martial law

Cai'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

"So what if you don't let me go? I said, little fox, why don't you just follow me, my son, just in time, I need a clever demon servant. If you don't agree, your tail looks white and cute, so cut it off and make it for my mother." a whisk."

The one who spoke was a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, he hadn't fully grown up yet, but he had a strong aura and sharp and fierce eyes.

Looking at Cai'er, it's like looking at the prey you personally took down in the mountains.

It was he who was practicing the spear just now, jumping and flying, the spear was like a long dragon, and the strong wind was blowing like waves, knocking Cai'er to the ground.

At this time, not only did he not apologize at all, but his tone was joking.

Half-truth and half-fake teasing.

If you say that he was talking about a joke, his eyes had a fierce look, and he didn't care what Cai'er was thinking at all.

There was a lot of laughter all around.

Some half-children who accompanied him to practice martial arts all booed.

"Young master, this fox seems to be the most cherished maidservant of the third son. You'd better not snatch it. If you really like it, you can catch two in the mountains someday."

"You don't understand this, haven't you smelled it? Little foxes are fragrant. This kind of Xiangxue fox is rare even in Qingqiu. It seems to have the blood of the sky fox. It is not easy to run into one."

"If you really want it, just tell the third son, just ask for it, and he will refuse. Hey, that fox, the young master thinks highly of you, and he still doesn't thank you. His crying face is annoying."

Next to him was a middle-aged man with the appearance of a general, holding a broad knife in his hand, smiling and watching the boy play with the little fox, but he didn't take it seriously.

Young people always like novelty, and they can't do anything to find some fun in their spare time after practicing martial arts.

Besides, those three sons...

"If you don't let go, I'll go back and tell your third brother and Aunt Xue that you're a bully, so you won't get any benefits."

Cai'er wiped her tears, her tail was pinched, she felt so painful, her little face was clenched together due to grievance.

She turned her head to see the young man, and recognized that it was Huang Tianxiang, the prince of the palace. In the past, in the mansion, she heard some servants often praise him, saying that this is only 12 years old, and he has already passed the Dragon and Tiger Pass, and is about to become a heavenly man. Already considered a fierce general, in the future, he will certainly not be weaker than his parents and grandparents.

Sometimes, Cai'er would be very envious, thinking that the person who was about the same age as her was not much weaker than the third young master.For a while, she still wanted to sneak a few glances, but as a maid, the house is too big and there are many people, it is not a circle, and there is no chance to get together, but she has seen two sides from a distance.

Unexpectedly, this close contact turned out to be like this.

"That barbarian bloodline deserves to be called third brother. I heard that he was seriously injured when he was hunting a tiger at his coming-of-age ceremony. He is really useless. But you, a fox, are so interesting. Threatening the young master?"

Hearing that the little fox Cai'er threatened him with the third son, Huang Tianxiang's eyes flashed fiercely, his five fingers were as vigorous as a knife, and with a flash of coldness, he snapped off the fox's tail, blood gushing like a fountain.

"what……"

Cai'er let out a mournful cry, and fell to the ground.

An animal skin quick boot stepped on her body, "Come on, let's see if your fur looks good. If it looks good, make a scarf for my mother. If it doesn't look good, just beat it into meat sauce.

Huang Tianxiang was furious, wrapped the foxtail around his wrist, snorted coldly and said: "I don't know what qualifications that guy has? How dare he compete with elder brother for the succession of the immortal sect? What a joke, I don't even look at his background."

There were voices of agreement from all around, approving Huang Tianxiang's words.

Since the founding of the Great Shang Dynasty, demon blood was the most valuable, and witch blood and savage blood were considered unorthodox.

It's a barbarian.

The reason is that Xuanniao was a merchant, and the royal family of the Shang Dynasty had the blood of Xuanniao, which was extremely powerful.

As for the Huang family, it's not that they have no roots.

His family's ancestors have the blood of the golden jiao, and as long as they practice step by step, they can be strong until they are the god of war and slaughter demons, so they have always been proud of their blood.

You must know that the adult Golden Jade feeds on dragons. According to legend, one Jiao can defeat three dragons, and the talent is so strong that it is not inferior to the blood of the Golden Winged Pengdiao.

