The king will never go to court

Chapter 12 Seeing Blood Sealing Eyes
Seeing this, Zhang Bailin, the deacon of Fenghua Building, hurriedly winked at the attendant behind him, and the attendant quickly walked towards Feng Qi's position.

"Everyone be quiet, presumably the seniors in the quiet room don't want to be disturbed, and I hope everyone stay safe!" Zhang Bailin explained to everyone in the lobby.

"Everyone hopes to get acquainted with the seniors, and also hopes that the seniors can take the time to meet each other."

A middle-aged man in the lobby had a loud voice, which immediately aroused everyone's response. They shouted loudly, hoping that the people in the quiet room could come out to meet each other.

Feng Qi saw the attendant walking forward quickly, and ordered in a low voice, "You are from Fenghua Building, go in and ask for instructions first. Don't let senior feel that we are rude and rude."

The attendant looked at Feng Qi with a fierce face, swallowed, nodded timidly, and slowly moved his footsteps to the front of the curtain, and softly shouted inside along the gap, "Hello, honored guest, we are."

Before the servants of Fenghua Building finished speaking, Lu Zhenshan leaped over with an angry face, rushed into the quiet room, looked at the empty room, and said sharply, "There is no one there!"

"No one?" Feng Qi didn't care about the attendants of Fenghualou who were blocking the side, pushed him aside, opened the bead curtain and looked into the quiet room.

Except for the young master who just entered, there was no one else inside. With an angry expression on his face, he looked back at Zhang Bailin on the auction stage, and asked angrily, "What's going on here?"

After learning that there was no one in the quiet room, the deacon Zhang Bailin already knew the clue, so he could only smile awkwardly, "It must be that seniors don't want to be disturbed, so please bear with me."

"Humph!"

Feng Qi snorted coldly at Zhang Bailin, turned around and asked the third elder for instructions, "Elder, what do you think?"

As the local snake in Bohai City, Yulongtang still relied on its status and didn't want to make trouble with Fenghualou. The third elder just waved his hand and led everyone away.

At the same time, he whispered to the subordinate beside him, "Send someone to quietly monitor Fenghua Building, I want to know who this person is."

Feng Qi and the guards beside him nodded.

On the other side, Lu Zhenshan, who came out of the quiet room, was not so easy to talk to. With a flick of his robe, a sword edge flew out from the bead curtain, and slashed straight towards the auction platform in the lobby.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and many people heard the sound of shattering guest tables in the lobby before many people realized what had happened, and sawdust flying across the tables and chairs.

Lu Zhenshan walked out of the quiet room with cold eyes, looked coldly at Zhang Bailin on the auction stage, and said solemnly, "This is how your Fenghua Building treats guests? We have waited for so long, and you actually hid him!"

"Hide?"

Those who were originally disdainful of Lu Zhenshan's actions turned their eyes to Zhang Bailin who was on the high platform with an indignant expression on his face.

Although people disappear in the quiet room, it is also requested by the guests themselves.

Looking at Lu Zhenshan with a frosty face, Zhang Bailin gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Lu, please respect yourself. This is Bohai City, this is Fenghua Tower. It's not your Dongshan County, let alone your Lu family."

Immediately, more than ten guards in black clothes rushed out from the back hall.

Everyone in the lobby hid in the corridor, their eyes full of watching the excitement.

It seems that a big war is inevitable.

"It's been a long time since no one dared to make trouble in Fenghua Building. This young master seems to have nothing to fear!"

"Third elders who didn't look at Yulongtang suppressed his violent temper. This is for Fenghualou's face. I didn't expect that there would be a stunned young man making trouble in Fenghualou today."

"It seems that he has no way to leave Fenghua Building safe and sound."

The people hiding under the ring corridor, watching the two sides' swords at each other's swords, held their breath and waited for the development of the situation.

"Junior brother, don't be rude!"

