Chapter 106, Red Shadow Seven Swords, Shocking News
"Yes, young man!"
After a well-dressed female disciple heard the sound, she entered the door and was about to salute, but was stopped by Zhu Peng. People called Zhu Peng "Young Prince", and Zhu Peng will be called Zhu Peng in the whole blood clan. Almost only the United # War Department led by his father will have such a call.
"Don't be polite. Take Miss Han Ying down and have a rest!"
After saying that, Zhu Peng turned to Gong Hanying and said, "Miss Hanying, why don't you take a break with this sister first and talk about it later?"
"Ha ha, the young prince said so. What can Han Ying do? I just hope that the prince will not forget Han Ying, hehe."
After laughing twice and saying a few provocative words, Gong Hanying still had to retreat with the female disciple. Although her state recovered quickly, Zhu Peng felt that Gong Hanying at this time was not as strong as the helpless girl just now.
In this state, Gong Hanying wrapped herself in a solid and crisp 'shell', and this is the place where Zhu Peng despises her the most. In this state, she always wastes her time on some meaningless things and plays some seemingly smart but boring tricks, which is not as good as the one just now. The crying girl pointed straight to people's hearts.
The two girls quickly withdrew. In the big room, only Zhu Peng and Li Rui were left.
"Uncle Li, I have something to say now."
Zhu Peng said in a low voice. At this time, the ominous foreboding in his heart became more and more obvious, for sure. Something must have happened to you.
"The previous one is the liaison secret envoy of the family unification and the war department. You may also know his nephew. His name is Li Yi."
"Li Yi? Naturally, what is he doing here?
Zhu Peng asked doubtfully. Zhu Peng is also quite familiar with this person. He is famous for his divination power in the eyes of the purple soul. Although he is not accurate, there are always one or two times, which can be calculated eight or nine times. In terms of the accumulation of the blood clan to the innate calculation, it is extremely difficult for him to achieve such a point. It is.
It's just that he should be in the battlefield around the No. 3 vein at this time. How could he run back to his family when he had time?
"He's looking for you."
Speaking of this, Su Rui sighed for a long time, and then said, "Nephew, before you listen to me say the content of this matter, can you first, alas, forget it, how can you relax? I'd better talk to you directly. The virtuous nephew, your father Zhu Tiekui Taoist friend, was ambushed by seven first-class swordsmen of Red Shadow Xianzong on the battlefield around the No. 3 vein the day before yesterday.
"At this time, I'm seriously injured and dying!"
"Are you seriously injured and dying?"
Zhu Peng was stunned and looked at Li Rui in disbelief, but saw that the fat man nodded heavily and had no intention of changing his words.
"My father, Zhu Tiekui, is full of extreme kung fu. Who can hurt him, or even die of serious injury?"
"It's impossible. It's impossible. My father, Zhu Tiekui, is a god of war. Only he kills others and hurts others. Who can hurt him? This is impossible. Nonssense."
Zhu Peng roared loudly and paced around for a while, he only felt that he could not breathe well. His chest seemed to be stuffed with a big stone, which made him breathless.
With a "clap", a chair that Zhu Peng sat down was broken, and the broken wood was everywhere. There was no reason to pass the electric fire. The iron evil element magnetism broke out in an instant, instantly turning the broken wood into ashes and dispersing it, and then you can't see the original appearance.
"Who is it?"
"Who made it?"
"My father, where is my father now?"
In a short time, as if to transfer all the oppression in his heart, Zhu Peng's eyes suddenly appeared red light, his fishy red eyes appeared, the purple meteor turned, and Zhu Peng roared angrily.
The nails are deeply embedded in the palm of your hand.
Zhu Peng's original long hair belt collapsed unconsciously. His head was full of black hair and windless automatically, floating and standing up, like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to pierce the enemy's chest.
A mysterious Taoist robe swelled like blowing air, and the sound of the strong wind suddenly broke out like the eyes of the wind.
Zhu Peng's face was red, and his purple eyes were more like blood-soaked, and he was sad. As far as he could see, Li Rui in front of him did not dare to face it.
The whole room seems to have fallen into the ice cellar in an instant. The murderous atmosphere can't be concealed, and it is scattered and overflowing with substance.
Feeling this horrible murderous tyranny, Li Rui was secretly horrified. Haven't you ever seen a pig run and haven't eaten pork? Although Li Rui has never been on the battlefield in his life, there are not a few monks he has seen who have come down from the battlefield, but those who can be more murderous than Zhu Peng in front of him are no more than one palm.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of Zhu Tiejiao. Obviously, he has never been out of the Blood Soul Mountain, but his evil spirit is not inferior to the ordinary front-line monks who have been fighting for more than ten years. Is it true that there is a evil star in the world?"
Li Rui was amazed at Zhu Peng's murderousness and evil spirit. Seeing his blood-red purple soul, he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly opened his mouth and said, "It is Mo Wen of the Red Shadow Immortal Sect, Youlong, Qinggan, Jingxing, Sun and Moon, Sky Waterfall, Sheshen, and the Seven Spirit Swords. In addition, the spirit fox Han family Han Ya, the paper charm Wang family Wang Li, and the royal ghost Cui family Cui Shu were restrained by the side, so that the iron armor brother could not even escape, and he was seriously injured and almost died.
Zhu Peng's eyes condensed when he heard the words. For a moment, he was furious and almost happy.
He almost squeezed out of his teeth: "Are those little ones in the United Front Department all rice buckets? Let them besiege one of my father? If my father can break through the elites of three families and one sect by himself, what else do they want to do alive?
Hearing the words, Li Rui smiled even more bitterly. Good nephew, you don't know the reason why. It's not that the front-line monks don't do their best. The iron armor is like a god of war in the family. He is in danger. Who will not do his best?
"It's just that the seven leaders of the spiritual swordsman who came down the mountain from the Red Shadow Immortal Sect are completely crazy. We just got the news that there are more than 500 people up and down the Red Shadow Immortal Sect, all of whom were killed by these seven swords. Now the Red Shadow Immortal Sect has been removed from the monasy world in Qin Wangling.
"And after tasting the monk's blood, the seven spiritual swords have been refined to the extent of intermediate and high-level spiritual weapons with their painstaking forbidden arts. The top ones, even the top spiritual weapons level, are unknown. It is fierce and horrible, and can be said to be indestructible and nothing is continuous. This kind of incomparable evil sword sacrificed by blood refining is just an assault, which will kill and injure 27 people in the United Front. If it hadn't been for the sacrifice of the iron armor, the number of casualties would have increased several times.
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