Chapter 579

Yang Lin waited for a while in the treasury of King Wucheng, ignoring the guards and generals with unfriendly eyes.

These people already knew at this time that when Yang Lin broke in earlier, he controlled the two guards. Therefore, although he was not easy to get angry in view of his status as the son of the prince's mansion, he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

Whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied, Yang Lin is actually indifferent.

He didn't know these people at all.

One side of the palace not only occupies a huge area and is very luxurious, but also has a lot of soldiers under his command. He learned from his memory that most of the time he just lived and grew up in his own green wood garden, and rarely appeared in the palace. In the rest of the palace, the brothers, sisters, and uncles in the palace are not too close.

Therefore, even if you want to continue this identity, you don't have to take them too seriously.

Although Tianyan couldn't see through the subtle openings in the depths covered by the formation, he could still see the whereabouts of that cheap second uncle Huang Feibiao.

Huang Feibiao's aura was as violent as fire, he only turned around twice in the place covered by the fog of the formation, and went to the old man Huang Gun as he said, and did not go to the warehouse where the fire dragon's light was strong. After waiting for a while, he turned back.

As soon as he walked out of the formation, Huang Feibiao had a look of embarrassment on his face: "Third son, there is really no way. The palace has rules, and your grandfather does not agree to take out the Fire Dragon Ball rashly. This thing is not trivial. It is related to a major event, and there must be no mistakes. .Your grandfather also said, you are a child, how can you be sure to cure people? It is better to wait patiently for the fairy master to come to the door, otherwise it will not be good to heal people."

Huang Feibiao had a look of helplessness on his face, and he shirked himself completely by talking inside and outside.However, Yang Lin could clearly see the perfunctory hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"In that case..."

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Lin's mouth, and suddenly there was a scream coming from afar, his heart skipped a beat, blood poured out, he suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes were golden like swords.

This time, he didn't hide his heavenly eyes.A pair of eyes passed through the bamboo forest, saw through the smoke barrier, and saw the shadowy martial arts field several miles away, and then the eyes turned slightly red.

He saw a ray of blood.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, with a hostile face, fierce eyes and a greedy and playful expression, cut off the fox tail of his little fox maid Cai'er with one hand, and stepped on her body with one foot.

Between the opening and closing of his lips, Yang Lin had already figured out what the boy was talking about?

"...Reveal your original shape quickly, your fur, if you look good, make a scarf for my mother, if you don't look good, just beat it into meat sauce."

Make a scarf?

Bolognese?

"Huang Tianxiang!"

Three words popped out between Yang Lin's teeth, and he didn't care about Huang Feibiao's hypocritical dodging. With a flash of golden light under his feet, he crossed a distance of three miles and appeared on the martial arts arena.

Cai'er's miserable cry rang in her ears.

At this time, Huang Tianxiang was reaching out to grab Caier's braid...

He was very envious of his father's five-color divine bull, and the jade unicorn that his eldest brother Huang Tianhua rode, and always wanted to try the monster taming methods he had learned.

Although the little fox is too weak, taming it as a pet animal is actually very fulfilling.

As for the third brother in name, he really didn't take it seriously.

As soon as the arm was stretched out, a golden light flashed in front of him, and there was another person. Huang Tianxiang felt his arm tightened, and he was held by someone, and the sound of cracking bones came to his ears. cut.

The pain spread into his head, and just as he let out a half-cry, his body was already flying upwards, then fell heavily, hitting the ground with a bang, and countless bones in his body were snapped.

Dazed before his eyes, Huang Tianxiang vomited blood wildly, struggled to turn his head, forced his eyes open, and saw a young man with a dark face.

The third brother, whom he didn't think much of in the past, appeared in front of him, with one foot on his chest, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, making people breathless.

"Old Fifth, I never expected that you would be so cruel to your own people. Don't you know that Cai'er is mine, how dare you bully her like this and even hurt her?"

Yang Lin is also very strange, what exactly is this guy thinking?

After all, he is a son of the prince's mansion, and he is the third brother of the boy in front of him. How could he deal with his little maid so harshly.

From the memory, we can know that the little fox Cai'er is a bit innocent, she is a silly little maid, besides she likes to gather in crowds to listen to some gossip, she is a bit greedy, and of course she is a little timid...

