Chapter 751: 【V059】The finale (1)
Chapter 751 [V059] Finale (1)
King Yan didn't leave Xiao Zhenting for dinner, what qualifications does such a hateful guy have to have dinner in the Young Master's Mansion?
King Yan refused!
Xiao Zhenting had a great time, but he didn't care about eating or not at all. Anyway, the meal in the young master's mansion will not be better than that in the Xiao mansion. Wouldn't it be better to eat with Shangguanyan than to eat with a big man like King Yan?
Although King Yan is also quite eye-catching, he doesn't like men!
Xiao Zhenting got into the carriage and left, ignorant of what happened in King Yan's house.
Compared with King Yan's stubbornness, Xiao Zhenting is full of confidence. Who said that Xiao Zhenting would not bring a baby? Isn't this a good carry? When the little guy is older, he will take her back to Xiao's house and let Shangguan Yan see how he brought the baby!
In fact, Shangguanyan returned to the capital after she went to the temple to pay her vows. She had always wanted to visit Yu Wan and her children, but she caught the cold and feared that she would be sick, so she had to hold on to her thoughts. Wait until you are healed and then come to visit.
But the gifts for Yu Wan and several children were personally selected by Shangguanyan, and she was more careful than him, which Xiao Zhenting had to admit.
Xiao Zhenting returned to the house in a good mood, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He looked up at the roof of the car and said lightly, "Stop."
The coachman hurriedly stopped the carriage, looked back at the closed curtain and said, "Master, did something fall into the young master's mansion?"
"Don't talk!" Xiao Zhenting's voice came from inside the carriage, and the driver immediately shut his mouth.
Xiao Zhenting carefully paid attention to the movement above. If at first he thought it was only his own illusion, then now he can be sure that a group of masters really flew over his head.
Because of the arrest of the murderer who poisoned the Crown Princess, the entire capital was still under martial law. There were patrolling guards passing by from time to time in the streets, but no one found them. In fact, if it wasn't for Xiao Zhenting's faint sense of familiarity from the other party , he will not easily notice.
It can be seen how profound the opponent's skill is.
But that's weird, isn't it?
When did so many masters come to Da Zhou?
"South Saint King, a carriage has stopped underneath, it seems to have noticed us..." Western Saint King reminded.
King Nansheng noticed it long ago, but he didn't pay attention to the other party at all. In King Nansheng's cognition, the martial arts practitioners in Dazhou are weak chickens. Even if they accidentally notice them, they can't do anything with them. Sample.
"Don't worry about him, let's keep going!" said King Nansheng.
"Yeah." King Xisheng nodded, catching up with him with his Qinggong.
Xiao Zhenting wondered, what's the situation? Can you speak quietly? I heard everything, okay?
The main thing they said was not a whisper, and they didn't plan to hide it from Xiao Zhenting, which made Xiao Zhenting feel even more humiliated. After all, he was also the grand marshal of the court, how could he let a group of deflated calves fly over his head?
Xiao Zhenting jumped out of the carriage, flew up, and jumped onto a roof. Looking at the figure that had suddenly disappeared into the night, he shouted, "The front! Stand for Lao Tzu!"
The four sage kings who were jumping on the roof in unison were not frightened by Xiao Zhenting's aura, but his loud voice almost staggered and fell to the ground!
The Four Great Sage Kings paused.
Xiao Zhenting akimbo: "Yes! It's you! Lao Tzu told you to stop! Who gave you the privilege to fly around above Lao Tzu's head?"
"Who is it?" Nansheng Wang asked with a frown.
East Saint King shook his head: "I don't know."
I really don’t know him, he just came to the capital, not a few days before the three of them.
Having said that, their whereabouts are so hidden, the other party can still find them and have the courage to shout at them, which is a tough stubble.
Nan Sheng Wang said lightly: "Our identity is not easy to reveal, Dong Sheng Wang, you stay and deal with him."
"Understood, you all go, I'll be right here." King Dongsheng replied without hesitation.
Several people exchanged glances and continued to boldly swept forward.
To be honest, none of the four great sage kings took Xiao Zhenting who appeared out of thin air in their eyes. Letting the Eastern Sage King to deal with him would be a dagger, but whoever made them have more important matters, they couldn’t afford to delay. Woolen cloth?
"Hey! How did you leave? Did I let you go?" Xiao Zhenting saw that the three of them showed no signs of leaving behind, so he raised his fist and smashed it there.
East Saint King opened his arms, stopped in front of Xiao Zhenting, stretched out his palms, and caught Xiao Zhenting's fist.
Xiao Zhenting is tall and has big fists, but what about this? As long as he is not a master of the Saint Race, the Eastern Saint King will not pay attention to it.
King Dongsheng received the punch firmly.
To the surprise of King Dongsheng, even though he took the opponent's fist, half of his arm was numb.
