Chapter 122 Ye Tian shoots King Wuyou in the stomach! Chu Xi dedicated himself!
Chu Jing, Wanhuafang.
As the most prosperous and noisy Fireworks Willow Alley in the capital of Da Chu, even though it is still daytime, it is still bustling with people and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
At this moment, at the gate of the main building of Fangshi, surrounded by a group of capable guards wearing dark blue uniforms and sabers on their waists, a green-shirted young man with a sinister face walked in swaggeringly.
Everywhere they passed, the guests were frightened and kept silent and retreated, not daring to make the slightest move to conflict or offend.
When seeing this young master coming, the eyes of the old bustard who was in charge of welcoming the guests trembled, and a bright smile appeared on his heavily made-up face. He left the guests who were greeting him and went to greet him.
"Hey, Prince, you are here, hurry up, hurry up, please come inside!"
Zhao Feng He waved the folding fan in his hand nonchalantly, grinned, strode inside, and greeted casually,
"Go and call all the oirans above you to me!"
The madam served in a low voice, obeying the instructions and nodded quickly,
"Okay, Sir, please come upstairs, and I will find the girls to take good care of you."
Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction, casually took out a large number of banknotes from his arms, and even There were also a few pieces of fine spiritual stones mixed in, which made the eyes tremble if they were thrown into it. The madam said,
"Hahahaha, by the way, let Ziyue prepare well. I am here today just to see what the new trick she mentioned last time is!"
Amid arrogant laughter, Zhao Feng walked upstairs.
His movements like this undoubtedly aroused the glances of the guests in the building. But when they saw Zhao Feng's face clearly, they trembled all over again and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to cause any trouble.
Zhao Feng obviously didn't notice it. The moment he stepped into Wanhuafang, two eyes with different expressions fell on him.
Hidden in the darkness, looking at Zhao Feng's dandy appearance, Ye Tian smiled coldly.
Wuyou King Zhao Tianming is also a strong person in the Ascension Realm after all, but the son he gave birth to was actually a pure piece of trash. Although his cultivation level has reached the realm of God Transformation, it is extremely vain. He was obviously forcibly removed with pills. When it rises, it is really useless to the extreme.
Immediately, he turned his palm, aura quietly bloomed from his palm, and a long bow filled with gloomy evil energy emerged.
“Xue Yi, this bow is called ‘Flying Immortal’. It is the most precious treasure of Wanjian Mountain. It can be used to kill this bastard. It can be regarded as his creation.”
Hearing this, Xue Yi bit her red lips and asked in a trembling voice,
"Young Master Ye, do you really want to help me?"
"Wuyou King Zhao Tianming knows him, but You have been in the Ascension Realm for many years. If you learn that your son Zhao Feng died, In his hands, he will definitely pursue you relentlessly."
"I, I'm not worthy of you."
After hearing what she said, Ye Tian's face turned pale. With a gentle smile, he nodded,
"Sister Xueyi, when I was brought back to Chu State, thanks to you for taking good care of me and teaching me how to practice swordsmanship."
"I said at that time that I would definitely sword for you in the future."
Hearing these words, Xue Yi's beautiful eyes trembled, staring blankly at the former's handsome and resolute face. A blush suddenly appeared on her fair and pretty face, and even her slender jade neck was covered in a rich blush.
She lightly pursed her red lips, slowly came forward, put her hands around Ye Tian's neck with trembling hands, closed her eyes slightly, and took the initiative to offer a sweet kiss.
“Master Ye, thank you.”
After a while.
Buzz! !
In the bustling Wanhuafang, amidst the trembling sound of bowstrings, a shocking arrow suddenly erupted!
In the void, an extremely sharp spiritual arrow formed instantly, making bursts of shrill sounds piercing the sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun, shooting straight out!
At this moment, Zhao Feng had just sat down in a luxurious box somewhere on the fourth floor when he suddenly noticed an extremely terrifying aura rushing towards him!
"What is this?!" "Zhao Gongfeng, save!"
The aura of extreme death surged into his heart, Zhao Feng's face changed wildly, he was horrified, and he quickly raised his head and shouted for help!
However, as soon as he spoke, the arrow with destructive fluctuations had already shot through the air!
Boom! !
Wherever the arrow passes, everything collapses and life is extinct!
Zhao Feng’s whole body was directly exploded, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky, leaving no bones left!
It was not until this moment that the two worshipers of the Wuyou Prince's Mansion who were guarding in the dark emerged eagerly.
“Who dares to sneak attack on me, the crown prince of Prince Wuyou!”
A roar came out, and the two worshipers of the Void Refining Realm had no choice but to watch Zhao Feng being shot with an arrow in front of them. Kill, his hands and feet suddenly became cold.
What a strong arrow!
The terrifying aura contained in the spiritual arrow just now made even their cultivation level feel palpitating, and an unmatched feeling filled their hearts.
The person who did this is definitely not an ordinary person, and his cultivation level is at least in the realm of integration!
The two looked at each other, their expressions suddenly becoming horrified.
The strong ones in the Fusion Realm are definitely not beings that they can provoke at their level.
But the death of Zhao Feng, the eldest son of the Wuyou Palace, put the two guardians and worshipers into complete trouble.
Wuyou King Zhao Tianming is a strong person in the Ascension Realm. Even looking at Jiuzhou, he is considered to be at the highest level. Now that his son has died inexplicably, how can he let it go?
When investigated in the future, the two of them obviously bore the brunt!
However, soon the two royal ministers no longer had such worries.
The next moment, changes occurred in the void again!
A cold snort appeared inexplicably,
"Humph! You will die unjustly if you help the tyrants to commit evil!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the two worshipers were filled with fear, and their faces suddenly became as pale as paper. He quickly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and put up a series of defensive barriers in front of him.
The sound was like a reminder, making the two of them feel a strong breath of death.
"Senior! Senior, wait a minute!"
The moment the bowstring trembled again, in the horrified sight of the two people, there were two spiritual arrows condensed in an instant, running towards them at extremely fast speeds, across the sky!
“No!!!”
Perceiving the killing aura contained in the arrow, the faces of the two worshipers changed wildly and they exclaimed to resist, but their efforts were in vain!
Under the gazes of astonishment and fear, the spiritual arrows were powerful, and the protective barriers were penetrated without any effect at all, and severely bombarded the two worshipers. Body surface!
Boom! !
Deafening roars and shrill screams suddenly resounded, lingering around the world and lasting for a long time!
Endless rain of blood poured down, causing chaos in the bustling Wanhuafang, and the crowd fled in panic.
But Ye Tian and Xue Yi, the instigators, had already left hand in hand.
In the distant sky, two streams of light flashed past, and the two people appeared.
Xue Yi looked far away at Wanhuafang, where the chaos suddenly occurred, her beautiful eyes gradually turned red, and then she unconsciously snuggled into Ye Tian's arms, a tear falling from the corner of her eye.
"Ye Tian, thank you."
(End of this chapter)