Chapter 169: Tragic Uncle Grandfather
When they were all in order, the eldest grandson Xiuqi returned to Mrs. Wu's courtyard with a collapsed face. The eldest grandson Jingshan successfully lifted the forbidden pulse technique in his body, and almost made him lose his life, although he was afraid, but the eldest grandson Xiuqi was finally able to reactivate his internal breath, which also made him more confident.
Not knowing what happened between Sikou Mansion and Murong Mansion, Eldest Sun Xiuqi rubbed his swollen head, looked at Mrs. Wu and said, "Mother, Eldest Sun Yuansi can really solve Eldest Sun Kangbo, why hasn't there been any movement until now?"
The plans had already been arranged, but when it came to the end, the eldest grandson Xiuqi suddenly had a feeling of unease.
And Mrs. Wu is the same, the eldest grandson Comber not only did not die, but also seemed to have discovered her secret, which she never dreamed of.
There is always a discrepancy between the plan and the facts, so that Mrs. Dewu is not so confident now.
The temptation of Su Yang failed, he was almost killed, and the eldest grandson Kang Bo was safe and sound, and this step-by-step plan was unsuccessful.
"Qi'er, we are at the end of our rope now, but if we want to win, we have to take a risky move. "Mrs. Wu's face was gloomy, and she had to think for herself.
"What do you mean?" Eldest Sun Xiuqi seemed to understand something, and his face turned a little pale for a while.
"Eldest Sun Yuansi must have betrayed us, even if we go to him again now, it is useless, this is his own death, and he has chosen the wrong path. ”
Mrs. Wu was extremely insidious and ruthless: "Look for an opportunity, poison the eldest grandson Zhengchu, and kill the eldest grandson Yuansi by the way." ”
"Do you really want to do this?" Eldest Sun Xiuqi still hesitated.
"Uncle and grandfather have already been out of the customs, and they have made it clear that they will help me, we shouldn't have come this far, right?"
"What do you know, if we don't do it now, we won't have a chance in the future!" Mrs. Wu reprimanded Changsun Xiuqi.
And the eldest grandson Xiuqi was very confused, in his opinion, although the plan was flawed, but it was not yet the time to make a desperate bet, what was his mother nervous about?
"Your forbidden vein has been lifted, and later I will ask your uncle and grandfather for something that can multiply your cultivation, you must kill the eldest grandson Kangbo with your own hands, and I will personally poison him at the beginning of the eldest grandson. ”
The eldest grandson Xiuqi nodded silently, rubbed his swollen head, and prepared to go back to the room to rest first, things have come to this point, maybe what the mother said is right, the first strike is strong, and then the first hand suffers.
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The eldest grandson Jingshan was still in the stone room, kneeling cross-legged in the small pavilion, surrounded by blood and qi, which was clearly the power of blood dragon breath.
He transferred a blood dragon breath from the eldest grandson Xiuqi's body to himself, confidently thinking that he could digest it and break through the shackles.
But the power of the blood dragon's breath was too domineering, he kept pinching the trick, and his internal breath was surging wildly, but he couldn't help the blood dragon's breath at all, but was eaten by it and suffered a heavy blow.
Although it is only a trace, it is also a blood dragon's breath, its ferocity is unimaginable, it is like a child of blood dragon's breath, a young dragon, it is the age of ignorance and purity, only knowing the age of murder.
As long as you find the target, you will attack like crazy and never stop.
Even after absorbing the internal breath of Changsun Jingshan, its size was larger, and then, its body suddenly turned, and in Changsun Jingshan's body, one turned into ten, and then ten into hundred, and suddenly hundreds of small blood dragons like earthworms appeared densely in Changsun Jingshan's internal organs.
It's not too disgusting.
At the same time, hundreds of little blood dragons let out a sharp roar in unison, and the sound waves in circles were like raging waves, rushing madly towards all directions. Then, they intertwined with each other, forming a hurricane, with a huge impact force, rampage through the body of the eldest grandson Jingshan, and the one who played was called a cheerful.
But the eldest grandson Jingshan is tragic.
The internal organs, and even the stomach, are turning over the river and the sea, and they want to gush out of their throats, and the feeling of holding on to the is constantly turning and impacting his mental consciousness, making him want to collapse.
The little blood dragons were full of vicious flames, exuding bursts of bloodthirsty killing aura, making the face of the eldest grandson Jingshan constantly distort, as if he had fallen into a demon.
"Damn, I don't care who your master is, but in the hands of my eldest grandson Jingshan, you will never be able to escape, and I don't believe that I can't refine you!"
The eldest grandson Jingshan still didn't give up, and his whole body condensed together, forming a lightning thunderbolt, and began to attack those little blood dragons who were scurrying around.
The lightning that turned into consciousness was like a bamboo, and all the little blood dragons that blocked it in front of it suddenly dissipated one by one, and almost in the blink of an eye, half of the little blood dragons were destroyed.
But the remaining little blood dragons began to fight back, and they seemed to be very angry, and they turned out to be blind, almost blasting away the lightning of consciousness.
The eldest grandson Jingshan's face changed, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, but the blood did not spurt out, but swallowed it, and at the same time, the lightning of consciousness suddenly shone brightly, and a group of small blood dragons seemed to be frightened, and they were all stunned.
The eldest grandson Jingshan had a faint sweat on his forehead, and the scene just now, if he moved a little slower, I am afraid it would be dangerous.
But his gaze at this time showed a heavy fanaticism, and he began to refine the little blood dragon with all his might.
He licked his lips and sneered in a hoarse voice: "It's like a living thing, and you will be angry, I'm afraid that the level of your exercise is still above the top grade, not to mention your weird spiritual breath, even if your master is here, the old man will definitely snatch it alive." ”
As soon as he said this, he heard an extremely cold and ruthless voice coming slowly from all directions: "Really?"
The moment this voice came, a buzzing sound suddenly appeared, and the eldest grandson Jingshan raised his head suddenly, only to see a huge hurricane appear outside the door of the stone room, and the speed of this hurricane was very fast, and it rushed to his eyes in an instant.
Immediately after that, the blood dragon breath in his body that had not yet been refined suddenly rushed out of his body, and instantly disappeared into the hurricane.
The eldest grandson Jingshan's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were staring at the door of the stone room, with a cautious look in his eyes.
I saw a man with a white face, dressed in black, with red silk floating, in the dim sight, as if a touch of blood burst out, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
The man walked slowly, his pace seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the man came to the pavilion.
The pupils of the eldest grandson Jingshan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he endured his physical discomfort, and the attacking pulse breath enchantment was protected in front of him.
His eyes flashed, and he said in a flat tone, "Your Excellency must be the one who performed the forbidden vein technique?"
This man in black was none other than Su Yang, and when he reached out of his hand, he saw the small blood dragon scroll in the palm of his hand, and as he clenched his fist, the Dao blood qi went down his arm and penetrated under the skin.
Su Yang glanced at the eldest grandson Jingshan, his cultivation was immediately like a mirror, the peak of the middle grade of the Tianwu realm, only a trace away from the top grade, although it was the same realm, but this eldest grandson Jingshan seemed to be stronger than Murong Deben.
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