Seeing the guards from Fenghua Building rushing out, Wang Ping'an was afraid that things would become serious, so he rushed to the middle of the two sides, and with a burst of energy, he flicked the long sword in Lu Zhenshan's hand away.

Luo Jing on the side also cooperated very well, and flew forward to snatch Lu Zhenshan's long sword, and tightly held Lu Zhenshan's wrist, for fear that he would directly strike here.

Seeing that the people of the Piaomiao Sword Sect present were still knowledgeable people, Zhang Bailin's blushing face eased a little, but his tone was still extremely cold, "The three of you come from different backgrounds. We, Fenghua Building, treat each other with courtesy from the beginning to the end. but"

Luo Jing had already made him very aggrieved, but when he heard Zhang Bailin's sarcasm, Lu Zhenshan's anger was instantly ignited, and he said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, do what you want, Lu has never been afraid of anyone!"

Feeling the increasing strength in his hands, Luo Jing hurriedly begged for mercy in a low voice, "Senior Brother Lu, my good senior brother, you must hold back, our task is not to fight in Fenghua Building."

Seeing the pleading expression on his junior brother's face, Lu Zhenshan slowly withdrew his strength, looked at Zhang Bailin on the high platform, and said coldly, "Don't say I bully you, as long as you and the guards can block my move, I will treat it as if it is today!" Nothing happened."

Lu Zhenshan had already made what he thought was the biggest concession. Wang Ping'an, who knew his nature well, could only sigh, and said to himself, "As long as no one is killed, there is still a chance of maneuvering."

"It seems that all of you Piaomiao Sword Sect are acting like this!" Zhang Bailin noticed that Wang Ping'an, a senior brother, did not intend to stop Lu Zhenshan again, and directly said harshly, "Since Mr. Lu chooses to make friends with martial arts, we will not It's so good to refuse. You guys have fun with Mr. Lu."

Zhang Bailin's cold gaze swept across the guards of Fenghua Building under the high platform, and he ordered coldly.

More than a dozen guards didn't hesitate anymore, and directly pulled out the soft swords around their waists, and more than a dozen cold lights suddenly appeared in the lobby, stabbing everyone so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the guards of Fenghua Building would take the lead. Lu Zhenshan, who wanted to show off his skills, had no choice but to snatch the long sword that Luo Jing had snatched from him, and gently bumped his junior brother away with his shoulder.

Seeing that Lu Zhenshan was really angry, Wang Ping'an and Luo Jing could only retreat to the side, they secretly gathered their breath, and were ready to strike at any time, in case the two sides really got out of control.

Faced with more than a dozen cold lights rushing directly, Lu Zhenshan walked forward quietly, inserted the long sword into the scabbard, swung his right hand, and the scabbard threw out a wave of breath in front of him, forming a barrier in the air.

Although the more than ten cold lights were powerful, they crashed into the breath barrier and made a "clang" sound.

Everyone could even see sparks emanating from the barrier one after another, and cracks continued to appear in the air one after another.

In an instant, only two of the more than ten cold lights were consumed, and the air barrier was also consumed as thin as a cicada's wings.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the air barrier, and the soft sword in their hands was extremely fast, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, instantly piercing through a ripple of breath thrown by Lu Zhenshan.

"Boom" sound.

The air shield shattered and dissipated into nothingness.

Another seven or eight guards jumped in front of Lu Zhenshan with soft swords in their hands, but no panic could be seen on his face.

At the moment when everyone hesitated, the long sword in Lu Zhenshan's hand was unsheathed half an inch, and a cold light shot out from the scabbard.

The seven or eight guards who approached Lu Zhenshan first screamed, their eyes were bright red, blood flowed from the corners of their eyes, and the soft sword in their hands fell to the ground.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Zhang Bailin, who was standing on the auction stage, finally couldn't hold back and made a move directly.

If he continued to hesitate, the guards of Fenghualou who were present would be seriously injured.

