Chapter 582: A Write-off

"Whew......"

The Shadow Gu Demon Spirit, who had broken free from the shackles of 'poison ivy', roared angrily, opened his fanged mouth, and bit down on Zi Chen.

Before the figure of this shadow Gu demon spirit rushed in front of Zi Chen, a strong smell of blood rushed towards Zi Chen.

The surrounding warriors who watched the excitement smelled this smell of blood, and they all had the urge to gag.

Especially the young man of the Tian family standing beside Tian Long, forcibly resisted the urge to gag, looked at the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit with a look of disgust, and scolded and shouted: "Damn, what kind of Shadow Gu Demon Spirit of the Song family, what did he eat to grow up, why does it smell so bad?"

Hearing the complaints of the clansman beside him, he looked at the lively Tian Long with a pleasant face, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "The Song family's shadow Gu demon spirit has been fed dead human flesh and all kinds of poisons since he was a child, once he becomes an adult, this shadow Gu demon spirit is not only infinitely powerful, but also has a terrifying toxin......

Hearing that the Song family's shadow Gu demon spirit had grown up eating dead human flesh and all kinds of poisons since childhood, all the disciples of the Tian family showed a trace of disgust on their faces, and the young Tian family disciple standing beside Tian Long retched for a long time before looking at the huge figure of the shadow Gu demon spirit with a fearful face.

Timidly said: "Brother Long, in this way, if anyone is bitten by this shadow Gu demon spirit, it is estimated that even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descends to earth, he will not be able to save him!"

"Da Luo Jin Xian?"

Hearing the immature young man of his family asking, Tian Long also said with a smile on his face: "If anyone is bitten by this beast, Da Luo Jin Xian doesn't have to save people, even if it is a strong person in the Nine Heavens Great Perfection Realm of the Martial Sect, if he is bitten by it, it is estimated that it will end up in pieces, and even his body has become a pile of minced meat, what is the use of Da Luo Jin Xian coming?"

After listening to Tian Long's words, the children of the Tian family around him all muttered in a low voice with a cold face: "In this way, that kid is dead!"

Hearing the muttering of these Tian family disciples, Tian Long smiled noncommittally, staring at Zi Chen's huge figure with his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, if the two of them die together, it will save Lao Tzu from thinking about finding a way to take revenge, but that kid is a pervert again......"

"Click!"

The Shadow Gu Demon Spirit fell short, its fangs clenched together with a crisp 'click' sound.

And Zi Chen also knew that it was not a way to dodge endlessly like this, and as soon as the figure flickered, he saw Zi Chen, who was hundreds of zhang high, instantly regained his original form, his heart moved, and he said coldly: "Doppelganger technique......"

"Whew!Whew!"

Seeing that in the courtyard, there were suddenly more than a dozen identical Zichen, and with their eyesight, they couldn't tell which one was the real Zichen and which one was his clone.

A group of people were dumbfounded.

The original chicken-like spell fell into the hands of this kid, and it became so superb, which was obviously beyond everyone's imagination.

Even Song Zilong, who was standing on the body of the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit, frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

Seeing more than a dozen Zichen, rushing towards him at the same time, Song Zilong's nose also let out a cold snort, and sneered: "No matter how brilliant your doppelganger technique is, this kind of small spell is always a small trick, Demon Spirit, destroy all his clones for me, and leave no ...... behind."

Hearing Song Zilong's command, the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit opened his mouth and bit down on the clones of Zi Chen who rushed to the front, but all of a sudden, he saw these clones of Zi Chen, and they were directly bitten and shattered by the blood basin of the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit.

And Zi Chen's true body was not idle, and the technique of 'shrinking the ground into inches' appeared behind Song Zilong in an instant.

Song Zilong is a master.

This point, even those old antiques of the Song family, do not dare to deny it, if it were not for the fact that his news has been blocked by those old antiques of the Song family, it is estimated that in this Tianxia City, there would have been a place for him Song Zilong.

Even, even if it is Song Zihang, the so-called first heir of the Song family, all the limelight and aura will be suppressed by him.

Feeling the movement behind him, Song Zilong did not panic, his mind moved, and a short sword made of cold jade stabbed directly in his backhand.

Seeing that Song Zilong was still able to attack himself in such a crisis situation, Zichen, who was already preparing to capture Song Zilong alive, was also shocked in his heart.

Now it's too late to retreat, I can only pray that Song Zilong's medium-grade immortal weapon, even if he breaks these scales on his body, he will not be able to die......

Poof!

Song Zilong's cold jade short sword stabbed directly into Zi Chen's body, and Zi Chen's arm covered with scales also grabbed Song Zilong's neck at the same time, and with a little force, he heard Song Zilong's neck make a 'click' sound.

Without waiting for Song Zilong to continue to exert himself, Zi Chen, who was smiling all over his face, looked at Song Zilong's face that was seven or eight points similar to Song Zihang at close range, and said with a smile: "If you push harder, I will crush your neck, you can give it a try, see if I am faster, crush your neck first, or if you are faster, pierce my heart first......"

