As soon as Zhang Yi heard this, he knew what his young master was thinking, and said helplessly: "In the past few days, those three have all come to visit, but they have all been stopped by the old man. ”

Ying Chong expected this to be the case, and immediately asked, "What about grandfather, where is he now?"

"Anxibo and General Ying were summoned by His Majesty today, and they have rushed to the palace at the end of the day. ”

Zhang Yi's news is not closed, Yingchong is rich, and there is naturally no shortage of news in this Anguo Mansion.

It is said that when they left, their faces were very ugly. ”

"I went to the palace for training on my behalf, how can I see my face?"

Ying Chong laughed, and then walked outside Cuiyi Garden without hesitation. His injuries are almost healed now, and he has been in this mansion for eight days, and he is really stuffy.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, Ying Chong suddenly remembered that today was not the 29th of September?

Looking at the sky again, it was a sunny day, the sun was shining, and there were no clouds.

Ying Chong only hesitated slightly, and still walked out, but just in case, he still brought all the guards.

As the son of the world, the person who guards his safety is naturally not just Zhang Yi. Daqin has a rule, and the prince of the country has three classes of guards, a total of 120 people. Among them, Ying Chong is more cronies, there are four of them, named Yingfu, Yingde, Yingru, and Yingyi. The four of them are not brothers, nor are they members of the Ying clan, but their ancestors changed their surnames after entering the Ying Mansion. Because he was arranged by his father since he was a child, he followed Ying Chong's side, so it is more credible.

And this good fortune Ruyi is a martial artist in the realm of the seventh-order martial marquis, and his strength is only inferior to Zhang Yi, even if it is placed in the capital of this master, it is not a weakling. Especially after Ying Chong spent a lot of money to customize a special set of seven-star ink armor for each of them, his combat power became stronger and stronger.

This time, Ying Chong went out, so he brought Ying Fu and Ying De with him, and even the ink armor was also brought. Zhang Yi is also average, and he was also ordered by Ying Chong to bring his ninth-order ink armor 'Spirit Guard'. At this time, each of the three had several guards, carrying a three-foot-high black box for them.

You must know that in this world, only god-level ink armor can open up the void by itself, and hide the entire set of ink armor in the void. And under the god rank, you can only carry these bulky ink armor in a special box. This box is also specially made, called the 'Juyuan Box', which can not only hold a two-zhang high ink armor, but also reduce the weight of three hundred stones to less than three stones, which can be lifted by an ordinary third-order warrior. It can also gather the spirit in the box and nourish the ink armor.

Ying Chong still didn't believe that the prophecy in the stele would come true, and if it did, he was happy to see it, and even looked forward to it.

As long as he can repair the martial veins and step into the martial arts again, no matter what the price is, Ying Chong feels that he can bear it.

It's just that Yingchong has a vague premonition today, and he feels frightened when he goes out. He had always trusted his instincts, thinking that it would be difficult to guarantee what would happen when he went out, and that he would probably experience some twists and turns when he got the true inheritance of the Evil Emperor. In order to prevent accidents, Ying Chong felt that he should bring more guards to rest assured.

Outside Cuiyi Garden is a large school field, and the Wuyang Ying clan is a military family. Decades ago, when Ying Shentong repaired this country's mansion, he left a large open space comparable to the military colonel's field, which was used as a place for himself and his subordinates to practice martial arts.

It's just that there aren't many people here and there today. There was only one teenager in the middle of the school field, practicing his marksmanship. The shadow of the spear is like a big snake circling and dancing wildly, making the wind and clouds move, and the needle cannot be inserted or the water can be splashed.

Ying Chong glanced at it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching slightly. After thinking about it for a few days, this guy has actually reached the realm of the sixth-order martial sect, and his progress is so fast.

It was his cousin Ying Fei, the eldest son of his uncle Huaihua General Ying Shiji. If Ying Chong can't inherit the Star Picking Divine Armor, then this Anguo Mansion will most likely fall into the hands of his cousin.

"It's the Ying family's heirloom dragon spear—"

Zhang Yi also took a closer look, and then exclaimed: "The second son's martial arts talent is really amazing, this spear skill has been cultivated by him to the point of divine form, and it is close to being superb." is less than fourteen, and he can have such attainments. ”

Ying Chong snorted disdainfully, and strode forward directly, not wanting to look at the man even one more time. Zhang Yi knew where this person's heart knot was, and at the moment he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, why couldn't he control his mouth?

It's just that Ying Chong didn't want to deal with his cousin, but when he took a detour from the side of the school field and was only halfway there, he felt a fierce gun intent that locked him tightly.

Ying Chong couldn't help but pause, and squinted to the side again. Immediately, I saw the shadow of the gun, splashed from not far away. The fierce wind instantly covered his surroundings. On the side of his ears, there was a roar of air blades.

If it's just that, it's okay, but Ying Chong can still feel the undisguised monstrous killing intent of the owner of this gun shadow. Through the heavy blades, Ying Chong and Ying Fei glanced at each other, and saw that those eyes were filled with fury and anger like beasts.

