Chapter 2: The Mighty Saint Descends from Heaven

The man looked lazy, still looking at the lake, as if he was oblivious to these deadly secret weapons.

"Ding! Bite! Ding ......" A few soft sounds were heard, and those hidden weapons suddenly turned around in mid-air and shot away in the direction they came from.

A few muffled snorts came, and several black-clothed people fell straight out, their faces turned blue, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they were already dead.

"The palace master, in the inferior dereliction of duty, almost let these flies disturb the lord Yaxing." Eight guards silently flashed out of the darkness and bowed to the boy.

The boy waved his hand, describing him as still looking lazy: "Drag it down." ”

"Palace Master, why don't you check their origins?" The head of the guard was puzzled.

The boy yawned lazily: "Then you can check it out." ”

After a few moments, the eight guards changed color together, and they found a waist tag on one of the dead soldiers, with the word 'Qi' on it.

"How? What did you find? The boy asked.

The eight guards looked at each other, sweating profusely, and suddenly knelt down together, and the guards led by him said: "Palace master, this waist card, although this waist card is the waist card of our prince's mansion, they ...... They are not from our Prince's Mansion, the palace master is the guest of honor of our Prince, and they will never be detrimental to the palace lord when the wind returns......"

The Fenghui Palace Lord turned the wine glass in his hand, and his expression was faint: "You don't have to panic, no dead man in this world will leave any clues on his body to make people guess their mastermind, and even if there is, it is to frame others." ”

The eight guards finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads: "The wind returns to the palace master wisely!" ”

The Fenghui Palace Lord waved his hand and coughed lightly twice: "Drag it down, send it to your prince, let him rest assured." ”

"Yes!" Eight guards dragged the bodies down.

"Lord, it's not early, the night dew is cold, please take care of the dragon's body, go back to the house and rest, right?" A figure flashed in the bamboo forest, and a young man in blue clothes flashed as if out of thin air, landing in front of the palace master who returned to the wind to give a salute.

"There's no hurry." The Fenghui Palace Lord shook the wine glass in his hand, and a full moon shook slightly in the wine: "The moonlight is just right, sit down again." β€œ

"Lordβ€”" The blue-clothed young man tried to persuade him again.

The master of the Fenghui Palace seemed to be smiling, and a pair of watery eyes were as clear as crystal in the moonlight: "Xiao Han, this seat finds that your tube is getting wider and wider." ”

Xiao Han knew it was time to shut up. As soon as their master showed this smile, he was a little impatient.

οΌšβ€β€¦β€¦ The subordinates are just afraid that some more flies and mosquitoes will fly out to disturb the lord's Yaxing. β€œ

"Isn't your kung fu worse than those eight wine bags and rice bags?"

Xiao Han's waist straightened, and he felt insulted: "The subordinates only need to take out one finger to make these eight people lie down!" "Although those eight secret guards can also be called the top masters on this continent, compared to his guards of the Nine Heavens Palace, it is simply not enough!

The Fenghui Palace Lord glanced at him lightly: "Since that's the case, then what are you talking about?" ”

Xiao Han finally shut up and disappeared into the bamboo forest again.

Feng Hui Palace Master lay lazily on the brocade couch again: "How can there be so many mosquitoes and flies that don't have long eyes......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to sense something, raised his eyes, looked up at the sky, and suddenly stared!

A black dot was falling straight down from the sky towards him at an incredible speedβ€”

That's - a person!

The wind in mid-air was fierce, accompanied by a scream: "Wow, flash flash!" Stoned two meatloaf ......"

Sure enough, there are mosquitoes and flies again! It's still a hidden weapon of the human body!