Chapter 61 The Fourth Marquis of Zhongzhou

In the evening, Princess Yaoji took a cloud crown to Kangyuan, found the praying mantis in a single-family compound, and said when they met: "Fengfeng Fenghou is the fourth marquis of Zhongzhou, you humiliate Fengfeng Fengfeng layout like this, etc., which is equivalent to humiliating the Feng family, even if Fenghou is inconvenient to come forward, the Feng family will not do a good job." ”

The praying mantis said: "What about the Feng family, if it weren't for Concubine Feng back then, Concubine Kang would not have died, Yaoyao, you can also step into the array master ten years in advance, just because Concubine Feng is afraid that you will grow up and affect her posteriority, so she will use such a poisonous plan, but the ridiculous slut has exhausted the mechanism, and in the end she did not enter the harem." If you want me to say, Du Boy is light, if he were replaced by me, he would definitely cut off the life root of the wind layout. ”

"Squeak, don't mess around, you once made a heavenly oath in front of my mother's concubine, if you interfere too much, there will always be a day when you fight back. Squeak, except for my brother, I'm just one of your relatives. I don't want any more accidents with the people around me. Is it okay for you to promise me? Referring to the past again, Yao Ji's expression was a little gloomy, and she pleaded in a low mood.

The praying mantis said: "The things of the Heavenly Dao are too empty, who knows if it's true or not." In another year, when I am successful, I will slaughter the Feng family and avenge Concubine Kang. "Praying mantis is rarely serious, and only when the princess is unhappy, will it be more restrained.

"The affairs of the Fengfeng family, don't you don't interfere anymore, my father has his own decision. Yao Ji didn't want to mention that matter anymore, "Tell the imperial chef to prepare dinner and dinner, and clean up my mother's room, and I'll stay in Kangyuan tonight." Yao Ji said to the palace maid who came with her.

The praying mantis couldn't bear to see the princess sad, and said to Du Mu: "Boy, as long as you promise me one thing, I will pass on my Heavenly Sword Clan's bloodline magic skills to you." ”

"I refuse. Du Mu was not tempted by him and decisively refused.

The praying mantis tempted: "Why don't you ask what is the matter first, maybe it will be easy." ”

Du Mu snorted and said, "This time and that time." Besides, I don't want to be used as a gunman by you. You guy is insidious, cunning, despicable, and so not a thing, to take me into such deep troubled waters. Do you think I'm qualified enough to be involved in the royal strife? I have too much nostalgia for the world of flowers, and I haven't lived enough. ”

The praying mantis said: "It's too late to withdraw now, I'm 100% sure that the people of the Feng family are lurking outside Kangyuan now." ”

Du Mu said: "It's a big deal that Lao Tzu left Zhongzhou and left. I came through the bloody wilderness alone, and I don't believe that I can't get rid of a Feng family. ”

The praying mantis grabbed Du Mu's collar and said viciously: "Boy, don't think that everything will be fine if you leave." I dare to guarantee that as long as you leave the Yunjing Imperial Capital, that sword and sect will not be far from destruction. If the Feng family can't find you, they will definitely pour out their anger on the Sword Huazong. ”

Du Mu stared at the praying mantis coldly, the cold light in his eyes made his heart furious, and he said word by word: "Lao Tzu should have roasted you that day." ”

The Zhongzhou Dynasty has always only canonized twelve princes, and the Fenghou, the lord of the Feng family, ranks fourth, which shows the horror of its strength. This kind of character stomps his feet, and even Zhongzhou will shake it a few times. Thinking that he was about to face this kind of behemoth, Du Mu was on fire at the root of his teeth, and he wanted to pinch him to death, this time he was really miserable by this damn praying mantis.

