Lord of Time!

Chapter 40

Begonia courtyard.

The banquet was reopened, and several people were drinking absent-mindedly.

Dong Jinzhong remained silent with a sullen face.

He noticed the smell of blood wafting over before, and heard the movement, so he shot first, and he couldn't hold back for a long time.

After all, it is at the entrance of Qingzitang, and it is his own territory.

Some people come to their own house to act wildly, they don't take themselves seriously at all.

Therefore, don't look at him just throwing a cup out lightly, but he has already exerted [-]% of his strength...

The inner strength of the raging fire was attached to the golden cup, and the liquid in the cup burned and evaporated instantly, turning into raging firepower.

Logically speaking, even for a strong player who has reached the level of Tongmai, it would not be so easy to receive the blow through the heart with borrowing material to transfer energy, at least he would have to fall and spit a mouthful of blood.

Those who are weaker are even more likely to be beaten through with their hands.

It's not that I don't want to go all out...

The other party was just a sneaky thief, and as a majestic incense lord himself, he froze and mustered all his internal energy, and he couldn't afford to lose his face.

The results of it?
The little thief is a little thief, but the person who came here was unusually powerful.

After receiving a fierce flame attack from himself, his body only paused for a while.

If you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all.

Even after being attacked, he ran faster.

As a result, people like myself can't chase after them if they want to.

There is no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Disappeared in the vast crowd.

This face is really embarrassing.

……

Zhuang Hongyi glanced around coldly, looking at everyone present as if there was something wrong.

There are ghosts.

But any coincidence is often not a coincidence, but has an inevitable reason.

Not long after I arrived, someone actually came to the door.

Her intuition is amazing...

The person who touched the front quietly before, [-]% of them came for the "goods" in his hand.

This intuition has saved her countless lives, and it also allows her to do things smoothly, basically without mistakes.

"Meigu, can you see who the attacker is?"

"You're not very old, and your skills are not weak. It seems that you have never met him in the past, and I don't know where it is. However, judging by the attire, it should not be a Yamen arrest."

No matter how someone guards them, even if they manage them up and down, some of the things they do are still not easy to put on the table, they can only be done secretly.

If it is really a master of the six doors who finds out here, not to mention that the grand plan of this discussion will be suspended immediately, people like myself may get into trouble in the freshman year.

Because, either don't check, if you want to check, the other party will definitely not care about the power behind them.

This is obvious.

Zhuang Hongyi and Dong Jinzhong asked their subordinates to find out the news.But he didn't notice that Chang Sansi's face changed drastically and his eyes flickered.

'It turned out to be them, the kid is not dead?Tang Sanliang and Lu Xi didn't come back with them, it seems that it is more ominous than good.What two wastes...'

He felt a chill in his heart.

Not only was the other party not dead, but he even dared to come to his door.

What does this prove?
A grievance has a head, and a debt has an owner. This is "a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood".

So bold.

Chang Sansi, as a dark child with a secret on his body, asked himself that it was not time to fully activate it.

On weekdays, if you can’t be in the front, you won’t be in the front. When you do things, you like to plan things and then act.

Few things can force him to end himself.

This time, not only did he miss his sight, but he also did something wrong...

He found that he hadn't thought about failure at all.

What an unforgivable mistake.

It may be that the peaceful days of these years have passed for a long time, and I have long forgotten the crisis of fighting for life and death, and I still take it for granted after all, and underestimate that person too much.

Thinking back to that handsome young man back then, he talked freely to himself, and bluntly said that if he couldn't offer 300 taels of silver after January, he would come and see him.

What were you thinking at the time?

Why didn't it arouse the slightest vigilance at all?

However, as long as this kind of character is not dead, he will always stand out, and he will often do earth-shattering things, as history has long proven.

But... I actually thought that everything was under control.

Perhaps a little older.

Chang Sansi found that he had been thinking too much during this period of time.The way of doing things is becoming more and more subdued and soft, worrying about gains and losses.

'It's not good, it's really not good.No one in the Jianghu should remember the name of that ghost sword scholar back then. '

He stood still, ignoring the commotion in the Haitang courtyard.

The fine hairs on his body had already exploded.

At this moment, he smelled danger.

……

"Think twice, take your life."

There was a loud shout outside the courtyard, which was shocking.

The howling of the sword was deafening.

The stars in the sky reflected in the eyes of a few people, sweeping towards them like a waterfall in a long river.

The target pointed directly at Chang Si, who was standing on the side in a daze.

"Seven stars falling in the sky, it's Gao Yue..."

"It turned out to be him? I, Qisetang and Changkong Martial Arts Hall, have never crossed paths with each other. We have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent days. How could this old boy call us?"

Dong Jinzhong let out a hey, his palms slightly twisted, turning blood red.

"Boom..."

The hall shook suddenly.

Dust fell down, blocking the view... The tables, chairs, cups and plates, seemed to be blown by a hurricane, flying in all directions with a whirlwind.

Dong Jinzhong's cold iron and gold silk palm cover danced wildly like a giant hammer, turning into a steel wall.

[Financial Gold Iron Palm].

Collapsing mountain style.

Facing the sword light falling like a star and rainstorm, he refused to give an inch.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, it is necessary to take action at this time, and it is also necessary to protect the deputy Xiangzhu.

Otherwise, people's hearts will be lost, what should this incense master do?
Noisy!
There was a piercing sound of sharp metal cutting, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Two streaks of blood shot out suddenly from Dong Jinzhong's body.

With one move, he was already swept by the sword light, hurting his arm and shoulder.

"Help me in red."

Dong Jinzhong's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he used all his energy to feed, but he could barely resist it, and his heart groaned.

This Gao Yue was able to open the Changkong Martial Arts Hall in full swing and incomparably prosperous, indeed he has amazing skills.

I tried my best, but I couldn't block every move.

Fortunately, there was a lot of mishaps today, and it wasn't just that there was only one person here, there was also a dignified red dress in deficit.

"Whoosh!"

There was a red light in front of my eyes, and the fragrance filled the room.

At the moment when Dong Jinzhong smashed out his palms and Jian Feng was frustrated, Zhuang Hongyi had already made a move without him asking for help.

Zhuang Hongyi, who was originally sitting still, was also enveloped by Gao Yue's "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky".

She can't even do it if she doesn't want to.

Because of the distance, the attack was delayed for a moment, but there was still time.

Two red silks protruded from the bottom of the sleeves at the waist, flying like spirit snakes...

The aroma is tangy.

Two cold lights slashed alternately, coming and going like lightning.

It is actually using offense instead of defense, as dense as a goddess weaving clothes.

At the same time, the energy on the red silk swelled, as soft as water.

The sword light exploded and pierced the red silk, it couldn't penetrate it, it cut continuously...

"Hong Ling Sword Dance, Xuan Shui Kung Fu is really extraordinary, Zhuang Hongyi, you want to swim in this muddy water? You must avenge the murderer, Chang Sansi must die, you guys, you have to think about it."

A gray shadow flashed, and the sword light all over the sky suddenly disappeared.

The eyes of the two of them blurred, and they saw a tall middle-aged man, who seemed to have never been in, still standing at the door of the hall, with his sword pointing obliquely at the ground.

A strong aura firmly locked everyone in the hall.

Bitter cold.

(End of this chapter)