cross the interceptor

Chapter 486
"Listen to me below. Our Nanhai Dragon Palace has already inquired about the original situation. Who is the magistrate of Yongzhou City who stood up for me to die? There will be no many things in the future, and the eighth prince will not be killed by others. Our fifth prince is kind-hearted and merciful. Now I will give you a way to survive. Obediently send your Zhizhou over, and then hand over the name The murderer who killed our eighth prince, if you can follow suit, we will only kill the culprit, and we can let the people in your city go..."!
Following the clamor of the shark general, a cold-faced man with two dragon horns, who looked extremely arrogant, walked out of the water vapor, held on to a long silver gun, and stared at him coldly. Looking down, there is no emotion in the eyes, as if what you are facing is not a living creature, but a pile of stones without any vitality.The aura of killing Youxin was even more persuasive. The people and soldiers below couldn't stand upright, and they fell to the ground one by one.In front of the city gate below, the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and some people who were timid even fainted from fright after a scream.

The Dragon Clan, I didn't expect that they just wiped out an evil dragon here in Yongzhou, and now there are a bunch of them. It seems that the cultivation base of these guys should be much stronger than the evil dragon that was raging on the side of the Xiangjiang River. What should I do? This is how to do ah?

Under the strong pressure of life and death, the young yamen servants who carried He Zhizhou and his wife were not spared. Immediately, they were captured by the other party's aura, and they turned into soft-legged shrimps one by one. The coffins of the Zhizhou couple were thrown on the ground, and they lay there one by one, not daring to move an inch.

"Fifth, fifth prince Mingjian, Lord Zhizhou has passed away, then, this pair of coffins are the coffins of our Lord Zhizhou and his wife in Yongzhou. Once he dies, naturally all these grievances and grievances should be gone with the wind. As for the fairy elder who shot and killed the eighth prince of your South China Sea Dragon Palace, he is even missing now. We only know that he was in Yongzhou City and that court The Barefoot Immortal fought for a while, and then fled here. I really don’t know where he fled to. The fact is that, the Lord Zhizhou who started a dispute with your eighth prince is dead, and the murderer who killed the eighth prince is also dead. I ran away, and I hope that the fifth prince will show mercy and let the people in Yongzhou go, after all, we are all innocent..."!
Seeing that it was the Dragon Clan in front of them, all the people were too frightened to answer. In the end, an elderly official stepped forward, saluted the sky, and tremblingly reported the current situation in Yongzhou City. He said it once, and then begged the other party to let them go with a humble expression. From his eyes full of endless prayers, it was obvious that there was too much fear and sorrow in it.It seems that no matter which world you are in, it is the same. The weak do not have much right to speak.

"What? I'm dead. The prince doesn't believe me. General Fen Shui, open the coffin for me. Even if he is dead, the prince will have to check it out. If he is really dead, my eighth brother will have to avenge me. The prince I want to flog the corpse and slaughter it to vent my hatred. As for the murderer who killed my eighth brother, I will never let him go. Go, open the coffin for an autopsy and find out who I am. The prince is still waiting to flog the corpse to vent Angry..."!
Hearing that the Zhizhou of Yongzhou was dead, the Fifth Prince had an angry expression on his face. He waved the spear in his hand and lightly swung it towards the coffin below. The lids of the two coffins that fell to the ground were cut off, revealing the He couple who were quietly placed in the coffins.

"Bold, Hugh disturbed the peace of my first parents. I was the one who wanted to kill the eighth prince. If there is anything, come to me. The murderer who killed the fire dragon was also my friend of He Xiugu. What do you have?" Anger, come to me, you are not allowed to disturb the remains of your first parents..."!
Hearing that the Fifth Prince, the leader of the South China Sea Aquarium, wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy and whip the corpse to vent his anger, He Xiugu, who was in the midst of grief, suddenly woke up. The object of the other party's whipping corpse was her parents' remains For children, there is nothing more insulting than this. Right now, He Xiugu stopped doing it. When she moved her body, the lotus in her hand turned into six rays of light on the spot. , He Xiugu had already flown into the mid-air with this wrapped around her. Under the light wrapping, He Xiugu was dressed in a white filial gown with fluttering skirts, just like a fairy in the legend, she looked so beautiful and charming.

