Heaven's Demon Pupil

Chapter 187 Killing to the left family

The thick dark clouds covered a crescent moon behind them, and the stars seemed to feel something and hid in the clouds and refused to come out. At this time, it's just that ordinary people have just had dinner.

Above the gate where two stone lions are waiting, there is a golden plaque, "Zuo Family". The straight torso of the two guards looks like two benchmarks. I could faintly hear the faint noise from the inner courtyard.

There are men and women of all ages in the inner courtyard, and the ground is smooth. I don't know that one night more than a decade ago, the yard was full of blood and corpses were everywhere.

"Hmm." There was an angry shout from the inner hall, followed by a heavy slap on the table, "What do you eat? It's been so many days? Haven't you found the elder yet? What's the use of raising your rice buckets?

Zuo Ming pressed his right hand on the table and looked at several subordinates who bowed slightly under the hall with a gloomy face. One of the men with a somewhat grim face hugged his fist and said in a low voice, "The patriarch, the elder has not heard from them for several days. I suspect,"

"What do you suspect? Do you still suspect that they have fallen into the hands of that boy?

"No, no, no." The man shook his head and quickly explained, "The patriarch, that boy naturally doesn't have that ability. I guess someone must be helping them."

"Oh?" Zuo Ming frowned and looked at the other party coldly, signaling him to continue. The man agreed. He glanced at several people next to him from the corners of his eyes and continued, "There are only two people who will help that boy. One is the Xia family, and the other is," the voice paused and he clearly bit out, "Wu Zhongxian."

"Hang!" Several people present changed their faces. The three words "forbidden words" in the Zuo family were almost a "forbidden word" in the Zuo family, just like a sharp blade.

Thinking of the night when the wedding turned into a battlefield more than a decade ago, the domineering Wu Zhongxian stepped on the purple gold dragon lion and killed dozens of martial kings of the Zuo family. Not long ago, in the Summoner Competition, the Purple Dragon Lion reappeared in Xizhou, and many people associated Xia with Wu Zhongxian.

"The patriarch, this is just his guess. Maybe the elder is on their way." Another middle-aged man defended his words, but his words were obviously a little lack of confidence.

"You guys go out first! As soon as there is news, let me know immediately.

"Yes, patriarch." ......

Several people turned around and left, and there was a layer of frost on Zuo Ming's face. In order to kill Xia, all the martial arts kings of the family had been dispatched. If something really happens this time, the family will really be reduced to the last power. In this case, even the Beast Master will no longer pay attention to himself.

Zuo Ming's eyes became more and more fierce. He clenched his fists tightly and scolded in his heart, "It's all because of that stinky boy. I'm sure I'm going to break your body."

"Hor!" A murderous lion roar resounded over the courtyard of the Zuo family, and Zuo Ming's face changed. He was too familiar with this sound.

"Zuo Ming's old dog, why don't you come out and die soon?"

The Zuo family compound, which was originally calm, suddenly fell into chaos, looking at the void in horror one by one. There is a man and a woman standing on the back of the purple golden dragon lion, who is extremely domineering and looks at everything. At this moment, it seems to be familiar.

"Bad boy, how dare you send it to your door in person." Zuo Ming followed his previous subordinates to the door of the lobby, and his eyes were extremely cold and vicious.

He hugged Yao'er in Xia's arms, and his eyebrows were full of sarcasm. "Zuo Ming, old dog, I'm here today to show you the useless elders in your family. Why don't you quickly take off your head and give them your hands."

"What?" Zuo Ming was shocked and opened his eyes angrily, "What did you do to the elders of my family?"

"Hey hey, what else can I do? I killed them all with a knife."

Xia's understated appearance caused a huge sensation in the Zuo family below in an instant. As we all know, Zuo Ming sent the elder of King Wu to intercept the general Xia twice. The first time was the three Wu kings led by Zuo Lie, and finally only one came back.

For the second time, Zuo Ming was ruthless and sent out all the martial arts kings except himself. I thought I could be foolproof this time, but I didn't expect that none of them came back.

"Impossible, impossible, you will never kill so many martial arts kings." Zuo Ming was a little crazy. At this time, he was killed at the door. He had to believe that, that is to say, from today on, the family has become the lowest force in Xizhou.

Looking at the frightened expression of the people below and the appearance of Zuo Ming's face, Xia You felt the pleasure of revenge from the bottom of his heart. He was chased and killed continuously. The most important thing was that he almost implicated a group of friends, which was not what Xia wanted to see.

After a short period of madness, Zuo Ming suddenly raised his head and glared at him. "Bad boy, although I don't know how you killed so many martial arts kings in my family, you sent it to the door by yourself. I will definitely let your blood splash on the spot."

"Ban!" Zuo Ming stamped his foot fiercely, and the slate on the ground split in an instant. Then a shadow was drawn in the air, and the heroic momentum of the strong men in the later period of King Wu swept out.