The praying mantis gnawed off a vermilion fruit, swallowed the core of the fruit in one bite, and said: "I am by no means alarmist, Fenghou, I once single-handedly destroyed two silver-rank great sects that disobeyed the rule of the imperial dynasty, otherwise how do you think he can be a marquis." What kind of sect you have, I guess it's not enough for him to point a finger. ”

Du Mu jumped three feet high, opened his mouth and scolded: "Grandma Wocaoni, you actually framed me like this." ”

The praying mantis said indifferently: "If you can find my grandma, you are welcome to go to the grass, but my grandma has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible for you to be my grandpa." Having said that, it's useless for you to regret it now, promise my conditions, pass on your invincible heavenly skills, and have a chance to win. ”

"Don't give me the kung fu of the three-legged cat, there are seven or eight sets of supernatural combat skills, and ten sets of ancient exercises. Du Mu opened his mouth.

"Do you say yes or not? ”

"Do you want me to marry a princess, taking twenty sets of supernatural powers as a dowry is really not enough, so I will use the Zhongzhou Dynasty as a dowry. ”

"Brute, die. ”

"Your purple energy is good. ”

"Made, I'm looking forward to the Wind family coming in now. ”

"Grass, I'll run away now. ”

"Tu Baozi, if it weren't for the Heavenly Oath, you think I would be looking for you? Lao Tzu casually hooked his fingers, and Emperor Yunjing knelt down and begged my people to line up from Kangyuan to the four major academies. ”

"You hook, you hook now, it's a bastard who doesn't. ”

"Lao Tzu is an ancient bloodline, a national beast, not a lowly race like a bastard. ”

"Shameless national beast, junk blood. ”

"Dare to scold me for rubbish, you are looking for death. "The praying mantis bared its teeth and claws.

"Bang bang bang......" Du Mu raised his fist, didn't say a word, and went up to do it.

"Wocao, you really fight, hit me again. ”

"Bang ......"

"Ouch, Made, it hurts Lao Tzu to death, and if you beat Lao Tzu again, you will magnify your moves. ”

"Bang ......"

"Nest Grass ......"

"Bang ......"

"I ......"

"Bang ......"

Du Mu pressed the mantis to the ground and beat it for half an hour, until the mantis didn't dare to open his mouth anymore, shook his numb right hand, and scolded: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to uncover the tiles." He muttered in a low voice: "What a chicken bastard, Pizhen is so hard." ”

The praying mantis leaned back and gasped, "Condition, help the princess take revenge and heal her Dao wounds; ”

"Phew, what a tattered supernatural power, so ugly. Moreover, these are two things, not one, Lao Tzu refuses. ”

The praying mantis turned over and roared: "Dirt goods, this is the top talent of my Heavenly Sword Clan, after completing the study, I can break through the void and travel thousands of miles in an instant, even if the array division is just like this, don't be satisfied." ”

Du Mu was taken aback and said, "Could it be the legendary Divine Foot Pass?"

That's pretty much what it means, but it's not as majestic as the name I chose. Anyway, since I activated the bloodline memory, this magic power has existed, and I didn't bother to practice it after practicing for a few years without progress. The praying mantis opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of purple divine light, which contained mysterious runes flickering, very mysterious.

"You can't learn runes alone, and you still need the ancient bloodline of my mantis clan as the key to unlocking. The praying mantis pierced the center of its eyebrows with its knife and pliers, and a drop of crystalline essence blood sank into the rune.

Du Mu muttered: "What if a drop of essence blood can't be opened, stingy ghost, a few more drops." Grabbing the mantis's neck and squeezing it hard, seven drops of purple blood containing mysterious runes flew into the bone inscription.

"Uh, cough, cough, cough......" The praying mantis was almost pinched by him and passed out, coughing violently for a while, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn, do you want to murder Lao Tzu." ”

As an ancient bloodline, it can only condense one or two drops of natal essence blood in a year, but this time there are eight drops missing, and the pain in his flesh is so painful that he wants to strangle the other party.

Du Muji said irresponsibly: "You are not dead, look at your false appearance, it's a big deal to bake a few more fish to make up for you." His mind sank into his bones, meditated and understood, and no longer paid attention to him.