Li Chengfeng himself was not sure whether the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword was really destroyed by him, but the key point is that the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword cannot be destroyed now, because everyone knows who did this at this time!
Therefore, Li Chengfeng did not leave, he still wanted to stay and clean up the scene.
At this time, I have to thank Huangfusong for his spacious mansion. Although he also raised a lot of people, when he put it inside this mansion, it was like a handful of pepper noodles being sprinkled into a pot of soup. It dispersed very badly. Eye-catching.
After Li Chengfeng quickly reunited with Su Yuehan, the two carefully hid in an uninhabited side room. Li Chengfeng concentrated his energy again and mobilized the power of flowers and plants to start cleaning up the wreckage around the Skyfire Holy Sword.
If anyone is present at this time, they will see flowers and plants quickly emerging from the gaps in the bluestone floor next to the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword. They are intertwined together like a small green hand, gently sweeping through the "hill" piled up. "The black and gray corpses were quickly swept towards the gaps in the bluestone floor, and then the green carpet made of countless green grasses under the floor was like a conveyor belt, quickly transporting these ash corpses to the gaps in the surrounding bluestone floors. Among them, it no longer looks strange here.
Although the power of flowers and plants is weak, it handles these matters with the right medicine. It only takes a while to clean up the ashes around the Sky Fire Holy Sword. Unless you carefully explore and investigate, it is difficult to see the clues at a glance.
I don’t know how long it took, but Huangfusong finally let out a roar, turned over and fell to the side, and fell asleep. Poor An Tong finally had some ability to move at this time. He struggled to get up and stared back with hateful eyes. Huangfusong was on the ground, with cold teeth exposed in his mouth, and his eyes were always wandering around Huangfusong's neck.
How can we not avenge such a great shame and humiliation
However, An Tong also knew very well at this time that if he took this bite, he would be completely ruined. It is not difficult to kill Huangfusong, but if they offend a family like the one behind him, they will never let it go.
A wealthy family has the majesty of a wealthy family, just like a spiritual sect, they must be protected with all their strength, otherwise they will be just fish and meat that can be slaughtered in the eyes of others.
If your son is killed without being held accountable, then what's so scary about such a family? Isn't that crazy enough to attract covetousness and attacks
However, this kind of humiliation and hatred made An Tong as angry as a ball of fire. He stared at Huangfu Song and trembled all over. If he couldn't pass this test, his cultivation career would be over, and this matter would be shrouded like a devil. Follow him like a shadow in the long years to come, harassing him day by day and entangled every night.
One side is your own life, and the other side is your own spiritual future.
Should he swallow his anger, save his life and leave behind his inner demons, or should he bite the bullet, drink the blood from his enemy's neck, and then flee across the world
what to do
An Tong found himself in a dilemma, between a rock and a hard place!
Unknowingly, An Tong had limped up to Huangfusong again. The saliva flowing from his mouth dripped on Huangfusong's cheek unconsciously, making his cheek move slightly.
At this moment, Huangfusong opened his eyes. The blood-red color in his eyes completely receded, and the illusion and medicinal power dissipated at the same time!
"Come here, come here!!" As soon as Huangfusong opened his eyes, he saw a spotted tiger standing in front of him, grinning and staring at his neck with blood-red eyes. Huangfusong immediately screamed in fright.
An Tong's head was buzzing. He subconsciously opened his mouth and bit down on the neck. There was only one thought in his mind: Don't shout, don't shout!
The maids and attendants who were guarding outside the courtyard heard Huangfusong's call. They looked at each other for a moment, and then rushed inside. The first guard who rushed in was stunned when he saw this scene!
A spotted tiger was biting Huangfusong's neck, and Huangfusong was struggling crazily. He didn't look like a cultivator at all, and his punches and kicks were no different from those of ordinary villagers.
When the spotted tiger noticed the incoming person, it immediately let go of its mouth, turned its head and took a look, broke the window, and rushed out. Only then did the maids rush forward in panic, scrambling to check on the bleeding body. Huangfu Song.
At this time, Huangfu's mansion was in complete chaos, and Li Chengfeng and Su Yuehan quietly took advantage of the chaos and slipped out of the mansion.
After the old housekeeper heard the news, he immediately rushed here accompanied by his maid. When the surrounding servants and maids saw his appearance, they were all horrified and whispered to each other secretly.
But when a person is blind, he will be extremely dependent on his hearing, and all his attention will stay on hearing.
Although the people around were talking quietly, many words still reached the ears of the old butler. The old butler had become a monster. Although he was extremely angry, his face remained calm, and in his heart he had silently judged everyone in the Huangfu Mansion. The death penalty for man!
If we want to completely conceal this matter, we must silence everyone!
"Old butler? Old butler?" A timid cry came from the side, calling the old butler out of his trance. The old butler turned to look and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"
The person who spoke was the maid from before. She lowered her voice and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master's... Heavenly Fire Holy Sword fell to the ground..."
The old housekeeper was shocked, grabbed the maid's hand, and hissed: "What did you say? What happened? Where is it?"
The maid endured the pain and whispered: "It fell not far from the young master."
The old housekeeper's face was uncertain, he grabbed her hand and said sternly: "Take me to see it quickly!"
The maid carefully helped the old housekeeper into the house. After entering, the old housekeeper said coldly: "Where is the young master?"
The maid only glanced at Huangfusong, who was sleeping on the ground, and then said with a blushing face: "The young master is asleep on the ground."
The old housekeeper said: "Hel him in."
This maid is delicate and frail, how can she pull Huangfu Song? But the old housekeeper didn't want to find any more people to witness this scandal, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and drag the naked Huangfusong into the back room.
After coming out, the old housekeeper stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the holy sword?"
The maid carefully bent down to pick up the Holy Sword of Heavenly Fire, held it in both hands and handed it to the old housekeeper, saying: "The sword is here."
The old butler held the long sword, pulled out the blade, and said, "Tell me, is there any damage on this sword?"
The maid only glanced at it and was frightened. At this time, the sword of the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword was completely black, and it looked very bad!
But, can this be said straightforwardly
The maid trembled: "It's... a little dirty..."
The old butler's face darkened, and he said, "Go to the shelf over there and get the muslin cloth and the South China Sea turpentine placed under the shelf."
The maid hurried over to get it, and then timidly said: "Here it is."
The old butler said: "Put some oil on the cloth, and then wipe the blade of the holy sword clean."
The maid did the same thing in turn, and said: "Wipe it clean."
The old housekeeper asked: "Is there anything wrong with this sword?"
The maid came close to the sword and took a closer look. This look only made her hair stand on end!
At this time, the magic circle pattern of the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword is densely covered with extremely small cracks. Although it cannot be seen at a glance, if you get closer, you can see the cracks as thin as spider silk inside.
But... why is this holy sword like this