As the last stroke of his fingertips fell, the entire gold-lettered poem burst into dazzling golden light, soaring into the sky. Everyone present stared at the scene in amazement with their eyes wide open.
At the same time, the body of the Killing Heart Pen shook, and the white air waves spread to all directions like ripples.
From the blood-stained pen tip, a stream of blood energy flew out, turned into a blood blade in mid-air, and cut Tang Xuan directly.
When the latter saw this, his face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but the way to escape was blocked by all the guardians of Kill Heart Pen.
But in the blink of an eye, the blood blade penetrated directly through his body and shattered the Heart-Question Platform in his divine sea.
Tang Xuan suddenly let out a hysterical scream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
"Young Master!" The winner has been decided, the Heart-Question Platform has been shattered, the Killing Pen has fallen to the ground, and the surrounding protective world has slowly melted away. Mr. Mo hurriedly rushed to Tang Xuan's side, but at this moment, the latter was kneeling on his knees. His eyes were blank, but he kept repeating: "Kill him, kill him..."
"Old slave, take your orders." Old Mo took Tang Xuan away from the lobby and ordered the people from the Lord's Palace of Jinyang City to take him away. Then he came back in a blink of an eye. He stared at the man in a festive red robe not far away. , the clothes flying around him were filled with murderous aura, the tables and chairs in the lobby began to tremble, and the air was as thick as a quagmire.
Seeing this scene, Xing Sheng and Lan Ningshuang immediately protected Qin Feng with serious expressions on their faces.
Even Qin An, who had been knocked away earlier, pulled out his narrow-edged sword and stood beside Qin Feng.
"This fight was originally initiated by Tang Xuan. He..." Before Lan Ningshuang could finish her words, she suddenly looked startled and hurriedly raised her long sword to block it in front of her. Mr. Mo had already appeared close at hand. From a distance, I saw his fingers tapping lightly on the sword blade.
The gravity coming from the sword edge directly knocked Lan Ningshuang away. When she finally stabilized her body, her face turned pale, and the blood red at the corner of her mouth was very obvious.
Upon seeing this, Xing Sheng immediately protected Qin Feng and stepped back, shouting: "My uncle is married to Emperor Ming. If you kill him in front of everyone, you are not afraid of implicating the entire Tang family!"
Mr. Mo glanced coldly, waved his sleeves and robes, and unleashed his powerful energy, not only overturning Xing Sheng, but also knocking Qin An away.
The tables and chairs fell over, and a porcelain vase as tall as one person in the lobby was smashed to pieces by Qin An.
"Today, no one in the Qin Mansion can leave alive." After the words fell, the door of the Qin Mansion suddenly closed with a "bang". When everyone heard this, their expressions were extremely horrified. How did they know that they were just here to drink? A wedding banquet will actually put your own life on the line?
Mr. Mo is already crazy!
He strolled up to Qin Feng, hoping to see the panic in his eyes, but the latter was calm and calm.
"The little kid has a good heart. He doesn't change his face when facing death."
"Kill if you want. Why are there so many nonsense?" Qin Feng replied coldly.
"You want to die in a hurry? It's not that easy. You chopped the young master's heart-searching platform into pieces and damaged his foundation. I won't let you die so happily.
I will crush every bone in your body, make you struggle in pain, watch your relatives and friends die in front of you, and finally send you on your way with my own hands. "
Mr. Mo slowly raised his hand towards Qin Feng, and suddenly heard the sound of three breaking winds.
Xing Sheng stabbed with a long halberd from the left side, Lan Ningshuang jumped into the air and slashed vertically with sword energy, and Qin An swung his long sword and slashed horizontally with the right side.
The three of them showed their horns and wanted to kill Mr. Mo by surprise.
But in the face of such an offensive, Mr. Mo just snorted coldly, and before anyone could react, all three of them were knocked away.
The gap between the two realms cannot be made up by just this quantity...
"No one can save you." Mr. Mo sneered, and the flesh on his face was wrinkled. He stretched out his hand and was about to crush Qin Feng's bones, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the Qin Mansion.
"What grudges and grievances have to be settled on the golden day of someone else's wedding? This free wedding wine tastes bad."
Mr. Mo paused and looked for his voice. He only saw a corner of the yard. A middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and carrying a big wine gourd was drinking with his head raised. His eyes moved slightly downwards. The two-star sapphire order on the other person's waist was so... Eye-catching.
Fortunately, he took action... Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't seen Sizheng Shi Ziming in the yard earlier, how could he dare to be so confident?
Mr. Mo didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his finger, a bolt of energy was shot directly at the opponent like a sharp arrow.
Shi Ziming didn't seem to notice the danger, and kept pouring wine for himself. Just when Jinqi was only an inch away from his head, the shadow under his feet suddenly stood up, like a black wall, covering Mo Lao Jinqi completely blocked it.
"The fifth-grade puppet of Baigui..." Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "I am a guest of the Tang family in Fengtian City. I have been ordered to come here to protect the young master. May I ask who you are?"
Shi Ziming picked up a mouthful of food and paired it with a sip of wine. He chimed in and replied, "It's just Sizheng, the demon-slaying department in Jinyang City. I won't mention his name."
"Since I am Sizheng of the Demon Slaying Department, I am obeying the orders of the Ministry of War. The head of my family is the Minister of the Ministry of War. I hope you will do it for your convenience and not interfere with today's affairs.
Perhaps...you can use this to achieve great success in the future, and you may not even enter Fengtian City. "
When Qin Feng heard this, his heart suddenly rose to his throat. He was not sure whether Shi Ziming would stand on the other side's side for the sake of profit.
And this question, within a moment, he had the answer.
Shi Ziming put down his wine glass and said casually: "Old man, there are two problems with what you just said."
Mr. Mo frowned when he heard this: "Which two?"
"First, the Demon Slayer Division is not affiliated with the Ministry of War. Even if the Ministry of War can dispatch the Demon Slayer Division to a certain extent, it is just following orders but not announcements, which is far from the obedience you said.
As far as we are concerned, there is only one person who really obeys orders, and that is the commander of a domain. "
The Daqian Dynasty is divided into four regions: southeast, northwest and northwest, and each region will select the strongest person to lead the demon-slaying division of the entire region. That person is called Siming!
"Secondly, I never thought about going to Fengtian City. There are too many rules there, and Goulan and brothels are so expensive. There is nothing comparable to the freedom here."
These words shocked everyone present. No matter whether it was ordinary people or wealthy merchants and nobles, there was no one in Daqian who desperately wanted to live in the imperial capital for the sake of a stable life. This person had a disgusting tone.
Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. He always felt that the real reason why Shi Ziming didn't want to go to the Imperial Capital was that Goulan and brothels were too expensive...
Mr. Mo's face turned completely gloomy: "Then you mean... you want to take care of this matter today?"
"So what?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Mr. Mo clenched his fists under his sleeves. He looked at the other person, his expression constantly changing, but after a few breaths, he finally let go of his hands and strolled towards the gate of Qin Mansion.
Passing by Shi Ziming, Mr. Mo asked sideways, "Do you dare to declare your family status?"
Shi Ziming smiled disdainfully: "I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. Jinyang City Demon Slayer Department Sizheng - Wang Fugui!"
Qin Feng: "..."
