Chapter 56: Break into the prime minister's mansion again
The red eyes turn black, which means that Chen Rufeng's magic has been greatly deepened.
The black wave broke out crazily in an instant.
The whole audience was shocked, and everyone had to take three steps back, but Ye Zhihang was unmoved. His feet were like roots, and his palms were constantly flashing, strengthening the leaf rope that was shaken by the momentum emanating from Chen Rufeng's body with true qi.
However, Chen Rufeng's eyes were as black as two fierce blades, rushing straight out. With the momentum on his body, he released bursts of magic waves and rushed around with the power of mountains and seas.
"Ah!!" Chen Rufeng looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and the black magic waves were even more powerful. The leaf rope that bound his hands and feet was like wicker swaying in the wind. Under the shock of the magic waves, it seemed weak and made a broken sound.
Boom!
The magic waves are like cracking the earth, teaching the mountains and shaking directly. With Chen Rufeng as the center, there is an uncontrollable explosion within a radius of ten feet, and the leaf rope is even more unreasonable and turns into dust in the surging spirit.
The guests built in front of Li Linfu and raised their true spirit to resist the magic waves, for fear that Li Linfu would have some advantages and disadvantages.
Ye Zhihang glided back for a distance and became afraid for the first time.
Chen Rufeng's eyes have been filled with darkness, which is ten times more terrible than the fierce ghost in the ghost.
The black gas on the angry wind sword is more turbulent.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that he still carries Pei Xinqing on his back steadily. No matter how many crises and how many strong enemies he faces, he will not allow anyone to affect the person on his back.
The angry wind sword moved gently, and Ye Zhihang only felt that his heart was also hanging with the angry wind sword.
He faced such a terrible opponent for the first time in his life.
Deeply demonized Chen Rufeng is already very capable of dealing with it.
"How can there be such a terrible person in the world..." Ye Zhihang suppressed the chill in his heart, clenched his teeth, and resisted his green palms.
A wisp of black air brushed Chen Rufeng's face, like a scar on his face.
What is reflected is a frightening and ferocious smile.
Li Linfu saw Chen Rufeng's face and was so scared that he shrank into the protection circle of the guests.
All the guests in the house have seen that their throats have dried up and dare not make much noise, for fear of shocking this devil who came from the deep and secluded land, and their lives will be in the blink of an eye.
Only Ye Zhihang dares to be the edge, but he dares not rush to take action.
"Hehe..." Chen Rufeng laughed a few times and stunned the stars and moon in the sky.
The angry wind sword has been raised, and the magic flame is spitting out its tongue to the sky.
For a moment, it seemed that all the forces between heaven and earth were gathered on the angry sword, and everyone had to bear an invisible pressure and could not breathe.
The secluded wind is unstoppable and unavoidable.
Ye Zhihang knew that he had been firmly locked by Chen Rufeng's magic, and even if he was superb, he could not avoid Chen Rufeng's attack.
It's like a prisoner tied to a scaffold.
The sword fell.
Set off thousands of powerful forces and cut off countless darkness.
The black sword spirit swings its tail like a dragon, and splits into Ye Zhihang with the momentum of destruction.
Ye Zhihang is as small as a lonely tree in the stormy waves and can't compete at all.
He made false prints with his palms, and dozens of green leaf shadows folded in front of him, but they were not spared under the infinite magic of the sword spirit of the angry wind sword. They were eliminated one after another, and they could not remove much of the power waved wildly.
It's like blocking a hundred-foot giant's punch with a flesh and blood body.
A bitter hum made all the guests stunned on the spot.
Ye Zhihang, the first master of the prime minister's mansion, was hit three feet high by Chen Rufeng's sword and flew three feet high. A mouthful of blood splashed out in mid-air and fell to the ground fiercely.
He tried to hold up half of his body, and his mouth was already full of blood.
"Hahahaha!" Chen Rufeng couldn't stop laughing, and all the guests were ashes. Even Ye Zhihang can't stop his opponent with a sword. What ability can they stop him?
In this case, the Prime Minister's life is destined to be weak tonight.
They scattered like frightened worms and ants, leaving Li Linfu standing alone. His face had been so pale that he had been scared for a long time, lost the barrier, and his face was even more like a dead person.
He faced Chen Rufeng directly and couldn't say anything. His mind was confused, and his deep fear made it impossible for him to think normally.
Chen Rufeng came to Li Linfu step by step with a smile on his back.
No one dares to obstruct.
Li Linfu's feet are as soft as mud, as if there are only bones left.
"You... Do you know... Kill the imperial official... But..." Li Linfu said tremblingly, looking at the words of deterrence, and luckily escaped from the angry wind sword.
But Chen Rufeng's footsteps did not stop at all. He stepped on a darkness and approached slowly, and was not anxious.
The fear of death enveloped Li Linfu deeply. He no longer care about his identity and knelt down timidly. His eyes were no longer as treacherous as before, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for pity.
stood in front of Li Linfu, and the shadow of Chen Rufeng covered Li Linfu like water.
The tip of the sword is raised.
"No!"
A figure rushed out and stood in front of Li Linfu's shrinking body. In contrast, this sudden appearance seems to be more unrewarding than others.
The black light fell on the beautiful and pale face of this person.
Li Yinru squeezed her lips and her eyes were full of determination.
"If you want to kill my father, kill me first!" Li Yinru shouted to him that what other house guests who had long been afraid of did not dare to do, but a weak and slender woman dared to do it.
Li Linfu sobbed and raised his head with tears in his eyes. He didn't expect that his daughter would have the courage to stand up and save his life in the end.
