Chapter 141 The Eve of Engagement (1)

In the entire exhibition city, every house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, red lanterns are hung all over the entire exhibition city, and pieces of red silk cloth are all over the entire exhibition city.

This is the engagement ceremony of Zhanjia Mingzhu, and Zhan Ning is like a princess in Zhancheng, this is a grand event in Zhancheng.

Exhibitor Patriarch's Mansion.

"Yi'er, tomorrow is the engagement between you and Ning'er. As a father, I will hand over Ning'er to you right now." Patriarch Zhan smiled brightly. In his heart, Sun Yi is the best son-in-law. Everything is so inevitable. picky.

Sun Yi obediently looked at Zhan Ning, who was blushing, and said, "Father-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law will treat Ning'er well in the future, and won't let Ning'er suffer any grievances.

At this moment, Zhan Ning has completely entered Sun Yi's heart, and has the same status as Zhou Yuyan.

"Okay, I hope my son-in-law will let my father hug my grandson sooner." Patriarch Zhan said with a smile.

"Father, what are you talking nonsense?" Zhan Ning said angrily, her face blushing involuntarily.

A dark place for exhibitors.

"Do it tonight, get rid of that kid."

"Third and fifth, you go and do it, and I will pester the Patriarch."

A conspiracy surrounding Sun Yi slowly unfolded.

Everyone in Zhancheng is busy at the moment. In name, this is an engagement, but in fact it is held according to the scale of a wedding ceremony.

In each passage, there are many Zhancheng people walking around all the time, and the whole Zhancheng is immersed in a joyous atmosphere.

The night fell slowly, and soon the entire exhibition city was shrouded in darkness. There was no wind this night, and even the bright moon and stars were buried in the dark clouds.

However, the present Zhancheng is like daylight, shrouded in the lights of red friends.

Outside Sun Yi's small courtyard, several black shadows merged with the night.

At this moment, Sun Yi has left the Patriarch's mansion and is rushing to his small courtyard. Tomorrow, he will move into the house specially prepared for him by Patriarch Zhan.

Sun Yi has already made a plan. After the engagement ceremony, he has to find an opportunity to rush back to Qibian City. Qibian City must think that he disappeared in the desert after he has been missing for so many days, so he can't let his master and his brothers worry.

When Sun Yi was walking on the bluestone slab, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the shadows of the surrounding trees shook a bit, which immediately made Sun Yi feel a little goosebumps.

"Well, why is there a bad feeling."

The warrior's intuition is very effective, what makes Sun Yi laugh at himself is that there is no one around, it's just his fuss.

After a while, Sun Yi had already returned to the small courtyard along the trail. Now, as Sun Yi's trust in Patriarch Zhan's heart became deeper and deeper, some warriors who had been arranged outside the courtyard in the past had long been revoked, and now only Sun Yi lived alone. in the house.

Just as Sun Yi stepped into the small courtyard, a faint voice reached Sun Yi's ears, and he glanced around suspiciously.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept past his ears, and a gust of cold killing intent immediately made Sun Yi's hair stand on end.

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave of vitality suddenly radiated, and a large palm print of vitality was suppressed from the air, as if Sun Yi was about to be slapped to death with one palm.

"Not good, this fluctuation." Sun Yi suddenly turned pale with shock, this is not the power of a magic body warrior, but the power of a gathering pill warrior, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

In a hurry, the golden energy in his hands condensed in mid-air, forming a golden barrier, and at the same time raised his hands above his head to block the big palm print.

"Crack."

The big palm print destroyed the golden barrier like a shattered one, and continued to suppress Sun Yi with undiminished power. After a booming sound, the sky filled with stone powder was shaken in mid-air, and a palm several feet deep appeared under Sun Yi's feet. print.

"It's terrible, just a little bit." At this moment, Sun Yi's body was trembling, blood dripped slowly from his arm into the ground, his face was pale, the palm came so suddenly that he had no chance to react in time.If the palm just now hadn't been blocked by a barrier, it would have almost killed him.

"Well, he's not dead yet. He's worthy of being the genius that the old guy likes." The figure under the shadow muttered, but in his opinion, Sun Yi was already a dead man, and then a middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar walked out of the night The man was the alchemist who attacked and killed Sun Yi.

After the Confucian scholar walked out, he raised his arm, and a purple lightning-shaped ball slowly gathered in his palm, crackling like crackling sounds, and a manic and destructive aura emanated from the ball.

Sun Yi's pupils constricted for a while, this was to kill him.

The violent and destructive aura of the ball became more and more intense, and a purple brilliance streaked across the sky.

There was a deafening sound, and the purple ball of electricity turned into lightning meteors all over the sky. A shocking force shattered the house within a radius of half a mile into pieces, and shocking lightning bolts flashed across the air from time to time.

"Mission completed." The Confucian scholar thought to himself, this is a powerful martial skill that can only be used by a warrior who gathers pills, and a warrior in the legal body realm will die if he touches it.
Just as the Confucian scholar was about to leave, his pupils constricted when he looked at where Sun Yi was standing. A tall bronze figure stood there, and the kid was hiding behind the puppet, safe and sound.

"Damn it, why did I forget, that old man will defend himself against the puppet." Confucian scholar cursed secretly, his expression extremely exciting.

Sun Yi also looked embarrassed at this time, if the war puppet hadn't been repaired that day, he might have died under this lightning strike.

"Third brother, make a quick decision. The fluctuation here has already alarmed the old man." At this moment, another figure appeared in front of Confucian scholar, also a powerful alchemist.

"Two pill-gathering warriors came to intercept and kill me, a dharma-body warrior. I'm so proud of myself." Sun Yi's eyes flickered. Procrastinate until Patriarch Zhan arrives.

"Sharp-toothed boy, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being the son-in-law of that old man. In the next life, you should have long eyes." Another person said contemptuously.

"Hmph! If you want to be shameless, I'd really feel ashamed of you."

"Fifth, stop arguing with this kid, and kill him quickly." At this time, the Confucian scholar knew what kind of trick Sun Yi was playing, and quickly reminded him.

"Cunning boy, I almost fell into your trap."

The other person suddenly reacted, and a burst of green flowers flashed in his hand, and the vine-shaped vitality was not shot towards Sun Yi, but towards the Judan puppet, and the python-like vines whizzed towards the Judan puppet. Dan war puppet tied.

"You deserve to be a pill-gathering warrior." Sun Yi's face was cloudy and uncertain. The cunning pill-gathering warrior knew how powerful the pill-gathering puppet was, so he didn't choose to forcefully entangle the pill-gathering puppet to let another person kill him.

"Hurry up, third child."

After the Confucian scholar heard this, the purple thunder-colored light flickered in the palms of both hands, and electric arcs as thick as fingers were woven into a grid in the Confucian scholar's hands. The electric arcs crackled and rioted, exuding a dangerous energy that would destroy the world, and the vitality around them rioted. .

"Go." Following the Confucian scholar's shout, he went towards Sun Yi.

(End of this chapter)

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