Song Zilong, who had already fallen into Zi Chen's hands, never dreamed that he would one day be captured alive by life.

A face became hideous.

And Song Zihang, who was standing in the distance, saw that even Song Zilong had fallen into Zi Chen's hand, and his face instantly turned pale, and Song Zilong, who had hesitated for a long time, did not continue to exert force, but with a slight twitch, he pulled out the cold jade short sword that had pierced into Zi Chen's body.

After all, in his opinion, he was an incomparably noble jade, and Zichen was just a clay pot, how could a jade be willing to die with a clay pot?

Seeing that Song Zilong had stopped, Zi Chen, who always had a charming smile on his face, put his toes on the back of the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit, and with a slight click, he carried Song Zilong's body and floated back to the ground.

Seeing that the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit did not rush up regardless of a single qiē, Zi Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Zilong, whose neck was pinched by Zi Chen, took a deep breath, looked at Zi Chen beside him with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Okay, I lost, you can let go, I won't trouble you anymore if you hurt my eldest brother and cut off one of his arms......

"Smack!"

Before Song Zilong finished speaking, Zi Chen, who had one free hand, slapped the back of his head with a slap, making a crisp sound of 'pop'.

Ignoring Song Zilong, who was stunned by his own slap, he pouted and said: "Song family boy, I think you seem to have forgotten about it, now you fell into my hands, not me fell into your hands, are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

After listening to Zi Chen's words, Song Zilong, whose face was already angry, gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "You cut off Song Zihang's hand, and even, even if you really kill him, our Song family may not come to you for trouble, but if you dare to hurt a single hair of my hair, even if the strength behind you is monstrous, our Song family will not let you go." ”

"Boy, let go of Zilong......"

The old man of the Song family who was standing beside Murong Xingyu saw that Song Zilong had fallen into Zi Chen's hands, and he couldn't care about Murong Xingyu beside him anymore, and directly took a group of disciples of the Song family and surrounded him.

He knew very well how precious Song Zilong was in the Song family, if Song Zilong really died in front of him, he believed that after he went back, he would also be buried by Song Zilong under the anger of the ancestors of the Song family.

Seeing that all the disciples of the Song family surrounded them, all of them looked at themselves with unkind faces and murderous eyes, Zi Chen was also slightly stunned.

Before he could figure out whether what Song Zilong began to say was true, he saw that the old man of the Song family looked at Zichen with red eyes.

Gritted his teeth and said: "Let Zilong go, today's matter, our Song family and you will write it off, you can rest assured, as long as you don't provoke our Song family's people in the future, our Song family will not take the initiative to come to you for trouble......"

As soon as this old thing of the Tian family finished speaking, Zi Chen saw Murong Xingyu in the distance, nodded quietly, and saw Murong Xingyu's hint, Zi Chen, who hesitated for a moment, nodded, directly let go of Song Zilong's neck, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's write off the grievances between us!"

Seeing that Zi Chen let Song Zilong go, the old man of the Song family standing outside also breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Zilong, who coughed lightly, looked at Zi Chen calmly, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, today's matter, the Song family will not trouble you, but one day, I will find you back with interest......

After Song Zilong finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he flew back to the body of the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit, patted the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit's head gently, and calmed its irritable feelings, and said softly to the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit: "Okay, let's go! After I become stronger after a while, I will come over to help you avenge today's revenge......"

As if he understood Song Zilong's words, the extremely large Shadow Gu Demon Spirit glanced at Zi Chen with resentful eyes, turned around and galloped away in the other direction.

In an instant, he saw the figure of the Shadow Gu Demon Spirit disappear from everyone's sight.

And Song Zihang, who was in the distance, saw that even Song Zilong was not the opponent of this kid from the Kyushu Demon Academy, and he also promised that the Song family would not trouble him because of today's incident.

Song Zihang, who was already extremely weak, shook his figure and almost fell to the ground, looked at the old man of the Song family angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Ninth Grandfather, is today's matter just like this?"

"Forget it?"

The old man of the Song family glanced at Zichen viciously, looked at the pale Song Zihang with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear Zilong......'s promise clearly?

When mentioning the Qiu family, the old man of the Song family also let out a dissatisfied snort, and sneered: "We just rushed over to say that the marriage was good, the woman of the Qiu family, in front of so many people, changed her hexagram, I think, the people of the Qiu family have to give our Song family an explanation anyway! Our Song family is not made of mud, anyone can come up and pinch it." ”

After the old man of the Song family finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qiu Mingtian's younger brother, and he sneered: "Qiu Mingdi, take the old man to meet the ancestor of your Qiu family! If you don't give our Song family a satisfactory explanation, our Song family doesn't mind letting your Qiu family taste the taste of being slapped in the face......