Chapter Ninety-Five: Faint at the Touch (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection, Ask for Click)
Hearing this, Ying Chong's mind suddenly became a mess. I wondered what this guy was crazy about, was he instructed by someone, or was he planning something else?
Fortunately, at this time, Yue'er's figure had quietly arrived beside him.
When she first arrived in Xianyang, this girl was very excited. When Ying Chong was talking to Zhou Yan and the others, Yue'er ran out alone and wandered around, saying that she wanted to see the style of Qinjing thirty years ago.
Fortunately, she didn't go too far, and after changing here, she returned to his side in time.
"Halberd Marquis, it turned out to be this guy. ”
Ying Yue'er had no expression on her face, like an emotionless puppet, but secretly transmitted the voice with a secret method, and said in his ear: "Do you want me to help you make him ugly?" There are a few flaws in his halberd method, which have not been changed after more than 20 years, and the halberd armor also has a secret wound that day. Although my current strength realm is not as good as his, when it comes to martial arts cultivation, he is much inferior to me. Now that I have the divine armor 'Feather Coat' in my hand, I guess I can't win, but I won't lose. ”
The words are full of confidence and no fear.
Ying Chong hurriedly waved his hand, signaling to stop, he could hear the battle intent in Ying Yue'er's words, this girl probably didn't tell a lie, and she was eager to try.
But right now, they are on the main street of Xianyang, and in full view of everyone, it is really not cost-effective to let Ying Yue'er fight just for his little face.
This is different from the dispute between him and Yingbo, the prince of King Fu, more than ten days ago, if he avoided in front of Yingbo that day, he would lose face and damage the reputation of the head of the four evils of Xianyang. But losing in the hands of this Divine Halberd Marquis today is not a shame, at most it makes the people in Xianyang City gloat, laughing at him Yingchong also has today, and after their tea and dinner, another topic will be added.
There is also Yue'er, a puppet entourage of a small heavenly realm, at most making his enemies hiding in the shadows a little sideways. But today, if Ying Yue'er is on par with Fang Wuxian in this public, it will not only be a side look, but a vigilance!
In particular, if the Wuyang Ying clan and the Hongnong Wang family learned about this, they would definitely feel uneasy. Before picking stars and choosing the master, Ying Chong really didn't want to cause any more turmoil.
However, although it is not necessary to do it today, Ying Yue'er's return also made him feel at ease. At least in the face of this hateless side, he is not without the power to resist.
And he himself is also a 'heavenly position', if he really wants to fight, he and Ying Yue'er join forces, and it is estimated that he can beat this so-called 'Divine Halberd Hou' to the ground looking for teeth.
Once the jealousy was gone, Ying Chong's mind had calmed down, and his face returned to a lazy expression: "This is a strange thing to say, what does my marriage with the Wuwei County Mansion have to do with you? ”
Zhou Yan was speechless under the pressure of that party's hateless force. But at this moment, when he heard Ying Chong's words, he couldn't wait to give Ying Chong a thumbs up immediately.
To be able to be so presumptuous in front of the Divine Halberd Marquis, competing against each other, he really deserves to be the first of their four evils!
Fang Wuxian was also slightly surprised, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and then he sneered again: "It's still a little bold! It's a pity that people are a little wasted." You Yingchong is just a lump of mud, no, the mud still looks down on you, if you still have the slightest bit of knowledge, you should know that people like Miss Ye Si are definitely not something you can touch. Again, don't let me say it a third time. The marriage of Wuwei Palace, give me a refund within three days!"
Ying Chong could feel the hatredless momentum of this side climbing, this guy's voice was not high, but every word and sentence contained yuan power, which came into his ears, like thunder.
In a few months ago, it was estimated that his mind would be shaken away, and his mind would be frightened by it, and he would involuntarily agree. But now he didn't feel anything, and the power of his divine thoughts was increasing day by day, and the golden pill in his lower abdomen also spontaneously gushed out a trace of cold power at this time, protecting his spiritual thoughts.
So at this moment, Ying Chong was still calm, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even stronger: "Lao Tzu just won't retreat, what can you do?
Halfway through speaking, he suddenly suddenly burst out again, and his eyes burst out with a ball of essence: "I see, you have taken a fancy to my family Ling Xue? Want to forcibly take his wife? Hehe! It's a pity, no matter how good Miss Ye Si is, she is also my Yingchong's fiancée." What if I'm a mess of mud? Can't I put flowers on cow dung? You don't want to hate it, don't you? But Lao Tzu won't let you get what you want!"
When these few words came out, there were not only Zhou Yan and others around, but even Xue Pinggui and Zhuang Ji, who struggled to climb out of the ink armor, couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes were full of admiration and respect, and they were almost thrown to the ground.
