"bump!"
The wooden door of the room was smashed, and Zheng Shiyi rushed out wildly.
Just as they rushed into the courtyard, four imperial city shadow guards flew down under the dark night sky, and the familiar shackles were put on them again.
Zheng Shiyi was still struggling, shouting, and venting. He just wanted to vent now, but the shackles were placed on his head, and he could not move at all. He could only roar and struggle... until he passed out again.
The night passed unconsciously.
Early the next morning, Zheng Shiyi woke up and looked back, only to find that there were no shackles on his body, and the shadow guards of the Imperial City had also disappeared.
I came to the restaurant where I ate as a habit, and Senior Brother Huanshi, Mo Xing, and Peng Junyue were already waiting there.
"Old Shiyi, you're here." When Peng Junyue saw Zheng Shiyi leaving, he immediately complained with a look of displeasure: "Old Shiyi, your Marquis Mansion is not very good, you need to add more guards.
Last night, some strange beast came into your house and kept barking for most of the night. It disturbed you so much that you couldn't sleep at all.
But when I was about to get up to find the strange beast, the strange beast stopped screaming again. Is this annoying or not? "
Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue with a dark look on his face. Where was the strange beast? It was clearly him roaring after being possessed.
Too lazy to talk to Peng Junyue, he directly found a place to sit down.
Huanshi glared at Peng Junyue, looked at Zheng Shiyi with concern and asked: "Junior brother, can you punch?"
Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently.
Huanshi's face suddenly became solemn: "Junior brother, you have to be careful. You fell into a demon yesterday, so I'm afraid you don't know your next opponent yet. Your opponent is Wangdong Godson, the godson of Jiyu Sect, one of the great sects that have existed forever.
The Jiyu Cult is the most remote and long-standing religion in our dynasty. They rarely participate in the competition for the center of the dynasty. They have been active in their one-third of an acre of land all year round, but in the vast western region where they are located, the prestige of the Jiyu Sect even exceeds that of the imperial dynasty.
When the Jiyu Cult was at its peak, they selected four godsons from the east, west, south, and north. However, in the contemporary era, it is not clear how many godsons they have.
The only two people the world knows about are the godson of the east and the godson of the west.
You defeated a disciple of Old Man Kuangzhan today, and Wangdong Jiaozi had already defeated a disciple of Old Man Kuangzhan on the first day.
And the person he defeated was one of the ten elders, the direct disciple of Drunken Immortal Old Man. The Zhan Ao you defeated yesterday was just a disciple of Old Man Kuangzhan.
Ordinary disciples are incomparable with direct disciples, and their unique skills will only be passed on to direct disciples.
And to be able to hold the position of godson in a long-lasting sect, you can imagine how powerful Wangdong is to teach his children. Also, I don’t know if the imperial court deliberately targeted him. The opponents Wangdong Godson encountered were extremely terrifying.
You must have heard of the Royal Nine Dragons, but he met the three dragons among the Royal Nine Dragons alone, and when these three people faced Wangdong Godson, they were all defeated instantly. Wangdong taught his son without paying any price or suffering any injuries.
Those are the Nine Dragons of the Royal Family, three of the nine most outstanding people in the Royal Family! "
Peng Junyue also put away his smile and took over the words: "There is one thing you may not know. The Eight-Star Prince Yan, who has never accepted a disciple in the royal family, traveled to the Western Regions many years ago and met his godson Wangdong who was still a child. .
King Yan offered to accept Wang Xiang's godson as his disciple, but Wangdong still refused King Yan and joined the Jiyu Sect and joined the congregation. In just four years, he became the godson of the Jiyu Sect.
Before this, no one in Jiyu Cult had ever become a godson so quickly. In short, your opponent is very, very strong.
Old Shiyi, I'm afraid that even if you are at your peak and can punch, you may not be able to defeat Wangdong's godson. This person is too strong. "
Zheng Shiyi's expression became solemn. How could a godson be an ordinary person? It's just that Wangdong's godson is one of the strongest among the godsons of the Everlasting Sect. He has only one way to win, which is to become a demon. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to win.
Possessed…
After Zheng Shiyi had breakfast, he returned to the courtyard and started trying to become possessed again.
Feeling the feeling of yesterday, anger surged out of his body, and his eyes gradually turned red. Slowly, the veins on his body popped out, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar.
Possessed!
Zheng Shiyi was possessed again, but he still retained the only reason in his mind. Looking at the surrounding walls, he suddenly rushed forward with force and hit the wall in front of him heavily.
There was a loud bang and the wall collapsed in a huge collision.
In the sky above the Ling Jiaohou Mansion, the shadow guard of the Imperial City appeared again.
For three days in a row, Zheng Shiyi kept trying to become a demon, but kept failing, and then tried, and failed again.
Outside Ling Jiaohou's mansion, every pedestrian passing by Ling Jiaohou quickened his pace and ran towards him every time.
"Brother Li, wait... wait..."
On the street, a man of normal build was chasing the fat man in front of him. As he ran, he asked with confusion: "Brother Li, you are walking well, why are you running suddenly?"
