As soon as Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai withdrew, the awe-inspiring energy pressed down on Rong Fei like a small mountain, making his spine bend and making it difficult to breathe. He was unable to even perform simple movements like moving his fingers.
"Now that there is no helper, let me send Uncle Fencheng on his way."
He Lao smiled ferociously and stretched out his right hand towards Rong Fei. His five fingers were bent like claws. With just one squeeze, he could crush Rong Fei's heart and kill him completely.
For an old monster like Mr. He who has lived for hundreds of years, what could be more exciting than killing a young genius with his own hands.
"Wait a moment."
Rong Fei shouted.
"Anyway, I am a mortal. Could you please do me a favor and let me say everything I need to say clearly before I die?"
"I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense."
He Lao snorted coldly and clenched his hands as if to do so.
"Brother Yu, if you don't take action, how long will it take?"
Rong Fei suddenly looked behind Mr. He and yelled.
After standing behind and watching the show for a long time, Chang Gaoyuan, who is proficient in the art of war, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in his heart - childish!
"Hehehe, Uncle Fencheng, please don't do anything like dying anymore... Hey!"
Of course, he couldn't be fooled by such a cheap trick, but he still made him laugh out loud.
Taking advantage of the moment when Mr. He was slightly relaxed, Rong Fei activated the new magical power he had learned when he was promoted to the seventh level of cultivation.
Vertical Golden Light: Can teleport within a short distance and is not bound by any spiritual energy such as techniques, formations, etc., but will be hindered by entities.
A little golden light flashed, and Mr. He suddenly discovered that Rong Fei had disappeared.
boom!
Hearing a strange noise coming from behind, Mr. He quickly turned his head to look. But he saw Rong Fei covering his forehead, grinning and kneeling in front of a pillar next to Chang Gaoyuan.
Rong Fei originally wanted to use his newly discovered magical power to kidnap Chang Huaien, but in the end, he almost killed himself because he was not yet proficient in using it.
Chang Gaoyuan was startled, but he immediately reacted and swung the iron gun shaft without the tip in his hand towards Rong Fei.
Rong Fei rolled aside and threw out several crazy swords with his backhand. Then, while Chang Gaoyuan was using his gun to block the swords, he once again used his magical power of golden light to snatch Chang Huaien in his hands and run away. .
"Rongfei!"
Chang Gaoyuan only felt a light touch in his hand. When he lowered his head and looked again, Chang Huai'en had disappeared, and he suddenly roared angrily.
Before the end of Chang Gaoyuan's roar could be heard here, there was another bang and a scream from the remaining courtyard wall on the other side.
"ah…"
A little golden light dispersed, revealing the figures of Rong Fei and Chang Huaien.
Because Zongdi's golden light magical power cannot pass through the solid body, Rong Fei originally planned to escape from the gap in the collapsed courtyard wall. But the speed of this magical power was too fast. Without grasping the direction and angle, it once again hit the courtyard wall miserably, only three feet away from the gap next to it.
However, Rong Fei, who had suffered a loss, was very smart to block Chang Huaien in front of him, so the scream was coming from Chang Huaien, but Rong Fei was fine with it.
Mr. He was surprised by Rong Fei's strange and fast movements, but he also saw some clues. Seeing that the golden light dissipated to reveal Rong Fei's figure, he controlled the Haoran Qi to uproot more than a dozen green bamboo trees planted in the yard, and shot towards Rong Fei with a roar.
"Why not!"
Chang Gaoyuan saw only a dozen green bamboo trees shooting towards Rong Fei and Chang Huai'en like huge arrows. If they were shot, it was no longer a question of whether they would die, but whether they could leave their bodies intact.
Rong Fei's death is not a pity, and his son cannot be buried with him.
But judging from He Lao's posture, he had not considered Chang Huaien's life or death at all.
It is true that the order given by the civil and military officials in Kyoto to the enshrinement hall was to kill Rong Fei, but no one cared whether Chang Huaien died or not.
As for whether Chang Gaoyuan would blame Chang Huai'en after Chang Huaien died, He Lao didn't care at all.
Very lofty
The power is in the army and Qingzhou, but it cannot interfere in Kyoto city.
Rong Fei wanted to use the vertical golden light to escape again, but then he felt dizzy. Chang Huai'en, who was as limp as mud at the moment of life and death, screamed strangely and squatted down with his head in his arms. At the same time, he tilted Rong Fei's body, narrowly avoiding the fate of being penetrated by the green bamboo.
In the small courtyard of Xuanwu Hutong, this extremely thrilling scene frightened Ji Rouer and Rong Lan so much that their pretty faces turned pale and they couldn't help but scream in surprise.
But the two of them were just anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
Rongfei, what on earth are you going to say?
"I wonder if you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"
Looking at Rong Fei who was surrounded by the Green Bamboo Formation, He Laoyin said with a strange smile.
Even without the siege of the Green Bamboo Formation around him, Rong Fei at this time no longer had the energy to use his magical power of vertical golden light.
This magical power is easy to use, but it consumes too much. After only using it twice, Rong Fei felt the blood pressure in his body soar, and his head felt dizzy and uncomfortable.
Shaking his head vigorously, Rong Fei placed the blade of the horizontal knife on Chang Huaien's neck.
"Don't mess around, I have a hostage on my hands."
"snort!"
Mr. He snorted coldly, ignored it at all, and reached out again to crush Rong Fei's heart.
"He Bi, if you don't stop, I will definitely ask the Holy One to demand your life."
Seeing that Mr. He didn't care about his son's life or death, Chang Gaoyuan couldn't help but roared angrily.
Hearing this, Mr. He could only stop temporarily, turned his head and looked at Chang Gaoyuan and said angrily.
"Can't Marquis Jingyuan see that Rong Fei is already determined to kill him, and there is no chance that the young master will survive if he falls into his hands? Why not let me try it, or kill him before Rong Fei does it? Kill."
"Okay, let's see who is faster, your hands or my sword."
Not to be outdone, Rong Fei screamed at the top of his lungs while making a cut in Chang Huaien's throat.
By this time, Chang Huaien no longer had the need to continue pretending, revealing the decisiveness of killing inherited from his father.
"Father, if your child is unfilial, you will repay the kindness of raising him in the next life."
After shouting, he actually gritted his teeth and took the initiative to hit his neck towards the blade.
Chang Huaien's move shocked Rong Fei. He quickly turned the blade over to prevent Chang Huaien from burping. At the same time, he hit Chang Huaien's forehead hard on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious. passed.
Although the purpose of this trip was to kill Chang Huaien, Rong Fei had no intention of risking his own life, so Chang Huaien could not die yet.
After pretending to be stunned, Rong Fei turned the blade back, looked at Chang Gaoyuan and continued to threaten his son's life.
"Jingyuan Marquis, I swear by the reputation of the successive chief arrests of the Ji Xian Division that as long as you give me some time to finish what I want to say, I will let Master Ling go without any harm to him."
"Master Marquis, this man is cunning and cannot be trusted easily."
He Lao shouted quickly.
