say anything more.

Although the words are not good, the truth is true. Ling Zhulong can kill Yan San today, and he can kill other blood-clothed guards tomorrow, but the key is from which point of view, Yan San has not done anything wrong.

Blood Bodhi said, "Judging from Yan San's guarding Murong Qingyi and accidentally injuring Ling Tian, according to the rules of the Blood Clothes Guard, Yan San has done nothing wrong. He retreated to one side, and there was no movement.

This is the end?Ling Zhulong was so angry that he almost rushed to the roof, and said in his heart, "Lao Tzu's son was killed by him, do you say that Yan San did nothing wrong?"

Murong Huai's face was straight, and he said, "Brother Ling, I think there is indeed a misunderstanding in this matter, what Yan San did is reasonable, and Ling Tian also died at the hands of the Yuan people, do you see if it is ......?"

Seeing Ling Zhulong's face turn from red to blue, Murong Huaikong changed his words and said, "Otherwise, although I and my blood brother are presiding over the spring hunt, we are not arbitrary people, let's see what everyone's opinions are." Ahem...... All of you present are the future heroes of my Datang Dynasty, and you must have a judgment in your heart on this matter, if you feel that Yan San is not guilty, raise your hand!"

Murong Qingyi and Blood Fire Kill immediately raised their hands high, and then Blood Bodhi's thin hand slowly raised. The nine sons of the battle did not discuss at all, as if they had practiced countless times, and raised their arms in unison.

The Blood Tiger and the Blood Panther also raised their hands, followed by Zhuge Horse. Tang Jingtian had a mysterious tranquility on his face that he couldn't understand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he also raised his hand.

The raised arms were like a jagged forest, as if they were slapping one by one, slapping Ling Zhulong's face one by one. Ling Candlelong's face was blue and red, his eyes swept over everyone viciously, everyone was not afraid, Tang Jingtian frowned again, his hand shrank slightly, but he still held it.

"You see, justice is in the hearts of the people. King Lingjun, I know that you love your son, but you can't confuse right and wrong and be angry with others, how about I think this matter has been revealed?"

Ling Zhulong couldn't make a sound for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan San must die!"

"This is the unreasonable situation of King Lingjun, the matter is serious, otherwise, since King Lingjun questioned the judgment of me and Lord Blood and the Twelve Princes, how about simply playing the emperor and leaving it to the emperor to deal with?" Just say that your son of King Lingjun wanted to kill my daughter, but he was injured by my daughter's guards, so that the Yuan people took off their heads, and let the emperor judge whether this guard should be damned!' Murong Huaikong originally wanted to be a good person, but if such an obvious step did not go down, then it was no longer polite, and he flicked the sleeves of his robe and said coldly.