The warriors of Yang Kai Mansion were setting out under the leadership of Qiu Yimeng, but the earth demon suddenly appeared beside Qiu Yimeng, frowning and said: "No need to go out, the young master seems to be back."
"I'm back?" Qiu Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Kai ran out with Ying Jiu these days. She had been worried about what happened to Yang Kai, but now listening to the Demon saying this, she couldn't help but let her down, anxious. Urgently asked: "Where is the other person now?"
Sèyīn, the earth demon god, was cold and secretly investigated. It took a long time before he solemnly said: "I came back, but he didn't seem to have the intention to return to the house. He rushed to the southeast."
"Southeast..." Qiu Yimeng murmured, her face changed involuntarily: "That's the location of Yang Zhao's mansion!"
"Who has offended the young master, he is very angry now!" The Demon took a deep breath, "The old man is going to protect him!"
When the voice fell, the person had turned into a bloody light and disappeared.
Qiu Yimeng suddenly lost her face, did not dare to hesitate, and rushed out with the master of the mansion.
At the same time, Meng Wuya, who was meditating in the room, slowly opened his eyes, furrowed his brows, and cast his eyes on where Yang Kai was.
While talking, he quickly stood up, opened the door, and stared at the horizon. On that sky, dark clouds covered it, and there was no sunlight. It seemed that the entire battle city had fallen into darkness. Like a cotton wool splashed with ink, it weighed heavily on everyone's heart.
With a slight sigh, Meng Wuya stepped out a few steps, and the person was already hundreds of feet away.
In Fengshen Hall, the eight phantoms sitting on the high platform also retreated from the small world of fusion of spirits and consciousness, looked at each other, a little bit of surprise appeared in the seemingly muddy old eyes.
Daoist Qiu groaned and said, "Brother Yang, that kid in your family seems to be showing signs of ignorance."
Yang Liting looked indifferent, closed his eyes and said nothing.
The fat old man smiled and said, "You don't care? Let him go on like this, it's really possible to get confused."
Only then did Yang Liting opened his eyes, and said lightly: "I walk my own way, and the old man has no time to worry about his life and death."
"What if he really changes his mind and becomes an evil spiritist?" The Kang family frowned and asked. A young man with such a strong and hostile spirit will affect his heart sooner or later. xìng, fell into the way of the evil spirits, and became a kind of goods that the six relatives did not recognize killing.
"When the time comes, the old man will clean up the door. Brother Lao Kang will bother." Yang Liting responded coldly.
Hearing this, the other seven people stopped persuading them, and couldn't help but shook their heads slowly, secretly feeling that even though the Yang family was powerful, this might not last long. Their affection is too weak. In other words, the young disciples of their family have such a situation. Where can they sit still? He had already come out of the mountain to catch him back, and adjusted it well to suppress the evil demon factor in his body.
What's more, that kid with outstanding talents is very likely to be a new star of the Yang family in the future, and Yang Liting is actually willing to ignore him.
The seven really couldn't understand.
But this is other people's housework after all, and they have all lived a long time, and their hearts are indifferent, Yang Liting doesn't care about things, they naturally don't bother to take care of it, and they are even a little happy to see this scene in their hearts.
The Yang family has occupied the top spot in Central Capital for long enough. According to the current model of development, within a century, it will definitely give way to the other seven masters.
Ridiculous seven things that everyone can see, the Yang family is fascinated by the authorities.
Yangzhao Mansion.
Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu fled back like bereavement dogs, and the hastily calling sound shocked Yang Zhao on the bed.
Quickly got up and looked out.
"Second Young Master, what's the matter?" Ye Xinrou twisted her waist like a water snake, her snow-white cock was exposed to the air, two slender cock were wrapped around Yang Zhao's waist, his eyes blurred, and his cheek was red. The sè, chūn sentiment surging.
"Something is wrong, I seem to hear the voices of Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng." Yang Zhao frowned.
"Are they back?" Ye Xinrou smiled like a flower, adding a sexy charm to her face, "That must have brought good news to the second son."
Yang Zhao chuckled lightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Xinrou's plump and upright body, and a layer of flesh waved on the body, which was amazing.
This rough movement caused Ye Xinrou to scream and stare in annoyance.
"It's best!" Yang Zhao also secretly looked forward. This action can be said to be unconscious. He also expressed great confidence in Kang Zhan, Qiu Ziruo and others. These people have been waiting for news. , Unintentional practice, only then lingered with Ye Xinrou, alleviating the anxiety and waiting in the heart.
Otherwise, with his xìngzi, it would be impossible to declare yin in such a vain way. The beauty is tempting, but he values his strength and the power he can control more.
As long as Yang Kai can be defeated in the battle of the conquest, the eldest brother Yang Wei is not afraid, and he will be able to win the final victory in the conquest of the concubine easily.
"Since it's good news, it's not too late to wait a moment and then listen to it." Ye Xinrou said delicately, stretched out her jade arm to hook Yang Zhao's neck, and pulled him down, trying to keep him for a while.
"Don't make trouble, if it's really good news, I'll spoil you tonight!" Yang Zhao's eyes were shining brightly, there was no trace of filthy light, and some were just endless expectations.
