People from Prince Yan's Mansion
A group of grandmasters all turned their attention to Song Bocheng.
Song Bocheng looked as usual and sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am from Prince Yan's Mansion? I still want to enter Prince Yan's Mansion to eat the royal food, but I don't know if Prince Yan will accept it!"
"Song Bocheng, are you still pretending here?"
Gong Yunhong also looked at Song Bocheng, "You have saved the prince's generals from me three times before, but now you are the first one to capture them without help. Do you really think that we are fools? Can't you see that there is something wrong with you?"
As soon as these words came out, those masters also reacted.
Looking back on Song Bocheng's various behaviors, there are indeed many things that cannot be explained.
In the past few attacks, Gong Yunhong's attack was crushed and the general was saved, but now he was the first to stand up and was captured, which was obviously a bit weird.
Of course, the masters couldn't be idiots. After a little thought, they noticed Song Bocheng's problem.
"Don't slander others! I just don't want to die with you. Is there anything wrong with that?" Song Bocheng was calm and composed, and said in a cold voice: "A bunch of people who are looking for death dare to even assassinate King Yan, and I don't." Why should I die with you if I participate in this crime?"
"Also, what about Tianwaitian? It sounds very bluffing, but now? Your lives are about to be lost. Will Tianwaitian come to save you?"
When Song Bocheng said this, he looked at the top of the palace that had been destroyed. The auras of the masters from the aristocratic families were getting closer and closer.
Although he seemed to have no flaws on the surface, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.
If we wait until the support of those people arrives, this battle will really be one-sided.
"Song Bocheng, you don't have to quibble anymore. Once we capture King Yan and then capture that little beast named Lu Li, it will be clear what you two are doing!"
Zhang Juan covered his injured arm and stared at Song Bocheng.
Song Bocheng sneered twice and ignored the lunatic.
However, there was still a hint of imperceptible anxiety in his eyes.
What is Lu Li doing
When Mo Shenfeng launched the sky-breaking blow, the situation was quite chaotic. Everyone was running away, and indeed no one noticed where Lu Li went.
Could it be that he escaped with King Yan
Song Bocheng felt cold in his heart, but then he thought it shouldn't be.
Mo Shenfeng is the lord of Yanzhou Palace, let alone his status. His importance to Prince Yan's Palace is even greater than that of Lu Li. Lu Li dropped his pick and ran away, which was equivalent to harming Mo Shenfeng. Even King Yan himself could not agree to this plan.
And based on Song Bocheng's several contacts with Lu Li, we can feel that this young palace manager is definitely not a simple character. Faced with this great situation, he will not give up suddenly. He must have other ideas.
But now it seems that no matter what ideas he has, it will be difficult to implement them.
Because reinforcements from the grand master of the family have arrived.
One after another, silhouettes flew towards the sky. Lingkong looked down from afar, his breath cold.
Eight grand masters came!
Counting the nine here, there are seventeen grandmasters!
In such a battle, even to assassinate Mu Jing is no longer considered humiliating, but today it is to deal with Prince Yan's Mansion, so many powerful masters are dispatched, which shows that the Yanzhou family is also ready to fight!
"Reinforcements have arrived, what are you waiting for!"
Zhang Juan looked at the other masters and shouted coldly: "Go and capture King Yan quickly!"
Hearing these words, the masters were startled, but they immediately reacted. Their spiritual thoughts surged out overwhelmingly, searching for Mu Hongxiu's aura like a carpet.
They now have seventeen grandmasters, and even a swarm of them can make it difficult for the top grandmasters to resist. If they dare to fight hard, it is not impossible to kill the top masters.
These eight grandmasters who came to help were like a reassurance, immediately giving everyone confidence!
When Song Bocheng saw this, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes and sighed: "It's over!"
It’s over!
The overall situation is decided!
"Song Bocheng, what else do you have to say?" Zhang Juan's eyes were always locked on Song Bocheng, and he strode over without even looking at the skinny middle-aged man next to Song Bocheng. He said in a cold tone: "Earlier, you had a telepathic communication with Lu Li. Do you think you can hide it from everyone?"
Song Bocheng's originally calm eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head little by little to stare at Zhang Juan.
The spiritual sound transmission is extremely concealed, and other than the two parties, others cannot detect it at all.