With this kind of character, it is absolutely impossible to offend the prince, let alone offend him.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, a demon servant has no status.

But after all, he is the demon servant of the prince of the prince's mansion. He grew up together. If he doesn't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, he must take care of him.

As the saying goes, it is up to the owner to beat a dog.

If you don't look at the master, then it proves that in the eyes of the other party, you, the master, have no weight at all, and you don't care about that at all.

"You, you bloody bastard, how dare you hit me?"

"Kill him, kill him for me."

Huang Tianxiang's heart was tough, although he was caught off guard, he was not afraid at all.

He knew that there was Gui Yuanshan, a martial arts instructor who was a warrior who was born on the battlefield, and some personal guards who practiced with him since he was a child.

Instead of begging for mercy, he roared furiously.

From childhood to adulthood, he was a genius in the palace, the youngest son whom his parents loved the most, and the younger brother who was loved by his elders. He always went smoothly in everything he did and was spoiled. How could he have suffered such humiliation? injured.

At this time, the anger reached the extreme, and the brain was burned and confused.

"Savage bastard? So, is my status in the mansion like this?" Yang Lin couldn't help laughing when he heard Huang Tianxiang's roar.

After all, the memory fragments are incomplete, he only knows that he has been living in Qingmu Garden with his identity, and rarely interacts with others, even Huang Feihu, the owner of the palace, rarely sees him a few times a year.

However, food and clothing are complete, and he can't see too many hidden emotions.

No one else will tell him.

Since his mother died, he didn't see his father, and he thought it was quite normal.

As King Wu Cheng of Zhen Guo, Huang Feihu spends most of his time in the barracks throughout the year, fighting everywhere, it's strange to see him.

However, he did not expect that in the heart of his "fifth brother", his identity was very strange.

Not only that, Huang Tianxiang, who is the son of the prince's mansion, has no respect for him.

Others don't necessarily pay attention to it.

The ten or so teenagers in the martial arts arena rushed forward frantically, some with knives or guns, trying to save people.

"stop."

"Hugh hurts..."

Amidst the exclamation, a ray of gun Manson was cold, roaring and screaming, and stabbed towards him like a wild dragon.

Chapter 580 Strong Repression

The murderous intent is sharp and very vicious.

The gun pointed at his dantian Qihai.

The spirit is locked, and the gun is like a wave.

Sensing the level of strength, it turned out to be the sixth level of the real immortal, and his marksmanship, steady, accurate and fast, was actually a warrior in the battlefield.

Compared with Huang Tianxiang, who was trampled on the fifth level, he was much stronger.

"Even the generals dare to attack me and want to destroy me directly? It seems that I really overestimated my identity and status in the mansion."

Yang Lin thought that he had borrowed treasures earlier, he really brought shame on himself.

That being the case, it might as well change the way.

With a cold look in his eyes, without dodging or evading, he pierced the air and turned into a blood dragon's spear, which was suddenly shaken and held in his hand.

The ripples exploded, the air roared like water, and a powerful force whirled and roared. The arms of the old middle-aged man twisted and deformed, the stubble turned out, and the blood splashed.

His figure froze in place, his angry and fierce expression turned into panic in an instant.

Haven't had time to back off yet.

puff……

A muffled sound.

The middle-aged man's lower abdomen dantian was pierced and exploded like a balloon.

A huge blood hole was pierced, and a strange shock force shook the bones and meridians.

Amidst the explosion, the whole person was picked up like a rag doll, and thrown aside, he fell to the ground dying, and his cultivation was completely useless.

Those teenagers who were rushing fast were swept away by the ripples of energy generated by the confrontation between the two, and they all vomited blood and flew backwards, fell to the ground, and groaned in pain.

"Kill me, let me see who dares to kill me, and who can kill me."

Yang Lin crushed Huang Tianxiang from his right thigh to his calf, crushing his entire right leg.

The ferocious expression on Huang Tianxiang's face finally disappeared. Tears and snot flowed from the pain, and the pain of his right leg being crushed with flesh and bones was a pain that he had never experienced before, and was completely unimaginable.

Normally, he had never even hurt a finger, and he had never suffered such pain. At this moment, he wailed loudly and opened his mouth to call for help from his father and mother.

The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the entire mansion.