Chapter 7 The Prince's Mansion of the East Prince
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Chapter VII
Seeing this, Fu Baiyu also stood up, he was not worried that the imperial envoy would still do anything to him, because he could clearly see that the latter seemed to have run out of oil. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, he wasn't much better.
"What is a Soul Devourer?" Fu Bai Yu asked, this time it was planted in the hands of a milky kid, not to mention how unhappy he was, so he had to figure out what he was doing.
"Soul devouring body is a kind of physique that can absorb the qi of all things in heaven and earth, whether it is demonic qi, demonic qi, or vitality qi, it can be forcibly absorbed, it can be said to be a kind of artifact that gathers qi. The Imperial Capital Envoy glanced at Fu Baiyu and said lightly: "So just now our inner yuan will be forcibly withdrawn." ”
"But... I'm curious, how can this kid withstand the inner element of you and me. The Imperial Envoy paused, looking puzzled.
Mo Chen stood up, recalled the scene just now, hurriedly turned around, looked at Fu Baiyu and the two of them, and found that the eyes of the two were not good, so he subconsciously took a step back and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
Fu Baiyu sneered and said, "Boy, who are you?"
Somehow, Fu Baiyu could feel a familiar aura on Mo Chen's body.
"I, I'm me?" Mo Chen replied thoughtlessly, making Fu Baiyu's head full of black lines.
The imperial envoy also looked at Mo Chen and asked, "What's your name?"
"Mo Chen, Mo Chen's Mo, Mo Chen's dust. Mo Chen said with a smile.
"Our strength, if you eat it, you won't be afraid of dying?" asked the Imperial Capital Envoy with a grim expression.
"Don't you see I'm okay now?" Mo Chen said with a harmless appearance, so angry that he was so angry that the two of them almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, and their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.
However, Mo Chen didn't have to be afraid of them now.
Because he already felt that the two people in front of him were not as terrible as just now.
Thinking about it carefully now, Mo Chen clearly felt that there were two huge internal elements pouring into his body just now.
And these two forces must have absorbed the power of these two people!
At first, I was almost overwhelmed by these two powerful forces, but now I really don't seem to feel anything.
"Good boy, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, this enemy will definitely be avenged. The imperial envoy knew that he had to go back to meditate and breathe well, so he slowly left with his chest covered, and when he walked to Fu Baiyu's side, he paused and said, "You'd better never appear inward in the middle of summer, otherwise, the envoy will definitely catch you." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw the imperial envoy walking slowly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Fu Baiyu stared at Mo Chen tightly, and said coldly: "If I can raise a little strength now, I can easily kill you." ”
When Mo Chen heard this, he said a little angrily: "You are a bit of a revenge when you talk like this, if it weren't for me, maybe you were caught by that guy, you should thank me, how can you kill me?"
"You stinky beggar, obviously Ben Shao saved you first, so you fell into such a field, you have to reverse black and white, damn it! I must kill you!" Fu Baiyu had been so embarrassed, and now that he had ended up with a loss of skill, how could he not be angry.
"Hey, let's talk about it, you still want to kill me, in order to avoid trouble in the future, let's start first!" Although Mo Chen doesn't know martial arts, he still has brains, he has been on the streets since he was a child, playing tricks, and he won't suffer anywhere.
Mo Chen walked over with a wicked smile on his face, which made Defu Bai Yu have a bad premonition, because he smelled a disgusting sour smell.
"You.... How long has it been since you took a shower?" Fu Baiyu asked in a panic as he stepped back.
Looking at the current Mo Chen is like seeing a plague god.
"I want to think about it... It's been a few months!" Mo Chen walked over disappetively and said lightly.
When Fu Baiyu heard this, his expression changed, he ran away, and said without looking back: "Stinky beggar, this Qiu Benshao remembers, the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you." ”
After saying that, he limped through the forest and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the place where Fu Baiyu disappeared, the smile on Mo Chen's face slowly solidified, and he muttered: "In this case, he actually offended two strong people, it's really his grandfather's bad luck!"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen slowly turned around and left.
Not long after Mo Chen left, wisps of black fog quickly gathered, and three men in black robes emerged from the black fog.
The three of them were covered in black qi, their eyes were dark and fierce, like devils who had just escaped from the Nine Hells, and the most obvious feature of the three of them was the black flame emblem on their necks.
"Are you sure you sense that kid's breath here?" The man in black standing in the middle had a dark face, without a trace of blood on his face, as lifeless as a dead man.
"Tell the Great Protector, the aura of the Heavenly Ce Ancient Sword has indeed appeared here, but the time is very short, and I don't know where the exact location is now!" replied a thin man in black beside him.
"Issue the Enchanting Fire Order, gather the leaders of the various branches of the entire Midsummer Dynasty, and send me additional manpower, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must also find the Tiance Ancient Sword. The Great Dharma Protector said solemnly.
"Yes!" the two men in black responded respectfully when they heard the order.
"You continue to track the aura of the Heavenly Ce Ancient Sword. The Great Protector said lightly.
"Yes!" the two of them replied respectfully again, and immediately turned around, waiting for the black mist in the space behind them to disappear in an instant.
Leaving the Great Dharma Protector standing in place, his sharp eyes looked around, and then he immediately revealed a fierce and vicious face, and said playfully: "No matter where you are, I will definitely find you!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the Great Protector also waved his robe, turned into a black fog and rose into the sky, chasing towards the place where Mo Chen disappeared just now.
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The East Imperial Prince's Palace
In the solemn hall, a man who looked to be only in his thirties sat on a chair, wearing a pale yellow robe, looking imposing, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere, and he was the only prince of the entire Celestial Empire.
Prince of the East Imperial Court - Meng Qingyi
On the soft seat next to it, there is also the princess in a bright red dress, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, but she does not lose her charm and charm, which makes people take pictures, shame on herself, and dare not blaspheme.
Her beauty is even coveted by today's monarchs.
The princess held her head with one hand, looking a little lazy, closing her eyes, and her scimitar-like willow eyebrows were good-looking, like a sleeping beauty.
In the main hall, in addition to the prince and princess, there are naturally also the imperial envoys who were injured and returned.
He knelt on one knee, clutched his chest, and lowered his head, apparently suffering from a lot of internal injuries.
The atmosphere at the moment was a little tense, Meng Qingyi's face was not good-looking, and he seemed to be a little angry.
"Lord Wang, it's the subordinates who are ineffective, and I ask the prince to punish him. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, in order not to make Meng Qingyi angry, the imperial capital envoy said stubbornly.
When Meng Qingyi heard this, her brows tightened, and she immediately looked at the concubine sitting next to her, and saw that there was no expression on her delicate face with her eyes closed.
The princess still closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.
Seeing that Concubine Ai didn't move, the anger on Meng Qingyi's face gradually faded, and then he looked at the imperial envoy and said in a serious voice: "You just said that you were planted in the hands of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy??"