Chen Rufeng's eyes are still cold, but the black light in his eyes is like a dark cloud, gradually fading.
Li Yinru is blocking the tip of the sword and has no fear.
Ye Zhihang, who fell to the ground, seemed to want to help. After several times, he wanted to get up and finally became weak and had to watch from the side.
The heart of the dragonfly on Chen Rufeng's back also rarely opened his eyes and looked at the situation through Chen Rufeng's shoulder.
Li Yinru raised her head and saw that Chen Rufeng did not say a word. A sense of courage surged up in her chest and said, "You can kill my husband, and you are not bad at killing me!"
Li Linfu was stunned and looked at his daughter's back, and suddenly felt a little strange.
Is this awe-inspiring and fearless daughter really his own daughter?
Chen Rufeng's two pupils somehow regained some reason. Hearing Li Yinru's words, he couldn't help saying, "If you let me kill him, you are revenge for Jiang Shengtian!"
"What are you talking about?" Li Yinru opened her arms to protect Li Linfu and wondered.
Chen Rufeng sneered and stared at Li Linfu, which made his back cool. "Say, what have you done to Jiang Shengtian!"
A momentum swept away, brushing Li Linfu's still a little hesitant face, and immediately nodded obediently and repeatedly, "Speated! I said! I forced him to take the 'Twelve Broken Soul Pills', and he must take the antidote I gave every 12 hours, otherwise he will definitely be killed. I will take this to blackmail him to deal with the Tianfeng Gang for me..."
Li Yinru suddenly turned her head to stare at him, and her voice trembled, "You mean... he is because of the 'Twelve Broken Soul Pills'..."
Li Linfu was too ashamed to look at her. He turned his head and closed his eyes.
"No...no..." Li Yinru stared at Li Linfu and shook her head and said to herself.
She couldn't believe that it was her father who killed her husband.
"You lied to me..." Li Yinru muttered, still looking at Li Linfu, hoping that he could deny that Jiang Shengtian's death was caused by him.
But Li Linfu has been speechless.
"Now that you have known the truth, you can let me protect this hatred for Jiang Shengtian by the way." Chen Rufeng dialed the road with his angry sword.
"Isn't it... you've been using me... to deal with them?" Li Yin asked with a little pain.
Li Linfu still did not answer and closed his eyes.
Li Yinru twitched and seemed to have made a decision. She faced Chen Rufeng and frowned, "Even so, I can't let you kill him!"
Chen Rufeng couldn't help but be shocked and his eyes were gloomy. "I have to kill this man."
"Anyway, he is always my own father! I don't want to experience the pain of losing my father again after losing my husband. Li Yinru suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed deeply to Chen Rufeng, and hit his forehead to the ground.
Chen Rufeng had a difficult decision for the first time.
"Look at the relationship between you and me..." Li Yinru kept kowtopping, tears bursting out of her eyes.
Chen Rufeng looked at her like this, and the violent magic in his heart suddenly could not attack.
The black light recedes like the tide and quickly inhales into the pupil.
The hand holding the angry wind sword slowly hung down.
He owes her too much.
"Like the wind... If we don't kill him today, we won't have a good life in the future." Percy Heart said in his ear.
Chen Rufeng looked at Li Yinru's fragile eyes and the tears inside, and finally sighed.
The magic spirit is fully restrained and reconverged to the depths of Chen Rufeng's body.
The aggressive momentum around, as if countless executioners were staring at it, has also disappeared.
"Ah..." Chen Rufeng suddenly snorted, half knelt down and supported with a sword.
It's the taste of tearing his internal organs again.
"What's wrong?" Li Xinqing asked worriedly, but Chen Rufeng only tried his best to resist this kind of pain and did not have the strength to respond to her.
"No...it's okay...ah..." A mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth.
You should know that Chen Rufeng has just released such a powerful magic gas, and he will naturally suffer the same amount of magic poison after the event.
Other guests did not dare to lean forward when they saw the situation. They were afraid that this was Chen Rufeng deliberately pretending to be weak and giving them a final blow when they were not careless. But on second thought, it is unlikely. Chen Rufeng's shocking power is enough to easily annihilate them, and there is no need to use this method at all.
The only explanation is that Chen Rufeng really suffered some unspeakable injury and did not attack until this moment.
Several bold guests also approached him, alert to the highest level, as if to touch a seriously injured lion.
Seeing those malicious guests approaching, Chen Rufeng and Perak Xinqing had no power to stop them at all.
"The Prime Minister, it seems that he has suffered a hidden injury!" The guest did not dare to do anything. After approaching Chen Rufeng to confirm that there was no threat, he reported to Li Linfu.
Li Linfu saw that Chen Rufeng's face was pale, and his face changed greatly. There was no previous timidness and shrinking cowardice. He hung up his previous doting face again and stood up and commanded, "Take him down!"
"Don't!" This time, Li Yinru stopped Li Linfu.
Li Linfu's eyes were fierce, "You unfilial daughter, he dares to kill your father and me, do you want me to let him go?"
Li Yinru has long cried into a tearful person, and can only keep shaking her head and can't say anything.
Those guests were able to pay for the evil in their hearts, and they all laughed gloatingly and gradually surrounded Chen Rufeng.
"Dad...when will the grievance be reprisoned..." Li Yinru pleaded bitterly.
"How can my prime minister condone such a heinous prisoner? Come on! Take him down quickly!" Li Linfu urged those guests to think that their hands and feet were too slow.
The sound of breaking the sky passed, and the night was like a thunderbolt, cutting out a crack in the air.