Zhenjiang Marquis Mansion is brightly lit, thousands of coolies are constantly carrying charcoal into the mansion, and even the guards' homes will continue to patrol, all of them look nervous.
These days, the Zhenjiang Marquis’s mansion has emptied several nearby mountains by logging and burning charcoal, but the demands of the mansion are still huge, as if they will never be able to satisfy their appetites. Some people who are coolies privately speculate that the Zhenjiang Marquis What exactly do you want to do, but no one dares to publicize it indiscriminately, after all, the home of the Zhenjiang Houfu will not be easy to provoke.
Looking at the coolies transporting charcoal, his brows formed a deep Sichuan character. He was wearing men's clothing, but it could be seen that he was tall and well-proportioned. Seeing how worried he was, Zhen Jiang couldn't help but comfort him and said, "Brother Yun! Master Hou has supernatural powers, and he has invited a senior brother who is even more successful than him. He will surely save the young master, and you don't have to." So worried."
As the head of the eight great generals in the Zhenjiang Houfu, Yun Jiang knew more secrets than Zhenjiang, but he didn't want to reveal the secrets of the Houfu, so he could only sigh and said: "Not long ago, there was news from Kuicheng that Xiao Hou Ye was born to commit a green dragon, and he has the fate of slaying dragons, so he ordered Hou Ye to execute the little prince. Therefore, this time not only to promote the Jiuding Yinyang to change the fate, but also to guard against foreign invasion. You and I must not be careless. "
Needle General couldn't help being slightly surprised, and exclaimed: "How could King Ying believe such nonsense?"
Yun Jiang sighed and said, "It's the result calculated by the high priest who spent fifty years of life, how could King Ying not believe it?"
Needle General was taken aback, and he didn't believe it, but thinking of the recent turmoil in the Hou Mansion, not only the eight generals were all recalled, but even the masters and fierce generals of the Zhenjiang Army were called back, Hou Ye also invited the senior brother Wangjuezi When I came back to sit in town, no matter how I looked at it, it looked like I was about to prepare for a big battle.
Yun Jiang was about to say a few words to appease Needle General, when suddenly his face changed drastically. He saw a billowing dust and smoke rushing towards him like a gray dragon, hastily urging Yun Shengtao to destroy the law, and layers of white clouds around him stirred, urging his movement went up to welcome.
In the dust and smoke, a tall man with a crippled left arm relaxed his heart when he saw Yun Jiang, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yun! It's Commander Ling Wei and his men who committed the crime, let Hou Ye do it quickly!" Get ready!" The big man with the broken left arm uttered this sentence, and immediately sat down limply, and by the time Yun Jiang came close, he had already died of anger.
With a swipe of Yun Jiang's hand, the clothes on the broken-armed man's body were broken into pieces, and there was a black-golden palm print on the front and back. .
Yun Jiang's face turned sad, he let out a long roar, and shouted: "It's the Xuantian Unstoppable Hand of Marshal Ling Wei! It's him who killed the fourth child!"
General Needle also rushed over, and seeing the body of the most simple and honest fourth brother, he couldn't help feeling sad, and screamed, first he issued a warning to make the people in the Hou Mansion prepare to meet the enemy, and then he shouted angrily He said: "Our Hou's Mansion didn't do anything, let alone resist King Ying. Why did he send Marshal Ling Wei here and kill Fourth Brother?"
Yun Jiang had no time to answer her, because not far away there was a tyrannical demonic aura rushing into the sky, locking onto his aura from afar.
Needle Jiang also sensed that something was wrong later, but a slender figure suddenly jumped out of the void, shaking his hands and emitting more than a dozen cold lights, and he killed the killer with just one face-to-face.
Needle General hastily activated the brocade book in the cloud, the magic weapon of protection, and turned it into a five-color long cloud, engulfing more than a dozen cold lights in it, but there was still one cold light that penetrated the five-color long cloud and went straight to Needle General's face.
The needle general couldn't react in time, and was closing his eyes to wait for death. A cloud of air passed by and knocked the cold light away, but it was the cloud general next to him who made the move.
Yun Jiang made a hasty move, allowing the enemy who had been locking him with a demonic aura from far away to find a flaw. A long, obscene laugh came out, and a giant black-golden palm suddenly appeared in front of Yun Jiang, and he slapped it head-on. .
Yunwei is the head of the eight great generals in the Zhenjiang Houfu. He is already at the peak of the demon general level, and his own strength is not weaker than this archenemy, but he was forced to fall behind when he rescued the needle general. He could only incite Yun Shengtao Miefa to fight hard against his opponent.
His Yun Shengtao Annihilating method is good at changing, using softness to overcome rigidity, but not good at fighting hard, so he suffered a big loss in a face-to-face meeting. Relying on the infinite mystery of Yun Shengtao's annihilating method, Yun Jiang will mobilize layers of white clouds after a single move Enveloping the enemy in it, although at a disadvantage, it is not in a hurry.
At this time, the needle general also fought with the person who attacked her. She recognized that the opponent was the crane general under Commander Ling Wei. , Seeing that the cloud is about to fall to the downwind, she couldn't help but secretly worried.
Yun Jiang shouted in a deep voice: "Shoutiangou! Why do you openly offend my Zhenjiang Houfu? Don't think that the Houye can't control you!"
Xiaotiangou, who is dressed in a fierce manner, is actually a very handsome man, but his temperament is gloomy, and his eyes are a little lewd, which makes him a little bit less masculine. He shouted loudly: "My foster father, Ling Wei, Shuai has already sneaked into the Marquis's Mansion, and your little Marquis is probably dead by now. As long as this little bastard is killed, King Ying will naturally absolve us father and son of the crime of intruding into the Marquis's Mansion."
Yun Shuai's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't care about entanglement with Xiao Tiangou, so he forced Gu to urge his skills, Yun Shengtao destroyed the law layer by layer, and wanted to force Xiao Tiangou away, and returned to the Marquis Mansion for rescue.
Xiao Tiangou didn't bother, but took the opportunity to slap Yun Shuai and let him escape into the Hou's mansion.
When Yun Jiang fled, it was not impossible to avoid the palm, but he couldn't leave the needle to face two enemies alone, so he could only choose to bear the palm forcefully, and rolled the needle general. escape together.
Needle General also swung out hundreds of silver needles to slightly block the two enemies. She saw General Yun was hit by the Xiaotian Dog just now, and she couldn't help shouting anxiously, "Brother Yun! You Are you all right? Xiaotiangou worshiped Marshal Ling Wei as his adoptive father, and learned Xuantian Wujushou, this kung fu is extremely vicious, you can heal your wounds quickly!"
Yun Jiang suppressed the surging blood in his heart, and shouted: "I want to go back to help Lord Hou, so I can't waste time!"
At this time, a huge space of tens of acres has been excavated in the underground of the Zhenjiang Hou's mansion. I don't know what shocking means the Zhenjiang Hou used to break through the earth's crust in the underground palace, and hot magma is constantly gushing out. A three-year-old child was thrown into the magma, protected by a golden lotus flower all over his body.
Zhenjiang Hou's face was solemn, and he urged the family's Jiuxuan Zhenfa to confront Marshal Ling Wei from a distance, but his senior brother Wang Juezi had a dark palm print on the back of his heart, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
No one knew that the most surprised person in the audience was not Zhenjiang Hou or Ling Wei, or any of the two masters, but the three-year-old child who was still trapped in the magma.