Chapter 22: The Imperial Court Beauty Pageant!
The "roaring" whirlwind swept out of the windowsill almost as soon as the man spoke, and wreaked havoc on the prisoner's car.
"Wow!" The onlookers nearby were swept away by the tyrannical whirlwind, and some people who "knew the goods" also distinguished, "It's a strong man of the ninth level of Lingwu!"
"Damn!" The disciples of the Sect Master Hall who guarded Yan Zishao all changed their faces, after all, the highest cultivation among them was only the sixth level of Lingwu, and the other powerhouses of the Sect Master Hall had not yet rushed over, they were the secret sentinels in charge of this area, so they appeared quickly.
But even if they were defeated, several disciples of the Sect Master Hall were also going to stand out. We can't attack the weak and ignorant masses, it's enough to make them feel aggrieved! Naturally, we must no longer watch the second young man being killed.
However, a thin old man who seized the prisoner car broke up first, and the whirlwind of attacks from above the windowsill said, "Master He, slow down." ”
"Yan Qishan, don't you know that your granddaughter Yan Shasha was also abolished dantian?"
When Yan Qishan heard this, his face became more and more gloomy, and his voice was cruel, "How can you not know! But don't you think that it is more enjoyable to take his mane alive than to slap this evil obstacle to death with one palm?"
The current head of the He family, He Pinchao, was stunned for a moment, obviously not considering this possibility, his eyes also subconsciously looked at the four disciples of the sect master hall, and said: "I'm just afraid that this kind of pleasure will not succeed." ”
"Not necessarily. Yan Qishan said, and leaned towards the prisoner car with one hand!
Before a few disciples in the sect master hall could react, Yan Zishao had already screamed miserably, and a handful of hard manes with flesh and blood were caught in Yan Qishan's withered eagle claws.
A bloody wound appeared from Yan Zishao's head to his back, which showed that Yan Qishan was even with a belt of flesh, and pulled out Yan Zishao's abnormal mane.
Such a cruel picture frightened many onlookers, after all, this is almost as cruel as skinning raw and cutting meat alive, which is a level that ordinary people can't do it.
However, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "The cunning mane is said to be indestructible! It is the best weapon forging material." ”
"This ......"
Some cultivators looked at Yan Zishao's gaze, and they were immediately full of greed! Since the cunning was an evil beast that everyone shouted and beaten, it didn't matter if they plucked a few manes.
While they were thinking so, Yan Qishan spoke again, "From now on, anyone can come up and pluck the mane of this evil animal, and this deacon promises that you will not be attacked in any way." ”
There was an immediate commotion in the crowd, and no one expected that there would be such a benefit, and it was actually the people who saw it?
"Yan Qishan, you dare!" the disciple of the sect master hall rebuked angrily.
Yan Qishan sneered, "Why don't you dare?" Could it be that this person really has something to do with the sect master?"
"You ......" The disciples of the sect master hall glared angrily, but they didn't dare to say "yes", Yan Qishan's words, the intention was too obvious, as long as they dared to say it in person, this "monster" was Shao Ershao, then everything was not as simple as rumors.
Yan Qishan saw this, so he dared to laugh recklessly, "Since it doesn't matter, then this is a monster cunning, everyone will be punished, take his mane, what's the crime?"
"You ......" The disciples of the Sect Master Hall turned blue with anger, but they had nothing to do, they only hoped that the other powerhouses of the Sect Master Hall would hurry up to help, otherwise the Second Young Master was afraid that he would suffer.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please. Yan Qishan had nothing to fear, because he knew very well that no one would come to the Sect Master Hall again, and they would have no time to take care of themselves.
As for Yan Zishao......
Hum!
As Yan Ziyu's price for abolishing his most potential granddaughter, he is waiting to be skinned, plucked, and fleshed by tens of millions of people.
"Hahaha! Okay! Then you're welcome. He Pinchao also heard the clues, and naturally took the lead in unceremoniously making a move towards Yan Zishao.
"Er dare!" the sect master hall disciple did not retreat, but he scolded, "Regardless of whether this or the 'thing' is related to cunning, no one is allowed to move without the order of the sect master." ”
"Get out!" He Pinchao didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he directly burst out with the battle qi of the ninth level of Lingwu, shaking the disciples of the sect master hall away, and grabbing the mane on the top of Yan Zishao's head with one palm.
Yan Zishao couldn't move at all, let alone dodge, so he was unexpectedly hit by the mane again, and the pain of being stripped of his skin and flesh swept all his perceptions again.
"Whew-"
Even if Yan Zishao was unwilling to scream, his extremely painful physiological reaction made him unable to suppress it.
"Hahaha......" He Pinchao laughed heartily, "Cool!" Who would have thought that the former genius boy, the son of Sect Master Yan, would be reduced to the point of being slaughtered by others?
And He Pinchao's leading role also stimulated some cultivators who dared to get rich at the scene, and they all attacked Yan Zishao, no matter what! Isn't it true that the crime is not to be investigated? Even if Sect Master Yan really wants to pursue it, there are still people in front of him.
So Yan Zishao's screams, almost uninterrupted, resounded through the scene, piercing the hearts of the four disciples in the sect master hall, but at this moment, they were trapped by Yan Qishan's people, and they could only watch, "No! you bastards! bastards-"
They really wanted to ignore it and shout, this is Shao Ershao! This is Shao Ershao! But they didn't dare, they didn't dare to bring ruin to the sect master's family.
"Whew-"
The hoarse and tragic wails made ordinary onlookers a little unbearable, but more and more people were stimulated and excited, and they joined the abusive party.
However, Yan Qing and the others, who should have rushed to the scene, were all stumped by the people of the imperial court at this moment, because the Elder Jiutai directly welcomed the beauty pageant envoy of the imperial court to the sect hall and blocked the sect hall.
"Sect Master ......" The old steward of the Sect Master Hall had an extremely ugly face, because the strong people he had urgently transferred out just now had all been "invited" back to the Sect Master Hall without a trace.
And at this moment, the Elder Nine Tai, who led the beauty pageant and his party into the Sect Hall, he also opened his mouth and said, "The old man heard that a monster with cunning bloodlines has just been brought back in the city, and it is said that he still looks very much like Zishao, so it is better not to interfere in this matter in the Sect Hall." ”
"Yes, this envoy has also heard about this, although this matter is not the envoy's own duty, but the envoy still believes that Yan Qing's sect master should have nothing to do with such a vicious beast, and this envoy will order someone to take over. The beauty pageant who spoke was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous court dress, and his eyes swept towards Yan Qing arrogantly, but he was stunned when he saw Yan Yu on one side.
As a beauty pageant who was ordered to select beauties for Emperor Yuan Kang, this arrogant member of the imperial court asked himself, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.
Beauty!
So beautiful!