"No wonder Qin Yinhou protects the Blood-Clothing Marquis so much. It turns out that there is this relationship between the two."
Zhang Yi seemed to understand the reason why Qin Yinhou was so arrogant was nothing more than relying on the Blood-Clothed Marquis behind him.
Just as Zhang Yi was thinking, the Blood-Yu Hou suddenly raised his palm and landed accurately on Qin Yinhou's face, which was full of smiles, instantly making her face red/swell, and her whole body flew like a kite with broken strings.
go out.
Qin Yinhou was completely confused by the slap, and he was dizzy and looked at Xueyi Hou with a dim and aggrieved look, revealing a hint of disbelief.
However, it was no surprise to see Marquis of Wandu and Marquis of Xingchen. It seemed that this was what Marquis of Blood-Clothing should do.
On the contrary, Zhang Yi and the other three were a little surprised. Why did this blood-clothed Marquis be so moody? He was still smiling in the last second, but became so cold in the next second. And the smile on his face did not dissipate from beginning to end. He was completely a
Smiling tiger.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The Blood-Ying Hou still had a gentle smile on his face, but as he finished speaking, the air around him became particularly cold, as if it was covered with a faint layer of frost.
Hearing this, the aggrieved look in Qin Yinhou's eyes completely dissipated, and a hint of panic and fear appeared. He quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "I was wrong, I hope the Blood-clothed Marquis will atone for his sins!"
"Get aside!"
The Blood-Clothing Hou waved her sleeves, and the blood-Clothing on her body was free from wind, with a brilliant temperament, and a cold voice commanded.
This made Qin Yinhou feel relieved and instantly rolled behind Wanduhou and Xingchenhou. She didn't dare to say much about this matter.
Afterwards, the Blood-Yellow Marquis' eyes kept wandering on Zhang Yi and Hu Jianchi, and finally locked under a tree in the void, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "I found you!"
"call out!"
Afterwards, the body of the Blood-Yellow Marquis turned into a blood light, and the void shook straight to the tree.
Zhang Yi said intimately that he knew the traces of Yin Chenmo and knew that the Blood-Clothing Marquis was heading for Yin Chenmo. He immediately flashed and blocked the Blood-Clothing Marquis. A blood light collided with the white light.
The void was shattered, and a powerful wave of air spreads in all directions.
Yin Chenmo, who was hiding in the dark, saw the blood-clothed Marquis discovering his traces, and immediately showed his figure, cursing with a dim expression: "Unfortunate! Why can this guy find my traces? I really touched them.
It's a ghost!"
Even if Zhang Yi could find his traces before, he could find it, but now the Blood-Clothed Marquis could find it, which made him feel a little unacceptable.
When the Blood-clothed Marquis saw Yin Chenmo appear, he looked up at Zhang Yi in front of him and grinned, "Supreme Marquis, you have grown a lot compared to before."
"This time the competition for the Dao List is the top, and there should be many geniuses of the times around you. Why don't you consider engaging in with me?"
Speaking of this, the Blood-Clothed Hou glanced at Hu Jianchi and Yin Chenmo again, with a hint of praise in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi looked surprised, but he felt a sense of ecstasy in his heart. He never expected that the Blood-Clothed Marquis would say this to him. The meaning of this was obvious enough.
Who is Zhang Yi? The Supreme Marquis personally enthroned by the Holy Emperor Gu Xinghe. On the surface, he is a member of Gu Xinghe. Now the Marquis of Blood Clothing actually said this to Zhang Yi!
"Zhang Yi, as long as you follow me, I can ensure that your immortal fortune is prosperous!"
The Blood-clothed Hou said proudly and confidently.
"Hahaha, the Blood-Clothed Marquis! Do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhang Yi asked back with a loud laugh.
"I know."
The Blood-Clothed Marquis didn't think there was any problem and nodded very seriously.
"It's better to do this. You follow me and I will protect your life without worries!"
Zhang Yi sneered and asked with a smile.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Hearing this, the Blood-clothed Hou laughed loudly, as if she was laughing at Zhang Yi's ignorance, "No one in the ancient realm can hurt my life, even the Holy Emperor can't do it!"
"Um?"
Zhang Yi had seen Gu Xinghe take action. Even Zhang Yi was not sure of his strength even now. However, the Blood-Clothed Marquis was so sure that he must have a trump card in his hand.
"Zhang Yi, although I have been in seclusion for a while, what happened in the ancient realm cannot escape my magical eyes."
"I know you are rebuilding Baihua Valley recently, and the death of the Holy Master is inseparable from you, right?"
"He is trying to save you, no! To be precise, he is saving you, so that he will be willing to sacrifice his life and soul!"
The Blood-clothed Hou looked at Zhang Yi with confidence and observed Zhang Yi's reaction at any time.
"How could you know so clearly when you are in seclusion?"
Only a few people at the scene knew about this. Zhang Yi was sure that he would never tell the Blood-Yuyi Hou, which seemed a bit weird.
"Think about it with your brain, don't you know everything?"
The Blood-Clothed Hou tilted his head and looked at Zhang Yi, with a playful look in his pupils, as if he was looking forward to Zhang Yi's answer.
Zhang Yi was instantly in deep thought, and finally... a light of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked at the Blood-Ying Hou with a complicated expression and said, "Can it be that the ancient demon tells you this news?"
“Papapa!”
The Blood-clothed Marquis raised his eyebrows, straightened his body, clamped his hands, and said with interest to Zhang Yi: "I am worthy of being the Supreme Marquis, and it did not disappoint me."
"How could you have something to do with the ancient magic land? How did he pass the message to you so far away? Who are you?"
Zhang Yi felt that the current Blood-Clothed Marquis felt very different from when he was back then, and it gave people even more weirdness.
So I asked a series of questions in a hurry and even lost my composure.
The main reason was that Zhang Yi was also very sure that the Blood-Clothed Marquis would never be in the ancient demon land at that time, so this matter seemed even more and more strange.
"Supreme Marquis, there is no need to make a fuss. I will slowly answer your doubts."
The Blood-clothed Marquis said slowly.
"But before this, you have to surrender to me. The top of the Dao List in this era is to surrender to me. It is exciting to think about it!"
The Blood-clothed Hou laughed at the sky, looking extremely crazy, like a madman.
"What are you guys pretending to be a ghost?"
Zhang Yi shouted loudly, too lazy to talk nonsense to the Blood-Yi Hou. He circulated the supreme power in his body and punched the Blood-Yi Hou directly.
At the same time, Yin Chenmo and Hu Jianchi also attacked the three marquises one after another, and the strong fluctuations of the battle instantly shocked the entire Saint Capital.
For a moment, countless people's eyes fell on the Blood-Clothed Marquis' Mansion, and their minds became active.
"It's the Blood Clothes Mansion! Who dares to make trouble in the Blood Clothes Mansion?"
"I think this domineering supreme breath should be the supreme marquis. Nowadays, no one dares to make trouble in the Blood Clothing Mansion, right?"
"By the way! I heard before that the Supreme Marquis Chengdi and the Blood-Clothed Marquis still had a battle. I didn't expect it to come so soon. I just don't know who won and who lost this battle?"
People were talking a lot, but they didn't dare to get close, just waiting for a result quietly.