Chapter 72: Long Hate, You've Gone Bad (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

As the sun sets, the glow spreads.

The sunset is like fire, gilding Dongxuancheng with a soft gold.

Figures surged on the long street, drowning the two figures in it.

"Childe, someone is following us, there are at least three ways!"

"I know!"

"Find a place where no one is there first, and deal with them!"

Fu Lingtian's expression was indifferent, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the alley on the side of the long street.

Young.

Three figures appeared in the dim alley, and they looked around vigilantly to find that there were no two of them.

"If you lose it, go back immediately to report to your son!"

A middle-aged monk said to the two behind him, and at this moment, his eyes shrank slightly, because he saw Fu Lingtian falling from the sky and appearing in front of him.

"Are you looking for me?" Fu Lingtian stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the middle-aged monk.

At the same time, the long hatred appeared behind the middle-aged monk, the two ends of the alley were blocked, and the middle-aged monk's face sank, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"If you want to find a companion, come with me!"

"Who sent you?"

"You'll find out when you go!" said the middle-aged man coldly.

Fu Lingtian looked at the middle-aged monk and chuckled, "Long hate, kill him!"

The strength of the middle-aged monk is no more than a grade of Tianyuan Realm, and it is easy to kill him for a long time.

As for the other two who were weaker in cultivation, Fu Lingtian didn't make a move against them.

Suddenly

The wind suddenly rose, and Chang Hate rushed forward, as if he was out of the gate, and a punch was swung out, hitting the middle-aged monk in the back.

The middle-aged man felt the waves of qi rolling behind him, turned around, and struck out with majestic aura wrapped in his palms, meeting the giant fist that fell from the sky.

Bang!

A punch shattered into the air, colliding with his palms, the aura rippled and stirred, and the man's palms surged with aura, trying to block the long hatred.

At this time.

Chang Hate had an arm rounded, and with a blow of chasing the Sun Tyrant's fist flew away, the barrier of Gang Qi released by the man's palms shattered, and a crisp sound of bone cracking came.

"Ah, my hands!"

The figure of the middle-aged monk fell upside down and fell to the ground, blood splashed in his mouth, his arms drooped, and he had no strength to fight.

Whew~

In an instant, Chang Hate stepped forward, and the earth shook endlessly.

Bang bang bang~

Bang bang bang~

In the alley, Chang Hate rode on the middle-aged monk, his iron fist like a falling star, and he crashed down wildly.

The blood mist was filled with screams.

Seeing this, the other two turned around, knelt on the ground with a 'poof', and looked up at Fu Lingtian.

"Childe, we were wrong!"

"Childe, go around our lives, what do you want to know, we must know everything, and we must say everything. ”

“........”

"I'll give you a chance, tell me who you are and where I'm looking for!" Fu Lingtian didn't expect the two of them to be so cowardly.

"Childe, we are from the Xu Mansion, the little girl and the old man were controlled by the second son and imprisoned in the back mountain of the Xu Mansion. ”

"I ........ We're just in charge of taking Childe to Xu's Mansion!"

Hearing the words of the monk in front of him, Fu Lingtian's expression was awe-inspiring, "Very good, you are very honest!"

As he spoke, Fu Ling Tian raised his hand, and the sword light on his fingertips flew out, penetrating the eyebrows of the two of them.

The sword is subtle and ethereal!

"Xu Mansion, Xu Ning?"

At this moment, a strong murderous aura rose on the dim long street.

"Long hate, go to the back mountain of Xufu!"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he said to the long hatred.

At this time.

He hated blood like fire, and his expression was hideous and terrifying, like a demon who chose people to devour.

Looking at the appearance of hatred, Fu Lingtian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a touch of sorrow appeared on his cheeks.

He found that with the improvement of long-term hatred cultivation, while the fighting spirit skyrocketed, the killing qi also soared.

If this continues, sooner or later.

Long-term hatred will enter the killing path, produce inner demons, and become murderous demons.

"Long hate, don't fight, everyone is dead!" Fu Lingtian said with a serious expression and a loud voice.

Smell.

Chang Hate slowly raised his head, and smiled on his cheeks, "Childe, I'm killed!"

Right now.

Three figures appeared at the end of the alley, and their eyes stayed on Chang Hat.

At this moment, the long-term hatred is drenched in blood, hideous and terrifying, like a bloody Shura.

The three of them glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged monk, their eyes were glazed, their figures trembled slightly, and they wanted to escape, but they found that their feet seemed to be rooted.

They didn't expect someone to be so murderous.

Nowadays.

The three of them had chills on their backs, completely immersed in endless fear.