"Of course I have to run away. This Ling Jiaohou Mansion is not normal, and I don't know what they have raised in the mansion. In the past two days, there have been roaring sounds every day in the Ling Jiaohou Mansion. The sound is so terrifying that it makes people listen. I feel my heart trembling." Brother Li, who was running in front, still didn't look back as he spoke.
"What kind of sound could there be? It's so terrifying." The person who asked the question said somewhat disapprovingly, and ran forward two more steps. His eyes suddenly fell on the courtyard wall of Ling Jiaohou's Mansion.
Most of the courtyard wall on that side has collapsed. Through the courtyard wall, you can see that the garden in the Hou Mansion looks like it has been trampled by some huge alien beast. It is in a state of rot.
"What's going on? Who attacked the Ling Jiaohou's mansion? It shouldn't be. This is the imperial city. Who dares to attack a marquis's mansion in the imperial city?" The man who asked the question looked stunned. It was the dilapidated Ling Jiaohou Mansion.
"Others don't dare to attack the Marquis's mansion, but what if it's one of their own from the Lingjiao Hou's mansion? Look over there, that's the Imperial City Shadow Guards. These four Imperial City Shadow Guards have been there all the time in the past few days. Ling Jiaohou stayed outside the residence. They didn't leave despite the heavy rain yesterday.
This Ling Jiaohou Mansion has no idea what kind of terrifying beasts it has raised, even the Imperial City Shadow Guards are like this. "Brother Li said as he motioned to his companions behind him to follow him quickly.
Before I knew it, three days had passed.
Early in the morning, Zheng Shiyi got up as usual. Looking at the dilapidated situation in front of him, with collapsed walls and muddy roads everywhere, he sighed softly and walked towards the restaurant.
When I walked to the restaurant, what I saw was Huan Shi, Peng Junyue and Mo Xing looking at each other. The three of them were sitting on the seats with helpless expressions.
"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you looking like this? By the way, where's the food? Why is there no food?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the empty table blankly, feeling strange. Every time he got up in the past, the food was all You are ready, why is there nothing this time
"You have the nerve to ask." Peng Junyue glared at Zheng Shiyi angrily and said, "You don't know that you have been going crazy every day these past few days, but the three of us are fine. The servants in the mansion were all frightened. Every one of them was frightened. Ran out.
Yesterday, there were no servants left. I went out to recruit servants, but when people heard that the Ling Jiaohou Mansion was looking for servants, no servants came at all.
I finally kidnapped two people back, but you scared them away again last night. There are no servants, who do you think will cook? Anyway, I won't. "
Peng Junyue said, still not relieved. He paused and pointed outside and said: "Look at what you have done. Is this garden still called a garden now? Even the vegetable field is better than this. This is your mansion, what have you done?" It doesn't matter what it looks like, but you came to me for nothing, why are you messing with me? The mechanism I designed finally took shape, and I asked you to destroy it. The martial arts competition will start again today, how do you want me to compete. "
"This..." A look of embarrassment appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face, and he jumped out of the room and ran to the kitchen to cook.
Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi's leaving figure and let out a sigh of relief.
"Fat man, it's not good for you to do this." Huanshi looked at Peng Junyue with contempt and said: "It was obviously you who broke the mechanism during the experiment yesterday, and also destroyed several walls of the ten wings. By the way, you destroyed the ten wings. The largest garden in the Wing Mansion was destroyed.
You insist on saying that Shiyi did it on his own after becoming a demon. You, a wicked person, can just complain first. "
"It's a joke, it's a joke." Peng Junyue waved his hand shamelessly, without any embarrassment.
The Shenhou Conference finally started again after three days of rest.
The four of them arrived at the Shenhou Conference. It didn't take long, but Mo Xing and Huan Shi took the lead and walked towards the distance. Their respective competitions began.
"Old Shiyi, you're asking for it, I'm going to compete in martial arts too." Peng Junyue patted Zheng Shiyi on the shoulder sympathetically and walked aside.
"On the fourth stage, Zheng Shiyi and Wangdong teach their children."
The referee's voice soon sounded from one side, and Zheng Shiyi stood up and walked towards the ring.
"Zheng Shiyi!"
"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!"
"It's the Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi, get out of the way!"
When everyone around saw Zheng Shiyi walking towards him, they all shouted "Blood Demon" and at the same time moved aside. During the last martial arts competition, Zheng Shiyi had been obsessed with the demon. Although he didn't hurt anyone else, who knew he would be possessed this time? Will it hurt others
Zheng Shiyi walked onto the ring and looked to the other side of the ring.
A man who looked about the same age as him walked slowly over. Compared with the people he usually saw, the man's appearance was very special. He had red hair, deep-set eyes, an unusually high nose, and dark skin, which was the most bizarre thing about him. His eyes were emerald green, and he looked like someone from a foreign land.
Wangdong teaches his son.
Zheng Shiyi's face became solemn. In the past three days, he had tried to find a perfect way to become possessed, but in the end he had not succeeded. Now he is still unable to throw a punch, but his opponent is the strongest he has faced since participating in the Shenhou Conference. Man, we're in big trouble this time.
(End of chapter)