"Ah, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful girl in Yongzhou. Little girl, since you met the prince, this is also the fate method you cultivated in your previous life. Okay, from today on, you are the prince. For your sake, the crown prince will let your parents go and allow your parents to be buried in peace. However, from now on, you will be a little maid by the crown prince's side. When the crown prince finds and kills you After the murderer of my eighth brother and smashed his corpse into thousands of pieces, you can go back to the South China Sea Dragon Palace with this prince..."!
When the fifth prince saw that someone dared to refute his words and flew up into the air to fight against him, he was furious at first, and immediately after seeing He Xiugu's face clearly, he was immediately overjoyed, and then his face turned pale. There is an undisguised greed on the face, the dragon nature is obscene, their Nanhai lineage belongs to the fire dragon lineage, and they have strong yang energy, their needs in this regard are even greater, among other things , the eighth prince alone has dozens of concubines and countless maidservants for him to vent his boundless energy in his own residence in the South China Sea Dragon Palace. There is very little chance of escape.

"It's so lively. Originally, my brother came to see He Zhizhou off. I didn't expect to see such a shameless scene here. The prince of the majestic South China Sea Dragon Palace actually used the excuse of revenge for his brother to force himself for his own selfish desires." Robbing a girl, the fifth prince, right? It looks like you are no different from the evil eighth prince, you are all the same breed, and you are not his mother's good things, that Tianzun Wuliang..."!
Just when the fifth prince was imagining how happy he would be after bringing He Xiugu back to the Dragon Palace, an ear-piercing voice came from above the water vapor they were hiding in, and the eighth prince and the others who heard this voice immediately Looking up there, I saw a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist scarf, wearing a Taoist robe, and carrying two swords, with fluttering sleeves, standing there in a fairy-like manner, looking at They are warriors of the South China Sea tribe.

"You, who are you, why do you care about the affairs of our South China Sea Dragon Palace? You must know that my Dragon Palace is rich in the world, has many soldiers and generals, and members of the Dragon Clan are not generally cultivated as tyrannical people. I dare not say anything else. There are as many as six or seven people in the Golden Immortal Realm, are you really going to fight against my Dragon Clan of the Four Seas..."?
From this Taoist priest who suddenly showed his identity, the fifth prince faintly felt a sense of fear that made his heart skip a beat. Although he couldn't feel the real strength of the other party, he knew that the Taoist priest's cultivation base , it will definitely not be comparable to the crown prince of the dragon clan, who is a mid-level fairy. Judging by the magnificence of this momentum, the fifth crown prince can't even have the slightest idea of ​​making a move.

"Hahahaha, who am I? Didn't you guys still look for me just now? Let me tell you, I'm the one you're looking for. That eighth prince of your South China Sea Dragon Palace was killed by me. Then, look, This dragon ball was dug out from his corpse. How about it? It looks pretty good. When I run out of money that day, I can sell it to the bank. Maybe I can sell it for some money to spend, hahahaha ..."!
Needless to say, the Taoist priest who rants nonsense here is Song Yicheng who rushed over in time. After Song Yicheng teased the fifth prince of the Dragon Palace indiscriminately, he immediately waved his right hand, and a large mass of soft power was released. As if there were two invisible giant hands moving, I saw that the split and fallen coffin below flew up and regrouped in the air. In just a split second, it became two intact coffins again. A coffin.While the coffin was restored to its original state, Song Yicheng, who was full of respect, also got up and floated down, and bowed solemnly three times in a row towards the coffin of He Zhizhou and his wife. Although he was pretending to be Lu Dongbin, these Taoists He doesn't know the etiquette at all, so he has no choice but to use the etiquette of the earth to pay homage to the other party.

"Ah, you are, you are Brother Song, Brother Song, why have you become a monk? Why have you become a Taoist priest..."?
After seeing that it was Song Yicheng, He Xiugu stayed there on the spot, thinking to herself that her divination skills were indeed correct, and this tyrannical elder was indeed the noble person she had hit, whenever she was in trouble At that time, he would definitely show up to help him tide over the difficulties. Now that his parents are both dead, it seems that he must find a way to stay by his side?
Xiaoyu, the little maid next to He Xiugu, didn't pay attention to her behavior at all. Unlike her own lady, she has been serving Song Yicheng to wake up from a coma, and even had the experience of flying with him for a while The two of them can be said to be very familiar. At that moment, after seeing Song Yicheng dressed as a Taoist priest, Xiaoyu yelled out on the spot, looking at each other with a puzzled expression, waiting for Song Yicheng's answer.

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