He solemnly changed Xia's face, let go of Yao'er in his arms, and whispered, "Be careful." Yaoer smiled and nodded obediently.

"Hor!" The purple golden dragon lion shook his huge head and rushed to the left. At the same time, Xia also summoned the bleeding snake sword, and the blue light surged all over his body. Although it broke through the king of martial arts, Jiang Xia was still more accustomed to the power of the spirit of water. In this way, it could relatively save the consumption of force.

"Boom!"

Zijin Dragon Lion took the lead in fighting against Zuo Ming. After all, the latter is a strong man in the later stage of the king. Although the Zijin Dragon Lion is strong, it is only in the middle of the king. The two collided, and the Zijin Dragon Lion was shocked and retreated repeatedly. Xia and Yaoer were quickly separated, stepped on the void, and launched an attack on Zuo Ming, one left and one right.

"Good boy, how can I say that you have so much courage that you have broken through to the king level." Zuo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little surprised.

The summer dance moves the blood snake sword, and the curved sword body twists like a real blood snake. The ghosts and wolves cry endlessly, which makes people's scalp tingling.

"Zuo Ming, old dog, my master, I have always been very bold."

"Well, I don't know the so-called thing, just because you two kings want to kill me at the beginning? It's a fool's dream. Zuo Ming shuttled between the two people. Seeing the move, the offensive was fierce, and there was no panic at all.

Xia An secretly nodded. He really underestimated the power of the late king-level strong. Fortunately, I came with Yaoer. If I came alone, I'm afraid I would be buried here.

"Hor!" The purple golden dragon lion swept through a shadow, and the powerful momentum was like the top of a mountain. Zuo Ming frowned, and a red light burst out outside his body. The majestic force shook Xia and Yaoer away, and then quickly poked out his palms to face the giant claws the size of a fan of the purple golden dragon lion.

"Boom!"

There was a slight tremor in the space, and this time it was Zuo Ming's turn to be shaken out. The disciples of the left family below were all shocked, and the older generation of people seemed to have seen this scene more than a decade ago.

"I remember that this purple and golden dragon lion is the sage of Wu Zhongxian. I even touched it in those years!" She was talking to a middle-aged woman in her thirties, with a little dementia in her eyes.

Another woman about the same age echoed, "Yes, when the young lady took us to go out to play, she often took it."

"Well, I still remember that the name of the Purple Dragon Lion is Xiaoxian, which is a word of the uncle's name quoted by the young lady."

"It's a pity that the young lady is dead, and my uncle is gone," ...

With that, the two of them were already in tears. These two people used to be the maids of Zuo Xian, the fiancee of Wu Zhongxian. The beauty and gloom of the past were buried in their hearts. When they saw the familiar purple and gold dragon lions again, the dusty memories of many people surged into their hearts. Perhaps these inconspicuous little people know what true love is.

"Hor!" Hearing what the two women below said, the purple golden dragon lion let out a whine. It turned out that it was not only human beings but also warcrafts who had memories. Returning to Zuo's home, it's a pity that it is no longer his master who accompanies him to fight. The mourning instantly turned into a cavity of resentment. The purple gold dragon lion's bronze bell-like eyes were covered with blood, and his throat roared slightly.

"Well, you beast, do you still want to avenge the witch?" Zuo Ming gave a cold look and turned out a summoning scroll before Xia and Yaoer launched an offensive.

"Snow-winged Eagle King, now!"

The summoning scroll gushed out a bright white light. With the loud and high eagle, an eagle monster with snow-white and nearly 100 meters of wings appeared in the sky.

Yao'er Liu frowned slightly and said softly, "It's the middle-level Warcraft. It seems that we have a little trouble." Jiang Xia's face showed a little solemnity, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being too hasty. In the final analysis, he still underestimated Zuo Ming's strength.

"Hor!" The purple golden dragon lion became more and more angry, and the golden fur on his body stood upside down. His huge mouth opened, flashed with cold and sharp fangs, and his four claws stepped into the air and rushed towards the snow-winged eagle king. The latter's sharp eagle's eyes flashed coldly, facing the purple golden dragon lion without showing weakness.

"Well, two damn juniors, now it's your turn. I want to let you know how big the gap between the early stage and the later stage of the king level is." Zuo Ming's whole body was shrouded in red light, and then stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his right hand and moved forward a little.

"Wo." A solid red beam of light exploded towards the two people. Xia's face changed slightly, pushed away Yaoer beside her, and then waved her right hand in the void, and a crystal clear blue water dragon rushed to the red beam.

"Boom!"

When the two intersect, the water dragon of Xia was split in an instant, and the red beam of light still attacked unabated. Jiang Xia did not dare to force it, turned his body continuously, and the red beam of light passed by it.

However, without waiting for Xia to stop, another red beam roared. The battle in the air gradually made it difficult for Xia and Yaoer.