Whoosh~

Fu Lingtian, the figure of long hatred flashed, and a strong wind struck, blowing the three of them with a stinging cheek.

"Don't, don't kill us!"

"We were sent by the third princess to pick up the son, don't kill us!"

The man at the head exclaimed in a panic, his legs kept swinging, and cold sweat fell down his cheeks.

"You are Tuobara's people!"

"Yes, yes, the third princess was worried about the safety of her son, so she specially asked us to wait at the city gate!" the man opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

Smell.

Fu Lingtian fell into deep thought.

Xu Ning dared to detain the anthers and ghost slaves in the mountain behind the Xu Mansion, how could the entire Xu Mansion not know about such a big movement, and now the Xu Mansion must have laid a net and waited for him to go.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Therefore, Fu Lingtian decided to go to Tuoba Lan Mansion first to understand the situation in Xu Mansion before going to rescue the two Anthers.

"Lead the way!" Fu Lingtian said loudly.

The three princess palace guards left with two of them.

The chariot on the long street was speeding up, and about an hour later, it appeared outside the third princess's mansion.

As the third princess of the Dongxuan Empire, Tuoba Lan is deeply valued by the Dongxuan Emperor, but unfortunately she is a daughter.

Even so, Tuoba Lan's mansion is one of the best existences in Dongxuan City, because she has been fighting horses all year round and has been bloody all year round.

As a result, the mansion in front of her lacks the softness of a woman's official residence, and has a touch of rugged and bold momentum.

At first glance, it would make people think that it was the residence of a general.

"Hurry up and report, Fu Gongzi has arrived!"

The man said to the guards outside the mansion, stepped forward and raised the curtain of the car, looking respectful, "Master Fu, the princess's mansion has arrived." ”

Young.

Tuoba Lan's shadow appeared in the courtyard of the mansion, and when she saw Fu Lingtian's figure, Lianbu stepped forward, her eyes flickering and looking at him.

Like lovers who have seen each other for a long time, Tuoba Lan has a pair of spiritual eyes, tender like water.

"Your Highness, there are many people on the long street, so please ask Fu Gongzi to enter the mansion!" Granny Jin frowned slightly, and reminded in words.

Smell.

Tuoba Lanqiao's face was flushed and slightly embarrassed, "Master Fu, enter the house first!"

Moving forward.

Chang Hate came to Fu Lingtian's side, "Childe, these three princesses look at you strangely, just like the last time you looked at the 'fairy'. ”

Fu Lingtian knew that the 'fairy' in Chang Hate's mouth meant Xuanyuan Huang, but his eyes when he looked at Xuanyuan Huang were really so naked?

"Long hate, you've become bad!"

Fu Lingtian whispered softly, followed Tuoba Lan, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the princess's mansion.

Feng Yin upstairs.

Tuoba Lan sat down in the top position, and gently lifted it, signaling Fu Lingtian to sit down.

"Fu Gongzi, I just entered Dongxuan City, I will have a good rest in the house tonight, I have sent someone to prepare dinner, which can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for Gongzi. ”

"No need!"

"Tell me, just tell me the situation in Xu's mansion!"

"Also, I don't know if the third princess has any news of my sister Ling'er!"

Fu Lingtian looked at Tuoba Lan, his face was blank, and his voice was indifferent.

"You, you already know about anthers and ghost slaves!"

Tuoba Lan heard that the young man wanted to know about the situation in the Xu Mansion, so he was sure that he already knew that the anthers and the two had fallen into Xu Ning's hands.

"Got it!"

"After entering the city, someone in the Xu Mansion followed me and learned from them!"

Fu Lingtian was already as calm as water, no one could see what he was thinking, and he was always moody and unpredictable.

"Fu Gongzi, the matter of anthers and Ling'er is still considered in the long run, the dark tide of Dongxuancheng is surging, and various forces are complicated. ”

"This time, the prince and the Xu Mansion have already prepared, if you rush there, you can only put yourself in a dangerous situation. ”

Tuoba Lan's pretty face was worried, her voice was soft, and she said slowly, reminding Fu Lingtian not to act recklessly.

Dongxuan City is not as good as the City of the Two Realms, there are countless strong people here, and all kinds of interests are entangled, with the fiery character of a young man, he will definitely become the target of everyone.

"Thanks for the reminder!"

"The third princess only needs to tell me the situation in Xu's mansion and Ling'er's whereabouts, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with you!"

Fu Lingtian's expression was firm, his voice was sonorous and powerful, his deep gaze stayed on Tuoba Lan's shadow, feeling his gaze, Tuoba Lan seemed to have fallen into magic power, and he couldn't refuse his request at all.