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The old man slowly stood up under the gaze of everyone, he straightened his body, and his eyes shot two rays of light, straight at the bullfight, so that no one could ignore him.

Ji Xi knelt quietly on the ground, looking down at the ground, which seemed to have been expected for a long time, and it was not strange.

"Bold! Your Majesty didn't let you get up, you dared to stand up on your own. An official stood up and shouted at the old man.

The old man said in a nonchalant tone: "Kneel down because he is the king of Yan Kingdom, and I am a citizen of Yan Kingdom." And now I don't want to. Between the words, his eyes were like torches, and an indescribable momentum rose from him.

The official in charge of the sacrifice asked Emperor Yan for instructions and ordered: "Come on, make a lot of nonsense at the ceremony, and slap his mouth!"

The guards were ordered to come up and grab his hands, and a man in iron gloves came up to carry out the punishment of the palm, and with this force it would have easily dislocated his jaw and his teeth.

The old man sneered and said, "This court is really strange, and those who go to trial for grievances will be executed." ”

The executioner struck it with one hand, and the iron palm rubbed in the air to bring out the sound of the wind, and the force was extremely strong.

Something incredible happened, the iron palm hit the old man's face without seeing the blood foam flying, as if a palm hit a stone, and the iron glove was even deformed in some places.

The old man snorted coldly, the robe on his body was windless, and his body crackled like a fried soybean, and the guard who was clamping suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm, which they couldn't stop at all, and they were bounced away at once. The old man snorted coldly, and a blue light burst out from his hand, and the executioner was caught off guard by the blue light and flew away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Monk ?!!"

All of you here are secular people who have seen the world, and recognizing such tricks is a means that only monks possess.

The Confucian scholars beside Emperor Yan were about to make a move, but Emperor Yan stopped him, he looked at the old man and said, "Listen to what you mean, that step is still alive?"

The old man said noncommittally: "Not only is he alive, but he is still alive and well in the Great Yan Xuan Army. ”

Emperor Yan said: "Where are the people?"

The old man said calmly: "Now outside the rooftop, Your Majesty, you can summon it." ”

Jiang Ji stopped: "This person's origin is unknown, Your Majesty can't believe the words of the demon." He tried to calm himself down so that he didn't look flustered.

The old man laughed and said, "It's just a person, why should the prime minister stop him if he doesn't have a ghost in his heart?"

Jiang Ji did not show weakness and said: "Jianghu demon, it must be you who bewitched the prince of the world, and wanted to plot against Yan Guo and His Majesty!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Yan was in good spirits, and the Confucian Taoist priests guarding both sides of him noticed the changes in Emperor Yan and were all ready for battle.

"The prime minister has such a powerful mouth. The old man sneered, looked at Emperor Yan and said: "People are under the rooftop, see or not, the truth is clear or unclear in the mind of Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Yan thought for a while, and said loudly: "See!"

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Ji wanted to stop him again, but Emperor Yan didn't give him another chance.

Emperor Yan walked forward, and there was a clear sound of footsteps at the bottom of the south side of the rooftop, including the sound of pulling iron chains, which was caused by walking after putting on the foot lock.

After a while, Xiang Bu walked up from under the roof with iron locks on his hands and feet, dressed in prison clothes.

The yin qi here began to gather more and more around the ghost scorpion, and in the end, it was as thick as ink, and more than that. Under the control of the ghost scorpion, the yin qi was still further compressed, and it became more and more manic.

Luo Chuan was in mid-air, he didn't panic at all, and when he saw this scene, he calmed down.

A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Here's your chance. ”

He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, put his hands on his chest, formed a complex handprint, and then closed his eyes, secretly transporting his true qi, making it run according to a mysterious line.

After a few breaths, Luo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his momentum changed slightly.

I don't know if it's Luo Chuan's illusion, but the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to see the poisonous scorpion laughing, revealing a trace of evil energy, as if he was laughing at Luo Chuan's stubborn resistance.

Luo Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too, with a hint of mockery in his smile.

The ghost scorpion seemed to have understood human nature, and when it saw this, it let out an angry roar, speeding up the rhythm of compressing the yin qi.

"I said you, don't try so hard. Luo Chuan joked with a smile on his face.

Seeing Luo Chuan like this, the poisonous scorpion was also completely angry, but because of this, the fluctuations in emotions caused its rhythm of compressing yin qi to be slightly disordered.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Chuan shook his shoulders and said, "Actually, you really shouldn't have left me so much time." ”

After speaking, Luo Chuan bent down and stared at the poisonous scorpion as if he was staring at his prey.

It's just that it doesn't take a lot of effort, and the roles of the two parties will be reversed.

"Break it for me!"

Luo Chuan shouted, and a thunderous sound sounded in his body, and the shackles were broken. On Luo Chuan's face, a thin red line appeared between his eyebrows.

Boom!

Suddenly, Luo Chuan moved, producing a crisp sound of breaking wind.

His speed had reached an incredible level, and mortal eyes could no longer detect him.

The ghost scorpion only felt a strong wind passing by its side, and then a man's voice came from behind it:

"Hey, it's your leg!"

The four eyes on one side of the ghost scorpion's head turned around, and he saw Luo Chuan smiling and waving to it with one of its appendages.

There was a brief silence, followed by a heart-rending roar that spread through the desert.

"Roar~"

"Hey, don't scream, didn't I just take one of your feet and give it back to you. ”

As he spoke, Luo Chuan threw the black appendage in his hand at the ghost scorpion.

The ghost scorpion angrily used its big claw to cut off the appendages and rushed straight to Luo Chuan.

The giant claw attacked, Luo Chuan was calm, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, it was impossible for him to be defeated now.

"Why, you haven't done that little black ball yet, it's going to be too late if you don't. ”

Luo Chuan knew that he was by the ghost scorpion's side now, even if the ghost scorpion attacked with that irascible yin qi, I was afraid that it would not be spared, so he would use words to stimulate it and make it mess up.

Luo Chuan put his hands in front of him, and his whole body erupted with an astonishing momentum. The giant claw was blocked by this momentum, and it could stop a few centimeters above Luo Chuan's head.

"Hey, scorpion, I'll tell you, get rid of your dirty, smelly broken claws, it's rude to people. ”

Luo Chuan tilted his head as if he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot." Seeing that you are dirty and ugly, no one must have done your etiquette, and you may not understand it when you talk to you like this. ”

"Then, let me teach you what royal etiquette is. ”

As soon as Luo Chuan raised his head, the red line between his eyebrows became as red as blood, and even his eyes were imprinted with a trace of blood red.