Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 340 Two

"Pfft..." A series of blood arrows shot out from every corner of the hall, like fireworks exploding in the air, and then turned into bright red drizzle, dripping down on the tabletop and the ground The plum blossoms are blooming.

"Porf." The crowd stretched all over, and then collapsed into the chairs in an instant.

"Boom." The buttocks were on the chair, part of the bent waist, the waist softened, limp like mud and slipped to the ground.

"Wow." The tables and chairs were knocked away.

In an instant, only one-third of the people in the hall were still barely holding on, but two-thirds of the people were trembling like chaff.

And on the main platform, the people on the double seats also seemed to salute others, half of them bent their waists at thirty degrees.

Marquis Wu Laifeng and Jun Lin also lost a point in stature.

"Puff...Puff..." Wu Hou Chengqian and Wu Houchou were almost at the same time, blood gushed out of their mouths.

He's an idiot, bullying the young with the old, bullying the weak with the strong, a bastard.

He lost his ancestors, and when the time comes to beat him one day, he will definitely kick that girl's lair.

Cursing wildly in her heart, Xiangsi gritted her teeth and straightened her waist, trying not to let herself be half a hair shorter, holding the hand with the purple painted halberd, the joints of the fingers turned white.

But that coercion moved downward little by little, and the power of the momentum became heavier and heavier. The evil intent was like needles piercing the skin, and the chill hit the bones.

"Shua." Xiao Xing was swollen, his waist and limbs were weak, and his head was under heavy pressure. Acacia, who was under double attack, also seeped a thin layer of sweat from his forehead in an instant.

Bully his owner.

It really makes no sense!

Zi Ji got angry, shook his body in an instant, and took off his armor voluntarily, and his figure flickered.

In an instant, the nine-colored armor shone like the sun shining everywhere, and the brilliance overwhelmed the eyes. The purple hair fluttered like brocade clouds and rolled across the void. Guanyu's figure, like a rainbow suddenly appearing, appeared beside Xiangsi.

The hand was empty, Xiangsi's hand tightened, and the long sharp armor pierced into the flesh in an instant, a little pain, like an electric current, hit the whole body.

"Yeah." In an instant, there was a painful hum like a mosquito, and the red lips couldn't help but pout, the face of lovesickness became whiter like snow, and there was no blood, and the sweat on the forehead melted away. For a string of pearls, rolling down.

Damn it, to toss people like this.

With one side of his eyes, the anger in his heart burst out of the top of his head, his purple pupils were as cold as ice, the furious Zi Ji grabbed Acacia's body, and put her head against his chest, Hugged tightly in my arms.

While picking up the person, a fierce murderous aura, like a volcanic eruption, exploded all over his body in an instant, turned into a hurricane, and soared into the sky.

"Hush." ​​The pressure was exhausted, the whole body shuddered, Xiangsi let out a tightly suppressed suffocation, her waist was sore, her body was like soft mud, and she leaned feebly in that big embrace.

it hurts.

Broken flesh again.

There was pain in the palm of the hand, Xiangsi quietly moved it to her eyes, looked at the punctured four small crescent finger prints that were bleeding, and immediately dropped it quickly, hid it in the sleeve, and secretly took out the medicine for treatment.

And Zi Ji's furious pressure, with the arrogance of looking at the world, swept across the six wastelands, and his domineering arrogance, like a roaring tsunami, swept up the sky above the hall in an instant.

But at this moment, suddenly, the dignified air suddenly moved, and that coercion dissipated without a trace in an instant, as if it had never come out.

"Hush..." As soon as the force in the air was gone, the people in the hall couldn't help shaking their bodies, and let out a long sigh.

hiss……

But in the next second, the people in the hall shuddered straight away, and the sound of gasping for air came and went, one after another.

this breath?

In an instant, the people on the main stage forgot everything in an instant, and just stared blankly at the source of the pressure, with shock in their eyes.

Withdrew?

Acacia was taken aback for a moment, and frowned deeply.

Zi Ji's eyes sank, his thoughts moved, and the pressure that just erupted, like the tide rushing on the beach, retreated back into the sea in an instant, and what dissipated was nowhere to be found.

After the coercion in the air receded, there was no more noise between the heaven and the earth, and the previous calm and waveless voice was not heard at all.

The sky above Howling Moon Fort then returned to its previous tranquility, the dark clouds disappeared, and the dim sunlight returned to scorching heat in the blink of an eye.

After Zi Ji put away the pressure, the aura of monsters emanating from the momentum in the hall disappeared because of the intentional concealment of the master.

The stagnant air is flowing.

Everything, and slowly tend to calm.

Finally passed.

After shaking their bodies, everyone sat still, and couldn't help wiping their sweat with their sleeves.

His body trembled, and Wu Hou, who was caught in someone else's hands, inherited his previous feud with Wu Hou, like a hollowed out mountain, and instantly withered and paralyzed, his spirit was completely decadent.

The momentum just now was so strong.

That boy, who is he?

With doubts, after looking around everywhere, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Zi Ji.

After Wu Hou Laifeng swept it once, he stared at Feng Yu's hand, not daring to move a bit.

"Baby, are you okay?" Jun Lin picked up Wu Houchou, and quickly landed next to Zi Ji, looking at the person in his arms with a concerned expression on his face.

"It's okay." Nuo turned his head, blinked, Xiangsi gave a comforting smile, and then looked at the person in his hand: "That person, let me give him a big gift first, okay?"

With a chill in his heart, Wu Houchou's pupils constricted.

"Yes." Jun Lin carried the person in his hand and sent it forward.

Give him a gift, so that he can't move his whole body.

