Chapter 590, one protest, one dares to kill, absolute gap

The bright fire candle flashed, and the whole bloody giant city rose in a murderous spirit. The blood spirit high priest directly destroyed the paper rune royal family, one of the eight sects of the moat because of "a moment of political discord" and sent people to besiege them. Such a domineering and arrogance directly touched the bottom line of the heart of the eight sects of the moat.

They are also deeply aware of the truth of lip and tooth dependence. They know that if they do not unite to fight against blood and soul today, their status, interests and voice will inevitably fall sharply in the future. What's more, the blood eight patriarchs who are already familiar with Zhu Sansan's methods, no one thinks that the "Yin and Yang Immortal" has the determination to directly die, even if it's over The same is true of the yin and yang immortals who have become their own foundation.

"In the battlefield in the past, the decisive blood priest has been abolished. Today's blood city owner is just a guy who is addicted to women's sex. I don't believe that he can have the determination to fight to the end with our blood. If today's experience of the paper rune Wang family is not handled properly, it may not fall on us tomorrow. Similarly, if the response is reasonable, this is a key opportunity for us to turn guests in the Blood City.

In the dark secret room, in addition to the besieged head of the Wang family, the other masters of the seven blood sects are basically here. At this moment, they (they) are naturally led by the Lord of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, listening to the words and even the words of the Lord of the Ancient Moon Pavilion.

The professional characteristics of swordsmanshiprs are sharp and rapid, intuitive, and strong execution ability. These characteristics also make them adapt to being sharp and fast arrow-like characters.

Today, Zhu Peng attacked the paper Fu Wang family. In the eyes of the owner of the Gujian Pavilion, it was not a heavy hit but an opportunity. He soon decided to attack. In this "opportunity", he would bite Zhu Peng or a piece of blood and blood to benefit himself.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue's idea was even more firm. He went straight to the other six important people, asking them to cooperate with him tonight, and even formed the pattern of eight "forced palace" and "military ad" patterns.

"No matter how fierce and decisive Zhu Peng is, it is impossible to take us all together. Not to mention whether he has that strength and courage, at this time, he at least relies on us to maintain the bloody city to help him blood and sweat against the Zerg and wild beasts, so as long as our eight sects can be held together, he will not worry about blood. Ling doesn't comply. Moreover, the blood spirit mountain itself is not a piece of iron plate. The blood marks of the blood spirit Li people on the street outside have not been washed away... Therefore, this time, not to mention that the blood spirit mountain is greatly damaged, at least it has to spit a few mouthfuls of blood and give up great benefits. The owner of the Gujian Pavilion was full of words, but he was covered by the bright prospects. He did not notice that not everyone at the banquet was moved by his suggestion.

At present, Yin Jizhu, the master of the Bitter Sword Sect in the Blood City, looks indifferent. He doesn't think that the Gujian Pavilion can take advantage of the struggle with the Blood Ridge. What's more, even if he takes advantage of it, how much can he get? He abandoned his hardcore allies for many years for a little profit, unless Yin Jizhu's head was caught in the door.

And the beautiful nun of the four-phase Qin family and the enchanting woman Meixinzong are also flashing. Women's minds are always thinner than men. Their delicate thoughts and keen intuition often allow them to avoid some unnecessary dangers. Of course, they will occasionally miss the interests after taking risks.

However, no matter what different thoughts the people in the banquet have, they will not defeat the nature of the master of the ancient sword pavilion at this moment. If he wants someone, he will give it to him, and if he wants it, he will give it. Anyway, tonight the master of the ancient sword pavilion will charge in front. At most, they will wave the flag and shout around, if If it is done, the profit will be divided. If it is lost, the thunder and anger of the bloody mountain will not fall on them.

Because of Zhu Peng's fierceness and stubbornness, and because of the greed and self-righteousness of Gu Yue, the owner of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, tonight's bloody city is destined to be a sleepless night. However, the success or failure of some things has already been decided early.

At this moment, in the blood, the sword and shadow, the open fire holding the stick, and in the most gorgeous palace in the three circumferences, Zhu Peng is dressed in a leisurely loose robe, and he is calming and painting.

Beside him, a little girl in gold with a happy face helps him study ink pens. If such an ancient and elegant scene is seen by outsiders, it will definitely give birth to a feeling of being away from the world. After the last stroke, Zhu Peng looked at the work he had just completed, but shook his head and sighed.

It was not until this time that the girl in gold with a tender face shifted her eyes from Zhu Peng's cheeks and turned to the picture scroll, but saw that the picture on the scroll was several practitioners and female crowns who sat or lying or walked, who were the current eight generations of blood.

