Chapter 82 Two More Idiots Died
Li Chengqian's eyes were full of teasing, he looked at the red-clothed old man and Qi Guohong in the political hall, looking straight at the nose, looking at the heart with their noses, looking as if they were wandering away.
What about the two sects and the two religions that have been agreed?
How about cheating ghosts!
"Since you also want to die, then the widow will fulfill you, Zhuan Zhu, kill them!"
Li Chengqian was too lazy to talk nonsense, half lying on the dragon chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said lightly.
That tone seemed to be crushing two grasshoppers to death, extremely ordinary.
"promise!"
It looked like Li Chengqian talking to himself, except that Li Chengqian knew that Zhuan Zhu had answered him, no one else was aware of the existence of such a person as Zhuan Zhu.
"Li Chengqian, are you determined to be the enemy of my two sects and two religions?"
As soon as Li Chengqian finished speaking, Zhang Bozhao panicked for no reason, pointed at Li Chengqian, and said sternly and threateningly.
Two sects and two religions? Heh, Li Chengqian didn't even want to open his eyes to look at him, this Zhang Bozhao is not so naive...
He, Li Chengqian, was never afraid of the two sects and the two religions. Before, he was a little bit patient because of the overall situation. Now that his wings are getting richer, why not just let go and fight?
Gan Ning and Zhou Tai understood what Li Chengqian meant, so they only used their aura to suppress Zhou Guangrui and Zhang Bozhao.
Photographed by the power of Gan Ning and Zhou Tai, for a moment Zhou Guangrui and Zhang Bozhao froze on the spot, careful not to be careless.
"Hmph, Li Chengqian, you insist on being our enemy, so don't blame me for ruining this wonderful palace of yours!"
With Zhang Bozhao's help, Zhou Guangrui suddenly became more confident and let go of his bold words.
Li Chengqian still closed his eyes and meditated, turning a deaf ear to it.
At this moment, a dagger-like short sword appeared behind Zhou Guangrui. This sword appeared extremely abruptly, and the angle was extremely tricky. It was silent, without the slightest fluctuation in space, but it was as fast as the wind, and leaped like a spirit snake. , Raid the air to kill!
The dagger was dull and lacklustre, but it contained unparalleled sharpness.
Zhou Guangrui suddenly turned pale with fright, cold sweat poured down like rain, and his intuition told him that this is a big crisis, this is the breath of death!
Subconsciously, he quickly took a step to the side. In the midst of the crisis of life and death, Zhou Guangrui exploded with unprecedented potential, striding nearly ten feet in one step, trying to avoid this fatal blow.
With a stabbing sound, a bright blood-colored rose bloomed in the void!
Regardless of the injury to his left shoulder, Zhou Guangrui moved a few tens of feet across again, gasping for breath, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although his left shoulder was still pierced by the short sword, and drops of blood continued to flow, he was extremely excited.
he! Beyond the limits! Dodge that fatal blow!
The left shoulder was just injured, at most it will last for a period of time, it is not considered a serious injury.
The corner of Zhang Bozhao's mouth twitched indiscernibly, and his expression was a little frightened. Zhou Guangrui, a majestic Ninth Level Transformation God master, almost lost his life under one blow!
He thought to himself, it was him who was stabbed by the sword just now, at this moment he might have...
Hastily shaking his head to get rid of the terrible thought in his heart, Zhang Bozhao's face was full of shock.
brush!
Suddenly, Zhang Bozhao seemed to be blind, and there was endless darkness in front of his eyes.
"Who? Where is this?"
Zhang Bozhao, who was already a frightened bird, immediately yelled, completely lost his mind, and waved his palms like a madman.
Looking at Zhang Bozhao who was dancing wildly on the spot, Zhou Guangrui's hair shuddered for a moment, his scalp went numb for a while, and he turned around and slipped away without hesitation.
At this moment, Zhou Guangrui almost used up all his life's potential, fleeing frantically at the fastest speed.
Suddenly, Zhou Guangrui's movements froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down. A bloody dagger pierced his heart completely. The blood on the tip of the sword seemed to be still steaming...
plop
With the dagger drawn out, Zhou Guangrui's body fell vertically to the ground.
"kindness?"
The old man in red glanced at the direction where Zhou Guangrui died, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was greatly shaken.
Terrifying, with his strength, he was completely unable to perceive the assassin hiding in the dark.
The frequency of Qi Guohong's coughing increased significantly, and Zhuan Zhu was obviously intimidated.
Plop!
The crazy Zhang Bozhao suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground without making a sound...
Vaguely, one could see a slight sword mark on Zhang Bozhao's neck...
Sensing that Zhuan Zhu had returned, Li Chengqian opened his eyes slightly, without any surprise on his face.
After taking the Huashen Pill, Zhuan Zhu has reached the Ninth Level of Xingyin, and with his half-step top-level aptitude, he is enough to fight across a large realm, and his combat power is not inferior to the existence of the Ninth Level of Huashen.
Coupled with the fish intestine sword in his hand and the assassination technique that shocks gods and ghosts, it is impossible to predict the extent of Zhuan Zhu's current strength.
I still remember that when Zhuan Zhu had just finished refining the elixir, Li Chengqian asked Zhuan Zhu if he could defeat Yin Tianxiao who was at the half-step master level that day.
Zhuan Zhu only replied, "Killing him is like slaughtering a dog!"
The reason why Zhuan Zhu was asked to kill Zhang Bozhao and Zhou Guangrui was not because Li Chengqian thought Gan Ning and Zhou Tai couldn't do it, but because if the two of them made a move, there would be a huge commotion. In ruins...
For a moment, there was a quiet sound of needles falling in the entire Yizheng Hall.
Even Qi Guohong seems to have forgotten to cough...
"Don't you two have anything to say to the widow?"
After a long time, Li Chengqian took the lead to break the silence, his words contained Wang Wei, and his voice shook people's hearts.
"To be honest, we came here because we really wanted something from the king of men."
Qi Guohong remained silent, and the old man in red bowed respectfully, with a hint of pleading in his words.
"Oh, really?"
The corner of Li Chengqian's mouth curled up, his eyes revealing playfulness.
As expected, respect was earned, and it was indeed the right choice to use two idiots with nine levels of transformation gods to stand up.
"I dare not lie to the king, we really have something to ask from the king."
The old man in red had a bitter expression on his face, and cursed in his heart, the Kaiyuan Sect and the Nanmen Sect are all idiots, it's not enough to fall down once, this is good, the majesty of the two sects and the two sects are completely lost, it's bitter!
"Are you asking for help from the widow? Elder Gui, come and listen to me."
Li Chengqian smiled and asked with great interest.
"We want to exchange five acquired artifacts from the Human King for the Saintess of the Dragon and Tiger Sect!"
When the old man in red and Qi Guohong met their eyes, they saluted again before opening their mouths.
"The saint of the Dragon and Tiger Sect? I have never heard of it. Did you find the wrong person?"
Li Chengqian said to himself that sure enough, when Li Chengqian, Changsun Wuji and others analyzed it before, they guessed that these two sects and sects were most likely due to the saintesses of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Of course, there are other reasons, but right now, neither Qi Guohong nor the red-clothed old man would dare to make those messy demands, right?
The red-clothed old man's complexion changed, and he thought to himself, knowing that today's affairs are difficult...