The Duanmu family's method of "dividing tendons and pointing pulses" is specially prepared for these people.

A coldness flashed across his eyes, Xiangsi lightly raised one hand, moved his five fingers together, pointed at Wu Houchou in his hand with a little bit of wind.

Like raindrops falling on the body, it is neither painful nor itchy.

Is that desirable?

Bearing that bit of fingering wind, Wu Houchou felt uneasy.

Alas, I'm busy with business again.

Unfortunately, there was one more person who could not be caught.

Withdrawing her hand, "rubbing" her sore waist, Xiangsi glanced at Quan Guo on the western seat, sighed with great regret, twisted her body, and was about to leave Ziji's embrace and start a self-reliant activity.

"Where do you want to go again?" Zi Ji lowered his head, his beautiful eyes filled with tenderness like water.

Uh, that look is fatal.

She can't stand wow.

"I'll go and fix that bastard." Being stared at by that drowned man's eyes, she blushed, feeling overwhelmed by Xiangsi, she immediately avoided her sight and looked at Wu Hou Chengqian.

Uh? !

Is the little benefactor shy?

"You don't need to do it, let Feng Yu and Yin Tong come." Joy flashed in my heart, the purple eyes glowed brightly, Zi Ji's hand gently moved to Xiangsi's waist, gently Press lightly to 'knead'.

my mother.

What is this called?

"No need, no need, I can do it myself." With a trembling body and stagnant breathing, Xiangsi froze like a stone sculpture in an instant, and immediately pressed down that big hand, smiling shyly.

The little master and the holy master?

couple?

Feng Yu's eyes twinkled, and he immediately widened his eyes.

Baby has something to do with that boy?

His pupils shrank, and Jun Lin was a little dazed.

Don't be in a hurry.

"I'll wait for you at home." Squinting his eyes and chuckling secretly, Zi Ji gently put down the person he was holding, and flashed back to the invisible castle.

Xiangsi blinked helplessly, and stood in front of Feng Yu in two steps.

He was depressed, but in Wu Hou Chengqian's eyes, there was a gloomy cold light.

Want to bite her?

That depends on whether he is capable or not.

"Master Wuhou Shaobao, what's the night scene above the fairy lake?" He twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, moved his fingers longingly, and touched Wu Hou Chengqian's whole body again, the smile on his lips was cold: "Wuhou Shaobao The Lord brought his entourage, drinking tea and watching the night with his allies in the secret cabin of the ship in the middle of the night, it was really a pleasure."

When will she be the one who eavesdrops?

"It's you?" Wu Hou Chengqian was startled, and the sinister look in his eyes became more intense.

"That's right, it's me, your venerable follower, what a dog." Raising his eyes, Acacia's eyes were cold, as if it was about to freeze the July sky, that cold, piercing heart.

In an instant, Wu Hou, who was locked by that gaze, felt cold all over his body, and a patch of sweat broke out on his back, which instantly wetted his undershirt.

"I forgot to tell you." Xiangsi smiled suddenly: "I never 'mess' and cause trouble. No matter what I do, my mother and my clan will only support me and will never punish me. You are not worthy of being a father , let alone be worthy of being a grandson, so, like the people in Shafu, I will give you a little memory to save you from making mistakes again."

The last word was still finished, Xiangsi leaned forward, one hand quickly slipped out of Zi Ji's hand, and grabbed Wu Hou Laifeng's arms from left to right.

"Don't!" With a sharp cry of pain, Wu Hou Laifeng, whose eyes were bloodshot, could no longer bear the suffering, and flew forward again.

"Go back." The cold male voice that stopped Sha Fu in the hall once again sounded in the air.

In an instant, a force so thick that only red but not orange exploded from the void like fireworks, suddenly showing off beautiful colors, and slashed towards Wu Hou Laifeng from four directions: front, left, right, and down.

Marquis Wu Laifeng was startled, and immediately retreated with a "huh." When he stopped, the red orange that had been lost turned into the remaining wind and scattered in the air.

Also at this moment, Xiangsi's two hands had already grasped Wu Hou Chengqian's forearm under the elbow respectively, and with a strong force, the bones of those two arms were instantly shattered into powder, mixed with the meat paste in the skin.

"Ah..." Huge pain hit his body, Wu Houcheng's eyes protruded, and after a violent shake, his head tilted, and he passed out directly.

"Hiss." In an instant, the people in the hall gasped coldly.

"Why does my grandson hate you so much that you are so cruel?" Wu Houlai's eyes were red, and there was a hint of madness in his hoarse voice: "If my grandson dies, I will kill your mother and daughter to eliminate my hatred." .”

Wu Hou Laifeng was a hero all his life. He had countless wives and concubines, but only one daughter. Although he recruited countless male servants, he only had one heir when he recruited Wu Houchou more than a thousand years ago. Dying to give birth and dying.

Wu Hou Laifeng held the only blood in the palm of his hand, that is the ultimate doting, and those who love Wu and Wu also trust Wu Houchou, but as the only third-generation blood of Wu Hou's family, Wu Hou Chengqian only likes boys 'Color', for more than a thousand years, never touched a woman, let alone left a trace of blood.

When Wu Hou Chengqian finally insisted on marrying a woman, Wu Hou Laifeng was ecstatic, so he desperately challenged Xiaoyue Castle to fight for his grandson-in-law.

Now, everything in front of me, the blow to Wu Hou's wind, not to mention fatal, is also unprecedented. After all, if Wu Hou Chengqian dies, it means that Wu Hou will never succeed.

Wu Hou Laifeng's heart ached like a knife, and the hatred in his eyes was as thick as a sharp knife, which seemed to cut his life into pieces.

Hateful people must be pitiful.