As mentioned above, Zhu Peng has excellent painting skills. In addition, the sensitivity and control of practitioners' wrists are far beyond that of normal mortals. They can even influence the direction of ink color through their mind power. Therefore, with the same level and the same effort, their level of ink painting is often more than twice as high as the average number of people. At this moment, the eight practitioners and female crowns painted by Zhu Peng not only have a clear face, but also have their own breath characteristics. They are like the finishing touch of a dragon, and there is a faint spiritual flavor.

The owner of the ancient sword pavilion is cold and fierce, and there is a trace of murder in a pair of plain eyes. The charming suzerain is charming and romantic, but his whole body is like a snake. Although it is soft and gloomy, there is a sense of danger, which makes people feel that the woman is ruthless and easy to get.

Zhu Peng's painting can't be said to be 100% realistic, but the essence of ancient Chinese ink painting is unique and godlike, just like Zhu Peng at this time. Although he has only seen the number of faces of eight patriarchs, and even their long and compatible appearance has not been fully remembered, it has taken their own temperament. Although the description of the person who is drawn in this way is not similar, it can better let people grasp their psychological characteristics and plan the corresponding countermeasures.

Gu Xinlan, who is dressed in gold and short skirts, has seen these eight times. Naturally, he also knows that these eight people are the eight patriarchs of the moat who control great power and status in the bloody city.

She didn't want Zhu Peng to be so tired when he accompanied her, so she couldn't help saying, "Ancestor, if you hate them so much and kill them together, wouldn't it be good to take back your power? Why do you care so much?"

The girl's slightly naive words attracted Zhu Peng a little happy. He was not laughing at others, but laughing at Zhu Sansan. He didn't know where to find such a group of brainless girls. They not only had no political strategy, but also naturally stayed. Even the people who held him had been replaced without any knowledge and unconsciousness. .

It's just a smile. Zhu Peng won't say such words to destroy the atmosphere, so he has to shake his head and say, "The bloody eight sects are just a jumping clown in my eyes. I could support them in those years, and I can press them together today. I'm just sighing, nourishing the body and moving the gas. In those years, the clown generally followed the nine-rate and third-rate suzerains of the nine-rate forces begging for food behind my blood soul ridge. After the high position and power edification in the past few years, they have actually formed their own characteristics and momentum today. Sure enough, people's desire is more and more inflated by what they get. I don't care about them in front of them. I just care whether the forces supported in the future will also have the same situation as today. After all, I also have to practice by myself. It is impossible to guard them like cutting weeds and cut off their ambitions one after wave after another. And that kind of cleaning again and again is really not suitable for the further development of my bloody city..."

Between such words, Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and at this moment, after the announcement, he rushed into a waiter in black and passed on a letter with both hands, so that Zhu Peng could know the development of the situation at this moment.

"I would like to inform you that the forces of the Bloody Eight Sects, led by the Ancient Sword Pavilion, have besieged the Raptor and the Purple Bat. The city defense forces affected by various forces have been disputed several times, but they still have restrained each other and have not developed into a fighting scene. In the next step, how to guide the situation, please show me."

Looking at the war report in his hand and listening to the words of his subordinates, Zhu Peng's just blooming smile gradually became cold. He casually tosed the war report in his hand, and then took the brush he had just painted and was full of red paint. First, he graffitied the owner of the Wang family. The rough and red color and pen power were on the original exquisite picture scroll. It's like a fierce cut. Although it's ugly, it reveals a cruel meaning of bully.

"I don't know what to do, there were not enough people who died in those years. I can still kill the Li family, who is originally from the same clan. Do they think that I will be afraid of being soft on thousands of foreigners? If I dare to stretch out my neck, I will cut it with a knife. If my neck is strong, the steel blade in my hand is harder.

At this point, Zhu Peng habitually taught the girl beside him: "The biggest mistake of Gu Yue (the owner of Gujian Pavilion) is that he can't see himself or his opponent clearly. He is hard when he should not be hard, and he obeys when he should be hard... What he prepares for is a demonstration, a protest, and a seemingly forced palace. The style of military exaltation, but what I prepared is a bloody slaughter. The strong blood in Zhu Peng's faint words shocked the girl in his arms with a pale face.

It's just that Zhu Peng has ignored it. At this time, he said directly to the practitioners of the United Front Department in front of him: "To use the extermination cannon array, I'd like to see how to compete with the real iron-blooded elite and destruction artillery array, the nine-rate military brigades of the city defense army composed of small sects."

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