"Huh." King Dongsheng then looked directly at Xiao Zhenting.
Is there such a burly man in Da Zhou?
King Dongsheng felt that he had to look up at each other in order to see his face clearly!
This is unbearable!
East Sage King really motivated his internal force and floated up in place.
In fact, don’t say that King Dongsheng was surprised, Xiao Zhenting was also surprised, this guy looks similar to King Yan, so he can be beaten like this?
Xiao Zhenting looked at his fist as big as a casserole, and then looked at the opponent's small chest. He really couldn't understand why he didn't beat the opponent and scrap it.
At this time, the opponent flew up with internal force.
Xiao Zhenting is quitting, what's up? Is the inner force exclusive to you?
He also flew.
He was already taller than the Eastern Sage King, so if he flew twice, the Eastern Sage King could only look up at him again.
East Saint King took a deep breath and flew up another foot!
Xiao Zhenting didn't fly anymore, he just straightened his body a little, and he was taller than the East Saint King again.
East Saint King: "..."
"Who are you?" King Dongsheng asked angrily.
It's not difficult to kill people, but this guy is so mad at him, he's never seen someone who can fight him like this, is he stupid? Can't you feel his coercion and inner strength? Instead of running away quickly, you are standing tall with him here?
Xiao Zhenting raised his chin and said, "Okay, I'm not afraid to tell you, I am the Marshal of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and so is Xiao Zhenting!"
What the hell?
Never heard of it!
"Who are you?" Xiao Zhenting asked.
Xiao Zhenting was very sure that the other party was not from the capital, or even from Da Zhou. Xiao Zhenting thought of the aides who were brought back by Yan Huaijing, and always felt that these people were inseparable from the Prince's Mansion.
And the direction in which the three of them escaped seems to be the Young Lord's Mansion.
Could it be that that guy Yan Huaijing... finally couldn't help but want to attack Yan Jiuchao?
"I'm..." King Dongsheng was thinking about making up some excuse to fool him when he saw Xiao Zhenting's fist smashed at him again.
Although Xiao Zhenting showed his shocking strength just now, it was mostly due to the fact that King Dongsheng was careless and underestimating the enemy. King Dongsheng added a little bit of success, and when he caught Xiao Zhenting's fist, there was really no pressure.
"Suffer to death!" King Dongsheng squeezed Xiao Zhenting's fist with one hand, and slapped Xiao Zhenting's chest with the other hand.
Xiao Zhenting's whole body was shot.
East Saint King watched him disappear into the night, knowing that his chapter was using the power of the Saint King, and the opponent could not survive at all, so he turned and left.
Suddenly, a dark shadow ran up the roof.
"You! That's right! It's you! Stop for me!" Xiao Zhenting said, standing on the roof with akimbo.
East Saint King suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Zhenting, and looked at his hand, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Zhenting's clothes have been shattered by the powerful internal force, but the person is intact, this is very strange, isn't it?
"You're not dead? That's good! I'll send you off again!" This time, King Dongsheng used 30% of his skill and slapped Xiao Zhenting on the shoulder.
Xiao Zhenting used his arm to file, but he was still blown away by a huge internal force.
With a loud bang, Xiao Zhenting fell into an abandoned house, the entire roof collapsed, and he was buried under the rubble.
Dongsheng Wang Yun lightly brushed his wide sleeves and turned to leave again. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ruins. It was the miner's version of Xiao Zhenting. Xiao Zhenting was standing on the roof with a face of black ashes. Looking at East Saint King on his hips: "You come again!"
East Saint King: "...!!"
King Dongsheng felt that the palm he shot out never left Xiao Zhenting any life, but Xiao Zhenting not only didn't die, but he was able to struttingly demonstrate to himself...
East Saint King has been able to confirm that the other party is not his opponent, but... is the other party so beating? !
After fighting against Shura in Nanzhao that year, Xiao Zhenting understood the gap between himself and the real masters. He has been diligent in studying and practicing hard this year. Of course, there are also some elixir and martial arts secrets from the National Teacher Hall. The effect, in short, his strength has greatly increased, and the Holy King does not know whether to fight, but it is not so easy for the Holy King to kill him.
King Dongsheng shot again and beat Xiao Zhenting to the ground again and again, but every time Xiao Zhenting could climb out of the ground again, King Dongsheng was simply convinced.
It is true that Xiao Zhenting can't hurt himself with a single fist, but he can't kill him, can he?
East Saint King is wondering, you are a Da Zhou person, are you embarrassed to have such a thick skin?
"Why hasn't the East Sage King followed up?" After arriving near the Young Master's Mansion, the West Sage King looked back and asked, "Is there something wrong with him?"
