Chapter 8: The Origin of the Night Demon (5)
In the night, Xiao Qiang clearly saw that his master was taken to a room, followed by a gorgeously dressed young man, this young man Xiao Qiang had seen, and was also a member of the team during the day.
What happened to his master and the other party? With such a question, Xiao Qiang saw the opportunity, quickly went around the back of the room, and found a corner to hide.
"Old man, you dare to save the person I want to kill, it's really a lot of courage." A teenager's voice came from the room.
This voice is very clear, which makes Xiaoqiang a little unbearable to complain, the sound insulation of the building in the East Imperial Mansion is too poor.
But in fact, it is not that the sound insulation of the building is not good, but that after the transformation of "Longyang Grass", Xiaoqiang's hearing has also been greatly improved.
In just a short sentence, he basically figured out what was going on, and his master must have saved someone who shouldn't be treated, so he caused the trouble.
Xiaoqiang knows his master too well, as long as it is a patient who needs to be treated, no matter what the situation, he will not hesitate to treat it, if he doesn't save him when he dies, he is not worthy of being a Langzhong.
"Ahh Lang Zhong's screams came from the room, and when he heard this voice, Xiaoqiang couldn't sit still and rushed directly into the room.
Xiao Qiang was stunned, his brain seemed to explode, and it was blank.
His master had fallen in a pool of blood, his hands had been cut off, a sharp sword pierced his heart, blood gushing out of his chest, and the floor of the room was quickly stained red.
The young man in the room was stunned, this is the East Emperor's Mansion, how could someone easily break in, could it be that this person in front of him is an extremely powerful character?
"You, who are you?" The boy asked.
But now Xiaoqiang only has Lang Zhong who fell to the ground in his eyes, and he didn't listen to the young man's question at all.
Xiao Qiang walked to Lang Zhong's side, hugged him, and let the blood flow on his body.
Why, such a good person as Master, would be poisoned by this, why, saving others would kill himself, why, good people died, but wicked people lived, why, why......
Xiao Qiang's vision began to blur, his eyes were already full of tears, he wanted to cry out loud, but for some reason, his chest, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, so he couldn't scream.
At this time, the young man standing in the room had already sensed that there was no energy fluctuation on Xiao Qiang's body at all through his perception, and he could now be sure that the person in front of him was an ordinary person.
The young man knows that there is an invisible enchantment around the East Imperial Mansion, but this enchantment only has a sense for martial artists, this kid should not have seen anything on the market, even if ordinary people know that the enchantment is useless to ordinary people, I am afraid they will not dare to set foot in the East Imperial Mansion.
"Why did you kill my master?" Xiao Qiang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly asked, and his anger could be heard from his trembling words.
Now that he already knows that Xiao Qiang is not a martial artist, the young man will naturally not be afraid of him, don't look at his age, but his strength has reached the peak of the Wei realm, and he is only one step away from truly entering the general realm, with such strength, Xiao Qiang is not even an ant in his eyes.
"Why? I'm the youngest son of the Eastern Emperor, do I need a reason to kill an ant? Well, if you have to take advantage of it, this old guy upsets me, is that okay with that? It turned out that this young man was actually the youngest son of the Eastern Emperor.
Xiao Qiang raised his head slowly, his blood-red eyes were full of killing intent, but he killed his master when he was unhappy, these words were like a fire, igniting Xiao Qiang's anger.
For the young man, showing such a look to himself is looking for death, so he raised his right arm, and the strength continued to gather in his hand, and he wanted to use this palm to let this guy accompany the old man.
The young man slapped his palm on Xiao Qiang's chest, Xiao Qiang, who had been occupied by anger, did not react, he just hugged Lang Zhong's corpse and looked at each other deadly.
This palm hit Xiao Qiang's chest without any suspense, and the force used by the young man was enough to penetrate the chest of ordinary people, in the eyes of this young man, Xiao Qiang was no different from a dead man.
However, he soon found out that he was wrong, Xiao Qiang's chest did not appear any injuries, his palm was like a slap on a mountain, and the palm force rebounded back and shook his palm painfully.
The young man was shocked, this guy is not even a martial artist, why does he have such a strong body.
Xiao Qiang, who received a palm, gently put Lang Zhong in his arms on the ground, looked at the other party with even more hideous eyes, and he slowly got up and walked towards the young man.
Xiao Qiang's body did not have any energy fluctuations, but his momentum and eyes were too weird, and the young man unconsciously took a few steps back.
But the boy quickly came back to his senses, he waved one hand, and there was an extra sharp sword in his hand, no matter how strong your body is, plus this sword, even if it is an opponent of the general realm, he has the power to fight.
The young man stabbed straight at Xiao Qiang with a sword, the distance between the two was so close, Xiao Qiang couldn't dodge at all, not to mention that Xiao Qiang, who had lost his mind, didn't think about dodging at all, all he wanted to do now was to kill the young man in front of him and avenge Lang Zhong.
Xiao Qiang stretched out his right hand and took it straight to the other party's throat.
"When" the young man's sword stabbed Xiao Qiang's chest first, but this sword was like the previous palm, and it didn't even pierce Xiao Qiang's skin, the young man was shocked and wanted to withdraw the sword, but at this time, Xiao Qiang's hand had already grabbed his neck.
The young man hurriedly slashed at Xiao Qiang's arm with the sword in his hand, and there was another crisp sound, this sword still did not cause any damage to Xiao Qiang, and at this time, a huge force had already come from his throat, if it went on like this, his throat would probably be completely broken by Xiao Qiang.
At this moment, the boy was completely panicked, this was the first time he felt the threat of death, he wanted to call for help, but the throat that was grabbed could no longer make any sound.
"Bang dang." The door to the room was kicked open, and then a deep voice was heard, "Stop! ”
Hearing this voice, a hope rose in the heart of the desperate young man, and the owner of this voice was his father, Donghuang.
It's just that the hope that has just been ignited was instantly extinguished by Xiaoqiang's words, "Stop? Why? ”
"Just because he is the son of my Eastern Emperor." Donghuang said.
I thought that after hearing this sentence, the young man in front of him would hesitate, and he would be able to take the opportunity to rescue his son, but unfortunately, now Xiaoqiang has become desperate, and what responded to Donghuang was a "click", which was the sound of his neck being twisted.