Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 797 Deception
Ji Moxiu didn't seem to hear what he said, and asked again indifferently, "Where is that young man now?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Taoist frowned.

The others seemed to hear something wrong from this sentence, and Qiqi stared at him unkindly.

The second questioning didn't get a definite answer. Ji Moxiu's patience was exhausted, and a trace of hostility flashed through his eyes. Those present were all top experts from all over the world. Seeing his expression like this, he suddenly felt bad.

However, just as a flash of alert flashed in his mind, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in front of his eyes, and there was a sudden and painful moan. Everyone was shocked and turned their heads in unison. The next moment, Qi Qi's face suddenly changed.

The Taoist priest who spoke just now lay softly on the table, his face was pale, his eyes couldn't focus, obviously he was exhaling more air than inhaling.

The faces of the other seven masters suddenly became ugly.

As the saying goes, in a duel between masters, the outcome is only a matter of thought.

However, the eight of them—even if it was not a formal duel, being seriously injured by someone under their noses, it was enough to make them feel embarrassed and terrified.

How high is this person's skill...?
"My lord, ask again, where is that young man?" Ji Moxiu killed a man with one move, but his expression didn't change at all. His cold eyes stared at the seven people in front of him, like a god of death staring at his prey.

In the past, when the nine kingdoms had not been wiped out one by one, these people were all well-known masters in each country.Compared with the kings and dignitaries who compete in the world, their reputations are naturally not very famous, but within their respective spheres of influence, they are also overlords who stomp their feet and make many people frightened.

Most martial arts practitioners are proud and arrogant. At this time, a thought of not admitting defeat slowly emerged in their hearts. The seven of them looked at each other, with strong inner strength condensed in their palms.

During the exchange of glances, the table suddenly rose up, and the seven figures jumped out of the seat in unison, and attacked Ji Moxiu head-on with a fierce killing move without mercy!

They all have a thought in their hearts.

This person's martial arts are very high, and his methods are fierce and ruthless. If he becomes a companion among them in the future, he may have to surpass them, and even their lives may be in his hands.

So the top priority is to get rid of him—besides, he himself did it first, they were just protecting themselves.

Even if the prince knows, he can't say anything.

Although these masters have followed Chen Ruoshui, because of the arrogance in their bones, they don't even bother to mix with people of three religions and nine streams, so since entering the No. Almost never set foot in the casino on the first floor.

Furthermore, because the room is well sealed, the sound insulation is good, and they deliberately ignore what happened in the casino on the first floor, they are upstairs, even if they are separated by such a short distance, they don't know anything about it.

Therefore, they naturally didn't know that something happened to their master Chen Ruoshui, their plan, their desire to be a marquis and a prime minister, everything would be like a bamboo basket fetching water, completely becoming a fantasy.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to kill this man, so that this black-robed man whose martial arts were so high that it had to be feared would not be able to walk out of the No. [-] Hall of the Son of Heaven alive.

However, the abacus is easy to play, but the reality is cruel.

The corner of the black robe was lifted by the wind, making a slight rustling sound, and the rapid and sharp piercing sound echoed in everyone's eardrums, but the black figure could no longer be seen clearly in the line of sight, only countless black clothes flashing rapidly like phantoms Pass.

A breath more piercing than the cold wind slowly enveloped their bodies, as if the blood in their bodies was about to freeze, it was so cold that they shivered, and the true energy in their bodies seemed to be condensed by the frost little by little. Can no longer play the slightest.

Under such bone-piercing cold, their movements began to be sluggish, their speed began to slow down, their murderous aura weakened, and expressions of shock and horror slowly appeared on everyone's faces.

Until they each fell down on the chairs, they were obviously not injured, they didn't even feel any pain on their bodies, and they didn't get acupuncture, but they couldn't move a single bit, only the clear and deep chill was flowing wantonly in their bodies.

Cold, so cold that they began to shiver uncontrollably.

Soft, as if all the strength in his body has been drained little by little, and even the breath of life is so weak that he looks like a disabled person.

Ji Moxiu ignored them, turned his indifferent eyes slightly, and walked to a huge white marble screen, stretched out his hand without the slightest hesitation, and moved the screen over.

What appeared in front of him was a quiet second room. There were no extra decorations in the second room, only a clean and tidy wooden bed that was not too big.

The young man he was looking for was lying on that bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Moxiu walked to the bed, stretched out his hand, untied his bed, and called softly, "Chen'er."

After the words fell, he waited quietly for a while, the young man's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

With a dazed expression in his eyes, Ji Liangchen stared at the roof for a long time before blinking. When his thoughts gradually returned, he turned his head and looked at the man standing in front of the bed, "...Uncle Huang."

Ji Moxiu nodded and reached out to him, "Get up, let's go home."

Ji Liangchen's face showed no anxiety of being frightened. Hearing this, he got up, turned his head and looked around, "Where is this place?"

"We were here last night, Nine Heavens Casino." Ji Moxiu said, pulling him up from the bed.

Nine days casino?

Ji Liangchen was a little surprised. He remembered what happened before very clearly, but he never expected that Chen Ruoshui's people would put him directly in Jiutian Casino.

What is this, the most dangerous place is the safest place?
It's a pity that his family's supernatural uncle was found, and it was within such a short period of time.

The two walked out of the next room, seeing the strange scene in the hall, Ji Liangchen was taken aback for a moment.

"These people..." Ji Liangchen said in surprise, glanced at those people lying helplessly on the table or on the ground, paused, then turned to look at his royal uncle, "Aren't they gamblers? "

"No."

Ji Moxiu said calmly, without even looking at those masters whose blood and meridians had been frozen by Xuanbing Zhenqi, he took Ji Liangchen's hand and walked downstairs.

Completely ignoring the despair and panic in the eyes of those behind him.

master?

Do martial arts practitioners have backbone?
But it's all self-defeating lies.

Few of those who pursue fame and fortune, who can compromise for power, status, glory and wealth, are not afraid of death.
(End of this chapter)