Wild beast war god

At this point, Zizhu narrowed her eyes and said, "Would you like to stay and take a look?"

Zizhu raised her eyebrows slightly and muttered to herself in a low voice, "Then let's go back and take a look. The battle between several Four Symbols strongmen from the Heavenly Emperor Palace and the Quasi-Emperor Palace should be very rewarding for me..."

Having said that, Zizhu turned around again and walked towards the restaurant as if casually.

At this moment...

Because of the sudden incident in the restaurant, the alien species in Yunzang City came out one after another. Zizhu was not conspicuous in the crowd. She was the new leader of Zichen Pavilion, and few people recognized her.

At the restaurant where the wall was blown off...

As the octopus-faced man pointed his fingers wildly, all the strong men in Changliu Palace instantly looked at Sikong Jing, and the moment they saw the bamboo stick in Sikong Jing's hand... boom!

Their murderous intent exploded without warning, and one of the four powerful Changliu warriors stepped out.

He stared at Sikong Jing fiercely and asked in a loud voice, "This bamboo stick is... it's you who killed our young master?"

Young Master Changliu died a few hours ago with a bamboo stick stuck under his feet.

The bamboo stick contained evil spirits and evil spirits, which matched the current atmosphere of the restaurant. At the same time, the bamboo stick in Sikong Jing's hand was exactly the same as the one that killed the young master of Changliu.

Following the questioning from the Four Symbols of Changliu Palace, Sikong Jing looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and was stunned again.

Sikong Jing was not at all surprised by the attack from Changliu Palace.

Before this, he had deliberately sent the octopus-faced man and others to call for help, but now the people of Changliu Palace suddenly said that their young master of Changliu was dead, and pointed directly at the bamboo sticks in their hands.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Feng Shixian next to him, then turned around and looked at the people in Changliu Palace.

"Your Young Master Changliu was killed by this kind of bamboo stick?"

Sikong Jing couldn't help but take a step forward to ask. The weird feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the woman with purple aura was in his mind again.

Young Master Changliu was killed by a bamboo stick...

Just now Feng Shixian was almost killed by a bamboo stick. What is the connection between them?

In response to Sikong Jing's question, the Four Symbols strongman of Changliu Palace said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Boy, are you pretending? Our young master was killed by this kind of bamboo stick, and it was you who killed him. Now I want you to die..."

As he said this, he was actually about to take action impulsively without asking any other questions.

They believed that Sikong Jing had the bamboo stick in his hand and was the murderer who killed their young master.

It's no wonder that the people of Changliu Palace were so impulsive. That was the son of their Changliu Quasi-Emperor. He died suddenly here and they couldn't find the murderer. They couldn't explain to the Quasi-Emperor and might be killed when they returned.

On the street...

Zizhu was still walking slowly, heading back to the restaurant. She said softly, "Poor black-scaled boy, he's going to be my scapegoat soon. Should we save him?"

"Forget it. There's nothing good about being with Aoba-kun."

Of course she remembered Sikong Jing, after all, he was next to Feng Shixian. And before that, she seemed to have vaguely felt that the black-scaled boy saw her, but Zizhu immediately denied it, saying it was impossible.

Just like that, Zizhu got closer and closer to the restaurant...

The next moment, she heard the black-scaled boy in her eyes say to Chang Liugong: "Wait a minute, this bamboo stick is not mine. Just now everyone saw that there was a strange thing that wanted to kill my companions."

When the voice fell, everyone in Changliu Palace paused for a moment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

But Master Jie stepped out immediately and said in a serious tone, "Yes, everyone present can testify to this."

Everyone in the restaurant nodded, indicating that they could all testify, and some even told what had just happened.

Unfortunately, after taking a look around, the people from Changliu Palace asked coldly, "So, where are your dead companions?"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately looked at Feng Shixian.

Sikong Jing once again replied softly: "My companion is not dead, he was rescued in time."

After these words came out, Zizhu, who was just relaxing, suddenly stopped and said with a stiff expression: "Impossible."

As she spoke, she finally moved towards a tall building without any more ease and stopped walking slowly on the street. Zizhu quickly looked in the direction of the restaurant and of course saw Feng Shixian standing there.

Instantly, Zizhu opened her mouth wide, and looked at Sikong Jing next to Feng Shixian, and the bamboo stick in his hand...

"Impossible, how could he not be dead? There shouldn't be anyone who could save him."

“The master said that unless the Heavenly Emperor or Quasi-Emperor descends, there is something contained in the bamboo stick and no one in this world can save it.”

"It's ineffective. Is there something wrong with the bamboo stick?"

Zizhu's expression changed wildly, and she was filled with all kinds of surprises.

Just when Zizhu looked puzzled...

The Four Symbols strongman of Changliu Palace stared at Sikong Jing. He said viciously: "It's a joke. Even our Changliu young master couldn't stop him and died, but your companion didn't die. What kind of shit is your companion, Bagua Bajitian?"

Young Master Changliu was at the top of the Four Symbols, yet he was stabbed to death by a bamboo stick. How could the companion of this Black Scaled Boy be saved?

"My companion is certainly not Bagua Bajitian, but he is definitely much stronger than your Young Master Changliu."

Faced with groundless accusations, Sikong Jing was too lazy to continue defending himself and just said something casually.

Of course, this sentence completely angered everyone in Changliu Palace.

They were already in a bad mood, and the sea monster was going to come after them to get revenge, and now this black-scaled kid dared to belittle their young master, they were completely furious.

"Boy, no matter what you say, your fate will be the same."

"You beat people from our camp, insulted our Changliu Palace and Changliu Quasi-Emperor, and even suspected of killing our young master. Now I will capture all of you and let you know what it means to live a life worse than death."

"I want you to tell me everything clearly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Four Symbols Powerful Men from Changliu Palace had already sent out a long stream of energy, covering the direction of the restaurant.

He wanted to capture Sikong Jing alive and take him back for questioning.

Sikong Jing looked indifferent. He smiled at Feng Shixian beside him and said softly, "Young Master Feng, there are all kinds of weird things around us. Now I can't attract evil spirits at will. I will rely on you from now on."

When Feng Shixian heard this, his mouth twitched again.

He really didn't want to take action and wanted to ask him to call A Zhen and the others down, but after seeing the bamboo sticks in Sikong Jing's hand, he finally nodded slightly. After all, Sikong Jing had saved his life.

Taking a light step, Feng Shixian looked at the terrifying stream sweeping over him. He waved his hand and said, "Qingfeng, break the sword!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged...

The four-symbol aura on Feng Shixian's body exploded, and at the same time, wind swords condensed out.

With a casual slap, the wind sword flashed out and crashed into the long flow that was swirling wildly, and the strong wind shattered the long flow in an instant.

All of a sudden, the powerful men of Changliu Palace, who had been arrogant and angry just now, widened their eyes and shouted strangely: "Four Symbols Powerhouse, Qingye Aura, you are the Four Symbols Powerhouse of Qingye Palace."

On a building...

Zizhu still stared at Feng Shixian and said secretly: "Not only is he not dead, but he doesn't seem to be seriously injured."