A gust of wind instantly filled Lu Zhenshan's body, and Luo Jing who was not far away saw Zhang Bailin's ghostly figure and said anxiously, "Brother, be careful!"

Lu Zhenshan also noticed Zhang Bailin's figure, and was shocked, he didn't expect that there was such a strange martial arts expert in Bohai City.

In an instant, Zhang Bailin came to the guards of Fenghua Building who were seriously injured. With a light press of his right hand, the cold light from the long sword in Lu Zhenshan's hand was directly pressed to the ground.

Zhang Bailin said indifferently, "You guys step back first."

"Yes"

Many guards of Fenghua Building retreated to the distance one after another, and the eight guards with injured eyes were directly helped to the back hall for treatment.

"The Misty Sword Sect can be regarded as a first-class sect in Dongshan County. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so vicious!" Zhang Bailin glanced at the blood on the ground from the corner of his eye, feeling a little remorseful.

"Of course martial arts is about defeating the enemy with one blow. How can you give the enemy any chance to counter him?" Lu Zhenshan endured the strong pressure and retracted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Zhang is here to learn some of Mr. Lu's unique skills." As soon as Zhang Bailin finished speaking, his figure turned into an afterimage, and his right hand turned into a claw, rushing towards Lu Zhenshan.

Having seen how powerful Zhang Bailin is, Lu Zhenshan became more calm and calm. He didn't hold back his hand at all, and with a wave of his right hand, the scabbard flew out instantly, rushing towards Zhang Bailin.

An afterimage, a stream of light, the two sides collided in an instant, the cold light grew stronger, the shock in Lu Zhenshan's eyes became more intense, and the scabbard in mid-air was broken inch by inch, and the afterimage transformed by Zhang Bailin became more and more solid.

In an instant, the afterimage of Zhang Bailin had arrived in front of Lu Zhenshan, his right hand turned into a claw, and tightly clasped Lu Zhenshan's wrist.

"Ding" sound.

Lu Zhenshan suffered pain in his wrist, and the long sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the long sword falling in mid-air, Lu Zhenshan couldn't believe his eyes, Zhang Bailin in front of him was just an afterimage that was about to solidify.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and two bright lights suddenly appeared in front of his eye sockets. They were two cold lights that were getting closer.

"Deacon Zhang! Please be merciful!"

Wang Ping'an in the distance also noticed that the two cold lights in Lu Zhenshan's eyes became more and more solid, he hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, the footsteps were windy, and they came to Lu Zhenshan's side in an instant, and the dozen or so round tables blocking in front of the two were directly smashed to pieces.

Feeling the stinging pain in his eyes, Lu Zhenshan also panicked in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't believe that Fenghua Lou really dared to attack him, but the stinging feeling in his eyes completely woke him up, and finally exclaimed, "Deacon Zhang , if you dare to hurt me, my Lu family will definitely not let you go."

Although Lu Zhenshan's tone was tough, he could already hear a hint of timidity. He was more afraid at the moment. He was really worried that the man in front of him was a reckless person, so he would be completely blind.

Zhang Bailin snorted coldly, without stopping the strong wind in his hands, "Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, what about the people in my Fenghua Building whose eyes were injured by you?"

Lu Zhenshan was so angry that he gritted his teeth in his heart, "How can those ordinary guards of your Fenghua Building compare with me?" But he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of really angering the afterimage of Zhang Bailin in front of him.

The cold light in front of them became more and more intense, and everyone under the ring corridor was wide-eyed. They didn't expect that Fenghualou would really dare to attack the disciples of the Misty Sword Sect in Dongshan County.

At this moment, Wang Pingan, who arrived in time, was hit by a gust of wind, his arm blocked the two cold lights, his brows were slightly frowned, and two streams of blood dripped from his arm.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Although Wang Ping'an was panting with difficulty, he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise his troublesome junior would really be blinded, and he would not be able to follow Zong. The door explained.

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