Although Ye Xinrou felt a little regretful and disappointed, she didn't entangle herself anymore. To deal with people like Yang Zhao, her body only had a small means, and she didn't take up the decisive factor.
"The slave's family will serve you to dress." Ye Xinrou sat up gently, and found the two messy stacked clothes from the bed, and put them on for Yang Zhao.
Just after wearing one, Yang Zhao's god suddenly changed, and Ye Xinrou's movements also stopped at the same time. Because both of them heard Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng's desperate and panic shouts.
Suddenly realized that something was wrong.
If these two people really brought back the good news that Yang Zhao was expecting, it would definitely not be such a performance.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master!" The sound of footsteps and Xiang Chu Nansheng's shout came from outside the door.
God Yang Zhao sank, and quickly walked out, opened the door, glanced at Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng, his face turned pale.
The two of them were actually more embarrassed than the other. There were many wounds on their bodies, their faces were pale, and the true energy flowing in their bodies was almost insignificant. They were almost like bereaved dogs chased back!
Ye Xinrou exclaimed, and hurriedly flashed onto the bed, covering her snow-white body with the quilt, so as not to leak the light and tilt her ears to sound.
"What's going on?" Yang Zhao took a deep breath, tried to smooth the ups and downs of his mood, and asked in a deep voice. Seeing the appearance and expressions of these two people, Yang Zhao also understood something, but he couldn't believe his guess anyway. correct.
"Second Young Master..." Nan Sheng pursed his pale and dry lips, and after yelling, he couldn't say anything.
Yang Zhao immediately turned his gaze to Xiang Chu, who flickered with shame and resentment.
"Failed?" Yang Zhao asked in a cold voice, with a blade-like glow at the corner of his mouth.
Nan Sheng was silent, his face flushed, and Xiang Chu had to bite the bullet and said, "I have disappointed the second son."
Yang Zhao couldn't help but staggered slightly, staring at the two inconceivably. Although there was some speculation in his heart, when the speculation was confirmed, Yang Zhao still couldn't believe it.
Having dispatched so many people, with a perfect lineup and impeccable strength, why did he fail
"Reason!" Yang Zhao's god suddenly stern, and drank in a low voice.
"Ying Jiu... has reached the ninth floor of the Ascension Boundary!" Xiang Chu gritted his teeth and replied. This is something that no one had expected. A Yingjiu on the eighth floor of the Ascension Boundary could make Yang Zhao feel a headache, and he would not hesitate to call two of them. The peak of the Ascension Boundary goes to deal with him, who knows that he can be promoted to the ninth level of the Ascension Boundary
When the Blood Servant on the ninth floor of the Immortal Ascension Realm, I am afraid that only the Blood Servant or higher than the Immortal Ascension of the same strength can deal with it!
Hearing this explanation, Yang Zhao couldn't help being stunned, and his face eased a little. This erroneous information obviously accounted for most of the reason for the failure of the operation.
"What else? Even if Ying Jiu is on the ninth level of the Ascension Realm, then you will not fail. The people I gave you are enough to hold down the promoted Ying Jiu." After returning to God, Yang Zhao asked in a cold voice.
"Ying Jiu was indeed pinned down..." Xiang Chu's face was bitter, thinking of his previous experience, he couldn't help trembling, "But Yang Kai has two mysterious-level secret treasures..."
Now I will briefly recount the previous experience.
The more Yang Zhao listened, the more cold he felt in his heart, and only then did he realize how terrifying his ninth brother was.
"How about Kang Zhan and Qiu Ziruo? Why are you only two of you back?" Yang Zhao suddenly recovered and asked.
"Young Master Kang... he was severely injured by Yang Kai's sword piercing his right chest, and he should be still healing."
"What?" Yang Zhao's eyes widened, and Ye Xinrou, who was lying on the bed, also screamed. She stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth, and there was a strange light in her eyes.
Kang Zhan was penetrated by Yang Kai's right chest with a sword... This news was simply overwhelming.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a child of the Eight Great Family who has suffered such severe injuries when participating in the battle to seize the concubine. According to ancient records, the young masters and young ladies suffered some skin injuries at most, and it is good to raise them for a few days. Kind.
But this time, the future successor of the Kang family was stabbed!
This news made Yang Zhao and Ye Xinrou suddenly dumbfounded. They didn't expect Yang Kai to be so bold.
"Where is Qiu Ziruo?"
"I don't know, we separated on the way back. I don't know where he is now."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Yang Zhao suddenly laughed, and laughed like thunder, rolling over, Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng couldn't help feeling that their skins were hot, and they wanted to find a hole to drill down.
"You are very good! You were beaten like this by my nine younger brothers. You are really young sons from a first-class family. You are extraordinary. Everyone is usually flaunting and self-reliant, but now you are like a dog of the bereavement! With so many people, Even my ninth brother can't take it off, what use do I want you to do?"
Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng were so bloody after being trained, their faces were annoyed. Although they were aggrieved in their hearts, they did not dare to refute them. (To be continued)