The Northern Saint King snorted: "You too underestimate the king of our Saint Clan, how can a mere Da Zhou person do to the Eastern Saint King? Don't worry about him, he will come, let's hurry into the house. "
Women are always more cautious, not to mention that the Western Saint King is the most thoughtful of the four, she looked at the Southern Saint King and said, "But... we have never been to the Young Master's Mansion. I’m not familiar with it, do you want to wait for the East Saint King?”
Nanshengwang closed his eyes and felt the movement of the young master's mansion. He felt the breath of the holy soul bead, but there was no little holy king. He speculated that the holy soul bead covered up the little holy king's breath.
This is not a problem. They have seen the portrait and know what the little holy king looks like, so they just kidnap the little holy king. This is not only to better control the young master's mansion, but also to make the little holy king holy in the future. used by the tribe.
King Nansheng waved his hand and pointed: "The Holy Soul Orb is in that direction, the three of us have too big goals, and we split up our actions. I will get the Holy Soul Orb, and you go to catch the child. Remember, don't scare the snake unless it is absolutely necessary. A young master's mansion is nothing to be afraid of, but if you attract all the imperial guards in the capital, it will still be very troublesome, and I don't want to start a massacre tonight."
With the strength of the three of them, even if all the Praetorian Guards are dispatched, they can escape, but the price of doing so is bound to be heavy. Not to mention how many people they will kill, what will happen after they are killed?
The most powerful strategy is to fight without blood.
As long as the little holy king is in hand, everything can be done naturally.
"Come here to meet in a while." Nansheng Wang said.
"Okay." The King of the West and the King of the North agreed in unison.
The three entered the mansion from different directions, and volleyed towards the main courtyard of the young master mansion.
At this time, Yan Xiaosi was holding the glowing holy soul bead and slept soundly.
She was too excited to play during the day, Xiao Zhenting left and she refused to sleep. Yu Wan fed the beads some chicken blood, and asked Yan Xiaosi to lie down in the cradle with the glowing beads.
Finally, Yan Xiaosi fell asleep.
This sleep is destined to be sleepy.
King Nansheng didn't care about the infant. He didn't even go in. He just stood on the roof and used his internal force to knock the Holy Soul Orb flying. The entrance of the hole fell steadily into the hands of King Nansheng.
Looking at the long-lost Holy Soul Orb, the heart of the Southern Saint King was excited.
The treasure of the holy clan was finally found by himself, and he is just around the corner from breaking through the realm!
Just when King Nansheng was about to turn around and leave, a little black figure sneaked in.
Dabao is here to breastfeed his sister.
My sister is so picky, she doesn't drink the new bottle, she has to drink the previous one. He was busy going back to change the bottle, but he didn't expect his sister to fall asleep.
Ok.
Dabao fondly touched his sister's forehead, turned around and left.
King Nansheng recognized him at once.
Wait, isn't this the little holy king in the portrait?
Because the breath of the Holy Soul Orb is still shining and overflowing, it perfectly covers the breath of the little holy king, so the southern holy king can only judge the other party through the portrait.
South Saint King carefully looked at it for a long time and was sure that the little guy in the portrait was right. He hurriedly flew down and grabbed Dabao into his arms the moment Dabao walked out of the room.
At the same time, the King of the West and the King of the North, who entered King Yan's yard from the front and back yards respectively, also caught their prey--Xiaobao was kidnapped by a shadow as soon as he pulled the smelly out; two Bao Gang stole a piece of honey from the kitchen and was swept away by a shadow.
The skills of the two are above the Eastern Saint King, and they have not been discovered at all.
When the three of them gathered their "trophies" at the pre-agreed location, they were shocked to find that each of them was holding a child in their hands.
The three of them were stunned.
what's the situation? How can there be three identical little saint kings?
"Are they... triplets?" The Northern Saint King asked dumbfounded.
Xi Shengwang said angrily: "Don't triplets look so similar?"
The Northern Saint King was so shocked that even the Western Saint King rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't have the time to care: "Why didn't you listen to the Eastern Saint King? Which one is the little Saint King? No way... All three are all three. Bar?"
The three holy kings are trying to feel the breath of the three people, but the holy soul beads are still glowing, and its power covers everyone's holy king aura, not to mention the little holy king, they even have their own aura. Can't feel it.
"I don't think the one in your hand should be." Beisheng Wang looked at the Erbao in Xishengwang's hand and said, "He doesn't speak, he looks like a fool."
Er Bao frowned: "You are the fool! You are all fools!"
North Saint King was stunned for a moment: "He can talk... ah, I remembered, Eastern Saint King seems to say, Little Saint King can't speak, hehe, it must be in my hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaobao said, "Dabao! Why are you holding a bottle again? Did you secretly feed your sister again?"
North Saint King was stunned again, why...he can speak too?
Dabao's hair exploded in the hands of King Nansheng, what to feed my sister? What is Xiaobao talking about? I definitely don't understand!