But Zhang Juan, he could actually feel the fluctuations of the sound transmission from his spiritual thoughts!
Song Bocheng felt a chill on his back, and the chill rushed to the top of his head. He vaguely guessed something.
Zhang Juan noticed his expression, his cold expression disappeared, and he suddenly smiled playfully and said calmly: "Just wait and see the good show."
More than a dozen huge spiritual thoughts were running around, still looking for traces of Mu Hongxiu.
Mo Shenfeng frowned and tightened his grip on Master Hou's neck slightly, causing him to make a rather painful sound.
He wanted to just crush the Marquis to death and be done with it, but Mo Shenfeng still held back after all.
He knew that even killing the Marquis would not help.
Now the life and death of the Marquis has no influence on the situation.
"Haha, Mo Fuzun, you can't get off the stage now... can you?" The Marquis felt that Mo Shenfeng seemed to be hesitating, so he said with great effort: "Even if you... you kill me... you guys will... lose today!"
He said the word "lost" extremely hard, almost hoarse!
Mo Shenfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he directly crushed the Marquis's throat, which could make him unable to speak, but would not cause him to die on the spot.
Then he threw away the mud-like Marquis. Mo Shenfeng looked at the sky and said in a deep voice: "I, Mo Shenfeng, the Lord of the Yanzhou Prefecture, will be guarding here today. Who is not afraid of death... just come forward!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shenfeng's momentum skyrocketed again, and his sense of malaise suddenly disappeared!
The eight grandmasters who arrived later remained silent, but the atmosphere seemed tense.
"Hey, I've only been away for a while, why did it end up like this?" At this moment, Lu Li's voice slowly sounded. He stepped out from the depths of the palace and saw the main hall that was almost in ruins. He smiled and said, "It seems that you all had a lively fight just now?"
"Land from!"
Zhang Juan's eyes were cold, and his gaze immediately shifted to Lu Li.
He hated Lu Li even more than Song Bocheng!
If it weren't for Lu Li, the situation wouldn't have become like this.
Now the Marquis is almost half dead. He has lost his fighting power and his throat was crushed by Mo Shenfeng. It is no different from being dead.
In addition to this, they also lost a Grandmaster.
It's equivalent to gaining nothing, but losing two battle powers!
Especially when the Marquis fell, it was not just a simple loss of combat power for them. The Hou family represented by the Marquis was a truly wealthy family with the strongest background among them.
Now that Mr. Hou has become like this, the Hou family will definitely not give up. Prince Yan's Mansion will definitely not be the only target of the Queen's settlement!
Even masters like them will be hated by the Hou family.
However, all of this is 'thanks' to Lu Li's sweet words.
"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."
Lu Li glanced at him, plucked his ears, glanced at the eight grandmasters in the sky, and said with a half-smile, "It turns out that we have gathered so many grandmasters, no wonder we are more confident."
"But it's good this way, so you don't have to look for them one by one."
Hearing these words, even Mo Shenfeng and Song Bocheng felt a little helpless.
How long has this been going on and you still dare to be so arrogant
Those are seventeen grandmasters. Even if you are a top grandmaster, the best choice now is to turn around and run away. Not to mention that you are still in the immortal realm. Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death if you are so arrogant in front of seventeen grandmasters?
Or, what other trump cards do you have now
Song Bocheng's heart moved slightly, and he deliberately wanted to send a message to Lu Li to tell him that Zhang Juan had a problem. However, after knowing that Zhang Juan could sense the fluctuations of spiritual sound transmission, he did not dare to send a message easily.
However, at this moment, Lu Li's voice appeared in his mind.
"Erosion Dark Envoy, Zhang Juan is the Dark Son of Heaven and Heaven?"
"Don't turn around!"
Song Bocheng was a little shocked. He was about to turn his head to look at Lu Li when he heard him shout: "This person knows that you and I are transmitting sounds, so he must have a secret method to capture the fluctuations of spiritual thoughts, but it is useless to me."
Because of the Heavenly Luck Technique, it was extremely easy for Lu Li to block a segment of his spiritual message transmission.
Song Bocheng secretly looked at Zhang Juan, and when he saw his expression as usual, he knew that Lu Li was not exaggerating, so he slightly raised his index finger to indicate to Lu Li that there was a high probability that Zhang Juan was indeed Tian Wai Tian An Zi!