At this time, not only Ying Chong frowned, but Zhang Yi next to him also had an angry face. Knowing that the prince's martial arts line had been abolished and he could no longer practice martial arts, he still wanted to oppress the prince with a gun.

Knowing that this person didn't dare to hurt people, Zhang Yi still couldn't help but clench his hands. As long as Ying Fei has the slightest intention of making a mistake, he will definitely take action and let this son learn a lesson!

But then, Ying Chong didn't laugh angrily, his eyes were open, he didn't even blink, and he took a step forward suddenly against the blade of the gun that hit like a tide. It's like sending your forehead, your own life, to the tip of the gun.

This move not only surprised Zhang Yi, but also caught him off guard. Even that Ying Fei was also surprised, and he could only hurriedly stop the gun. It's just that he is getting old with his strength, and hastily retracting his strength at this time is equivalent to smashing 10,000 catties of huge force back into himself. Not only was the shadow of the gun scattered, but his chest was even more stuffy, and a trace of blood couldn't help but spill out of his mouth.

When Ying Chong saw this, he burst out laughing loudly, unscrupulous, not only full of contempt in his voice, but also contemptuous and contemptuous in his eyes. However, his actions seemed to completely anger that Yingfei, and the clear and jade-white face flushed strangely. With a roar, the shadow of the spear suddenly rose again, and a little cold light shot straight into his throat.

Ying Chong was taken aback, his breathing was slightly suffocated, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. He has a good eye for martial arts, and at a glance, he knows that this time that Ying Fei is already close to full strength. I don't know what kind of madness this guy has, he really has murderous intentions, and he can't be more serious than wanting his life.

Zhang Yi next to him had already made a move, and he could stop him in an instant. But at this moment, Yingchong also had the same anger rising, and the hatred was monstrous. He was angry at his powerlessness in front of the shadow of the gun, and hated himself for feeling a trace of fear and cowardice in front of the blade light of this stormy wave. If his martial arts line has not been abolished, if he can still practice, why is this?

Barely suppressed the instinct to retreat. As soon as Ying Chong's thought moved, the mechanism of the chain knife box and the chain bead in the sleeve was pressed.

Countless marbles suddenly splashed out like a storm. There were seven more flying knives mixed in between, a little bit of cold, and they disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Ying Fei was taken aback, seeing that Zhang Yi had already dodged in front of Ying Chong, and firmly covered the latter with his wide and thick body. On the contrary, he is already in danger. At that moment, he could only turn back to the gun's momentum again, and the red tassels rolled and splashed all over the world, covering the front and side of his body. made a series of sparks flash out of the square space, as well as the sound of 'dangdang'.

However, the silver missiles were too dense, and the angles at which the flying knives shot were also extremely tricky and abrupt. Even if Ying Fei blocked it with all his might, he still missed dozens of marbles and four flying knives.

Ying Fei also had personal guards, and the two seventh-order martial marquis rushed over, using their hands and feet together, and blocked more than 20 marbles and flying knives. But there were still a few marbles that could not be stopped, and Ying Fei couldn't avoid it, and all his strength was penetrated, and the marbles penetrated into his body, and several blood springs overflowed in an instant.

Fortunately, it was not the key point, Ying Fei snorted, and took a few steps back under the impact of this power before standing still. The slender and thin figure was about to fall from afar, but Ying Fei barely managed to stand up straight, staring at Zhang Yi with that murderous gaze. It seems that Zhang Yi's body can be penetrated and pointed directly at Yingchong.

Ying Chong was also stunned for a while, he didn't expect that this would be the result in the end. Before he could react, he heard a slightly piercing scream not far away. Ying Chong looked sideways and saw a middle-aged lady with elegant makeup, running here with a large number of maidservants. It only took a moment to rush over, and hugged Ying Fei, who was standing in front of him, with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, Fei'er? Does the wound hurt? It doesn't matter? Why is there so much blood, by the way, doctor! What are you still doing? Why don't you invite me to the doctor?"

Ying Chong glanced at her 'aunt', and looked at Ying Fei again. After a moment, Ying Chong raised the corners of his lips slightly, turned around and went straight to Nafu Gate.

But as soon as he moved, the middle-aged lady shouted angrily at him: "Yingchong, stop me!"

Ying Chong knew that there would be such a thing, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to move forward with a sigh in his eyes: "The little nephew has something to go out, I'm sorry." If my uncle and mother have seen it, they can say it directly. ”

The anger in the noble woman's eyes seemed to melt Ying Chong: "Although the Wuyang Ying clan has been in the army for generations, it is also a Confucian family! Don't you know the way of filial piety? This is how you treat your elders? Haven't the uncle (here the eldest brother) and the Xiang clan taught you? Why did you hurt your cousin for no reason? At such a young age, you were so ruthless. And what is the crime of fratricide in the clan rules?" mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net