"Don't deny it! You are just going to feed your sister!" Xiaobao akimbo!
Erbao said in a milky voice, "What are you talking about? Who is feeding your sister? Are you hiding something from me? You are too much!"
Dabao lowered his head guiltily, grabbed the small bottle and drank silently.
The three of them were stunned.
Is there something wrong?
These three children are their hostages, right? They don't have it written on their faces that they are good people, do they? These three little things were so blatantly arguing? One of them is still gurgling up the milk?
Did they take three dummy hostages?
Can you still be a little hostage-conscious? !
"Let go, I'm going to beat him!" Xiaobao pointed at Dabao, turned his head and said to King Beisheng.
"I'm going to beat him too!" Erbao said to King Xisheng.
The two holy kings have never encountered such a situation. The two of them were so stunned that they accidentally put the two little guys on the ground.
Xiaobao took Erbao's hand, walked to King Nansheng, raised his head, and said fiercely, "You, put him down! We're going to beat him!"
King Nansheng sneered and put Dabao down.
When they didn't move, the Holy Soul Orb might still be able to cover their breath, but once they started fighting, the Holy King's breath could no longer be covered.
He wants to see which one is the real little holy king!
But what no one expected was that the two little black eggs, after catching this little black egg, not only did not fight, but ran away together!
South Saint King: "..."
North Saint King: "..."
West Saint King: "..."
The three little black eggs slipped into the night and disappeared. There was no way, it was too dark and too dark, and it blended perfectly with the night.
The expressions of the three holy kings are not enough to describe it. If it weren't for the beads in the hands of the Nansheng King, the three of them would almost have to wonder if they didn't catch anything, and everything was just their illusion?
"What are you doing! Hurry up!" King Nansheng shouted angrily.
The Holy Soul Orb is still glowing, and there is an invisible magnetic field that can cover up the human breath. Not only that, the power of the Holy Soul Orb also affects their skills. Their blood is boiling, their emotions are excited, and their hearing and five senses are affected. Affected, they can't perceive the existence of the three people through internal force, they can only look at it with eyes and hands.
Who can find this? !
West Saint King hit an alley and went through it.
She just turned a corner when San Xiaodan came out of the corner.
The Saint King of the West seemed to have sensed something and turned back to the alley abruptly.
The three of them closed their eyes and didn't move.
Xi Shengwang frowned suspiciously, went out of the alley again, and looked east.
Nan Shengwang was influenced by the Holy Soul Orb, and vaguely felt that he was about to break through. He had been stuck in the peak state of the Holy King for seven or eight years.
He did not deliberately suppress his own skills. The breakthrough of the saints is different from that of ordinary masters. There is no so-called dangerous period. A breakthrough is a breakthrough, even if it can have more powerful strength.
While looking for three little black eggs, he received nourishment from the Holy Soul Orb.
Three little black eggs successfully evaded the search of the Western Saint King and the Northern Saint King by virtue of their absolute familiarity with the terrain.
"I've searched over there, but I didn't see them, how about you?"
"I didn't see it either!"
The two holy kings met in front of a stone lion.
Xi Shengwang wondered: "What child, how can you hide it?"
The main reason is that the Holy Soul Orb interferes too much with them. Not to mention that the Southern Saint King wants to break through, they also feel that they seem to have to improve by half their realm. Their hearts are beating wildly, and it takes a lot of effort to keep themselves calm.
"Don't talk about it, hurry up and find it!" said the Northern Saint King.
"Well." This time, King Xisheng didn't raise a bar with him.
The two went to look for it separately.
After the stone lion, San Xiaodan looked at each other and walked out.
In front of is the wall of the young master's mansion, where there is a dog hole, they can get in!
Three little eggs chirped and ran to the dog hole.
no one!
quick!
Drill over!
Dabao let his two younger brothers advance, and he broke off.
The three of them crawled into the mansion.
The three of them gave a high five and smiled!
"Isn't it too early to laugh now?"
A shadowy voice sounded above the heads of the three of them. The three of them shivered a little and turned their heads in unison. They saw King Nansheng with a dark face, waiting here for some unknown time.
King Nansheng stretched out his demonic palm and picked up San Xiaodan.
"Let go of me, let go of me!" Xiaobao struggled, and he was pinched in pain!
It would be bad if it made people up, not to mention being thrown by the three little eggs tonight, King Nansheng was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to be polite to them for a long time.
Nan Sheng Wang stretched out his fingers, and was about to dizzy them. Suddenly, with a click, the Holy Soul Orb in Nan Sheng Wang’s hand fell.
The Holy Spirit Orb rolled onto the lawn ahead.
Nan Sheng Wang hurried forward to pick it up, but saw an embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls, stepping domineeringly on the glowing holy soul bead.
(end of this chapter)