Shan Yu Bao had already turned pale with fear and was sweating profusely, but no one could see him because of a layer of black scarf.
At this time, upon hearing Nangong Haotian's order, he did not dare to neglect at all, kowtowed and said loudly: "Anyone who dares to look directly at the person holding the command flag, gouge out his eyes, and chop off the eyes of anyone who does not kneel down when seeing the command flag.
Feet, anyone who risks holding the command flag will be killed without mercy!"
By the end, Shan Yubao was extremely frightened, his voice began to tremble, his words were unclear, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Nangong Haotian was very intent on killing Shan Yubao. This man almost made his soul return to the west again. If he died again this time, he might not be able to be reborn. He said: "Shan Yubao,
You fucking bastard..."
Shan Yubao, who had been kneeling in front of the room, heard the Dragon Slayer King calling his name. He was already frightened to death and his soul was out of his mind. He knew that tonight was probably a bad night, but when he heard Nangong Haotian's call again, he hurriedly
He replied: "I have a humble job."
Nangong Haotian gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "You cheating bastard, have you ever offended the flag of this Dragon Slayer King?"
Shan Yubao was shaken when he heard this, and his soul flew to the sky, saying: "I dare not offend even if I am humble in my position..."
Nangong Haotian gritted his teeth and said "Very good" and put the small golden dragon-head banner into his arms, but he took this opportunity to put it into the Dragon Ascension Ring.
Nangong Haotian raised his head, with a smile in his heart. It was a good thing to scare Shan Yubao, but when he saw the six people, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "You guys are hiding?"
What are you doing around here?”
When Shan Yubao, Xie Baide and others heard that the Dragon Slayer King had softened his tone, they knew that this catastrophe had probably been avoided. At the same time, they wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads without leaving a trace and said loudly: "I have been ordered to come here.
We are waiting here for the Dragon Slayer King."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this, but at the same time, he secretly increased his vigilance. After what happened tonight, he already understood some of the intrigues in the world.
Coupled with some phenomena he had seen in his previous life, although he didn't know how Shangguan Mie knew that he was coming to Fenglingdu tonight, he secretly guessed in his heart that maybe today was a trap, a trap that would lead him into a trap.
In order to avoid exposing his flaws and making Shangguan Mie suspicious and increasing the difficulty and resistance for his revenge, Nangong Haotian said vaguely: "Very good, then you just stand aside and listen to my orders."
When Shan Yubao, Xie Baide and others heard this, they immediately let out a sigh of relief, as if they were being pardoned, and at the same time respectfully responded "yes".
Then they all stood up to him and waited quietly. Nangong Haotian was amused for a while, and the murderous intention in his heart also decreased a little.
Suddenly, on the floor of the hall in front of Nangong Haotian, a young girl dressed in white and holding a sword in her hand jumped up.
Nangong Haotian was stunned when he saw that person. Li Yunji's filial attire a year ago came to his mind.
The girl dressed in white stood still, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with anger, and asked: "Who came to my house and made a noise?" while flying towards this side.
Nangong Haotian glanced at the girl in white and saw that she was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had dark eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a cherry mouth and a beautiful nose. She looked like a beautiful woman.
Her long, fine black hair is draped over her shoulders, giving her a slightly softer look. Sometimes her long hair is worn loosely, showing a different kind of style.
From mature to cute, it makes people feel new love and pity. Her white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, and her big eyes twinkle as if they can talk.
The small red lips and the white skin are more distinct, and a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks. Whenever the lips move, the dimples are looming on the cheeks, making them as cute as a fairy.
But at this time, the beautiful girl's eyes were slightly red and swollen, her face was full of haggard color, and between her eyebrows, Nangong Haotian saw full of evil aura.
"She's so beautiful, compared to Xiao Cui... Damn, Xiao Cui, that ugly guy, I | Fuck, compared to Xiao Cui, this one is just like a crow, a phoenix, little phoenix, ah, no, little girl, come here,
Come and relieve your anger in my brother’s arms!”
Just when Nangong Haotian was sizing up the girl in white, the old man in cigarette robes with the magic weapon in his hand could be heard in his ears. He eagerly greeted the girl in white: "Niece Qian Wenxian, come here quickly."
Nangong Haotian suddenly realized that the girl in white clothes and mourning clothes who flew forward must be the dead Yunli Wuying's daughter.
"Qianwen, that's a really good name, but I think Qianri is better. I think there was someone named Jingjing back then, six days, it was so powerful!" Nangong Haotian thought evilly.
Nangong Haotian is a person who has personally experienced the pain of losing his father and the pain of losing a loved one. He did not even have parents in his previous life. He deeply understands Liu Qianwen's grief and anger at this time.
At this time, seeing Liu Qianwen being aggressive and full of evil spirits, I didn't know how to explain to her.
Before the thoughts in her mind could be settled, Liu Qianwen, who was wearing turban and filial piety, was already in front of her body.
The old man holding the iron crutch raised his hand and pointed at Haotian, the guide palace. With a voice filled with boundless sorrow and anger, he looked at Liu Qianwen and said in a deep voice: "My virtuous niece, he is the Demon Dragon Slayer King."
Hearing this, Nangong Haotian's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong.
Sure enough, when Liu Qianwen, who had not yet stopped, heard this, her beautiful face was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and she screamed with grief and anger, "Old thief, give back my father's life."
With a shout, Liu Qianwen suddenly flew forward, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand made a move of the silver snake out of the hole, bringing up the boundless swaying shadow of the sword, and stabbed Nangong Haotian's chest with precision.
Shan Yubao and Xie Baide naturally felt that they had the responsibility to protect him. How could they wait until Liu Qianwen got close to the Dragon Slayer King's body.
In an instant, both of them shouted loudly at the same time: "Bitch, you are looking for death."
Following this loud shout, Shan Yubao and Xie Baide both walked towards Liu Qianwen.
The old man in cigarette robe and the middle-aged man in blue shirt also shouted loudly at the same time: "I will fight with you tonight."
As they spoke, the old man in cigarette robes and the middle-aged man in blue robes waved their iron crutches and long Xiaos, and greeted Shan Yubao and Xie Baide respectively.
At this moment, Nangong Haotian's heart suddenly sank, and he murmured: "This Liu Qianwen is much more beautiful than the Xiao Cui she pursued in her previous life, how can she be harmed!"
So Nangong Haotian shouted loudly: "You damn rip-off, who wants you to get into trouble?"
Amidst the loud shouting, Nangong Haotian waved his two broad sleeves, and two extremely fierce forces of chaos struck at Shan Yubao and Xie Baide respectively.
Shan Yubao and Xie Baide did not expect that the Dragon Slayer King would actually attack them. They were caught off guard and were forced to bear the power of this secret power. The two of them involuntarily let out a muffled groan and staggered unsteadily.
, "Kick, kick, kick", countless broken tiles were broken under their feet, and the two of them walked directly backwards diagonally.
The other four men in black turbans and gray clothes, as well as the old man in cigarette robes and the middle-aged man in green shirts, saw this situation and were all stunned. Why would the Dragon Slayer King beat his own men?
A trace of doubt flashed across the eyes of both parties.