And Fang Wuxian's eyes were instantly full of red threads, and his expression was furious: "You are presumptuous!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking for ten miles. Almost everyone who heard about it had a violent ringing in their ears, dizziness and severe pain in their brains.
Not only did Yingchong's guards feel uncomfortable. Those who watched the excitement around were not spared.
Ying Chong is an exception. Ying Yue'er used her fingers to block his two ear piercings one step earlier. Although it could be heard, the power of the voice had diminished to a negligible degree.
And after being spared, Ying Chong became more and more proud: "I'm presumptuous? What can you do without hatred? If you have the guts, you can slaughter me Ying Chong!"
The hateless breath in the air suddenly weighed a few minutes. Looking at the lazy appearance of Yingchong below, he was so angry that he almost lost control. He almost couldn't help but make a move and beheaded this son on the spot, but he still remembered that the father of Yingchong was the deceased peerless general Win Miraculous Power, and there were countless old divisions in the army, and there were two righteous brothers and sisters, both of whom were in charge of the army and sat on one side, and they were favored by today's saints and took care of them.
"How daring!"
With a heavy snort, Fang Wuxian's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes only glanced at the girl puppet behind Ying Chong, and suddenly he dodged and came to ten zhang in front of Ying Chong.
In his eyes, he could tell that this girl puppet had the power of heaven. But his cultivation, how could he care about this little little heavenly puppet?
Although he can't kill Yingchong today, he can still do it if he wants to beat this guy up and suffer a hard meal.
But just as he was about to make a move, he saw Ying Chong in front of him, and suddenly there was a scream of 'ah', his head tilted back, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips were bleeding, as if he had passed out.
Fang Wuxian couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he hadn't made a move yet! Why did this guy faint by himself? And it didn't seem to be a fake, this guy's face was pale, and his nose was like a gossamer. If you sense it carefully, the qi and blood in this shaft's body are lost, and the pulse is also weak.
"Ying Chong!"
Zhou Yan next to him was in a hurry, and among the people who rushed over to choke him, his eyes glared at Fang Wuxian: "Don't you know that the Divine Halberd Marquis? An Guozi was seriously injured not long ago, and he almost died! If he is still bad this time, you Divine Halberd Marquis can't afford it!"
Xue Pinggui's face was also pale, and Fang Wuxian, who was staring coldly: "Today's matter, I will definitely play Your Majesty!" The Divine Halberd Marquis used ink armor in Xianyang City to beat the prince of An Guo on the street, causing him to faint. Presumably, in the near future, the Jingzhao Mansion and the Ministry of Rites will have a disposition!"
The Marquis of the Divine Halberd is a nobleman, one of the feudal monarchs of Great Qin, so it is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Punishment, and all rewards and punishments should be in charge of the Ministry of Rites.
Zhuang Ji, who was not far away, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then he also made a 'ah' sound, and the whole person seemed to push the golden mountain and fainted like a jade pillar.
Zhou Yan then became more and more imposing: "There is also Yongchang Hou Shizi, Fang Wu hates you waiting! This time you will definitely not be able to eat and go around!"
Fang Wuxian was speechless, he knew that this Xue Pinggui was the only son of the eldest princess of Xuanyang, who was extremely favored by the saint and could face the saint at any time. Zhou Yan's weight in the Zhou family is also extremely heavy, and he has a lot of spare money in his hands. When the two of them said these words, they were more than just threats.
He was so annoyed that he wanted to tear up the bastards in front of him. But he has already been stunned for a win, a Zhuang season, can he still beat Xue Pinggui and Zhou Yan again?
When he wanted to find someone else to vent his anger, he found that Zhang Yi and other guards of the Anguo Mansion had already avoided it from a distance and hid in the surrounding crowd of bystanders, making it difficult for him to start.
It was the girl doll next to Ying Chong, and it was also missing at this time. It should still be nearby, but it has disappeared from his senses.
In fact, at this moment, he is not unable to pull out these people one by one to vent his anger. But at this time, Ying Chong was already in a coma, and if he did this again, he would undoubtedly lose his manners, and he would definitely be criticized and regarded as domineering afterwards.
And Fang Wuhate is even more disdainful, as one of the seven sons of Songyang, he has his own arrogance in his chest, and he disdains to find trouble with these ant-like characters.
Looking at the unconscious Ying Chong, as well as the indignant Zhou Yan and the others, Fang Wuxian could only flick his sleeves violently: "When he wakes up, you can tell me on my behalf." He can't afford the consequences of offending our side without hatred! His engagement with Miss Ye Si, whether he wants it or not, must be withdrawn to me, otherwise I don't have to say anything about it! As for today's events, whether you can play or not, listen to the honorable ones-" http://