Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Oh? Quick, bring them in!"

Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, he adjusted his sitting posture and sat up from the chair.

Soon, Fu Pocheng and the other three were brought into the main hall.

Zhang Feng took the portrait handed over by Haonu and carefully looked at the appearance of Fu Pocheng and others.

After a long while, he finally lost his temper and laughed loudly: "Ha, hahaha, God helps me, I didn't expect that the fugitive that Mrs. "

Fu Pocheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mrs. Xian?

He has never heard of this name, maybe...it's someone from the Sacred Relics battlefield.

Why does Mrs. Xian have portraits of her family?

Before Fu Pocheng could think too much, the slave next to him made a wise comment and asked with curiosity: "Master, what kind of fugitive is it that you pay so much attention to?"

Mrs. Xian's name is known to almost everyone in the Zhang family.

In the beginning, it was precisely because of the elixir given by Mrs. Xian that the Zhang family had a Martial King who could protect the Zhang family for so many years.

Zhang Feng spat, smiled and cursed: "Shangzui, this is what you should ask? Confidential, do you understand the secret?"

With a playful smile on his face, Hao Nu slapped himself twice, and continued to flatter him: "Look at my stupidity. How can servants like us have the right to talk about the matter of the young master and Mrs. Xian?"

Zhang Feng was very satisfied with Hao Nu's flattery. He looked triumphant and raised his chin at Fu Pocheng: "Hey, boy, tell me, what mistake did you make to make Mrs. Xian want you everywhere?" …”

Fu Pocheng suddenly felt dull.

This so-called dandy of the Zhang family is really just an idiot who accidentally got his portrait from somewhere.

He didn't know anything about his family and Mr. Han at all.

If he had heard about Mr. Han's achievements in the Tianjing Realm, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

"Lian'er, close your eyes."

Fu Pocheng turned around and gave a warning.

Lian'er nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

The young lady also frowned and wrapped Lian'er with a wave of energy so that she could not hear any sound.

"Um?"

At this time, Zhang Feng finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted at those slaves: "You idiots, didn't you use magic weapons to seal their cultivation?"

"Ah? They...he didn't resist just now. We thought...oh, it was all a villain's negligence. The young master will atone for his sins..."

Several wealthy servants looked aggrieved.

What an injustice.

Fu Pocheng's family was obedient and sensible, and followed them obediently without waiting for them to use violence. As a result, they never thought about sealing their cultivation.

Now, after being reminded by Zhang Feng, someone took the broken magic weapon and walked towards Fu Pocheng.

boom!

The moment this man approached Fu Pocheng, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire main hall, making everyone unable to move like insects frozen in amber.

"What...what cultivation level do you have? No, are you King Wu!?"

Zhang Feng, the only one who could move, had a look of horror on his face.

It was only then that he belatedly remembered that these people who could be wanted by a martial saint like Madam Xian were definitely not simple people.

He regrets this.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have rushed in and sent people to search for Fu Pocheng and others.

Notifying Madam Xian of the news and letting Madam Xian take action herself is the safest way.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now.

Fu Pocheng walked towards Zhang Feng step by step and said coldly: "Come on, where did you get these portraits of my family?"

Zhang Feng's eyes were rolling around, racking his brains to find some excuse.

boom!

At this moment, one of the servants' head exploded without warning, and blood splattered all over the floor.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhang Feng's screams were louder than those of the Zhang family's professional opera singers.

Turning his hips, he turned and ran.

boom!

But before he could take two steps, an invisible big hand pinched Zhang Feng's throat.

Fu Pocheng's cold voice sounded: "If you dare to scream even a little bit again, I will crush your throat!"

Zhang Feng was like a duck being strangled by the neck, his voice suddenly fell silent, and his eyes looking at Fu Pocheng were filled with horror.

He is just a playboy.

His cultivation level is only at the Yuan Dan level, and he has never seen such a bloody scene.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized the fear that ordinary people in Death City faced on a daily basis.

"Answer my question, I don't want to do it a third time!"

Fu Pocheng's voice was like a knife.

How could Zhang Feng dare to hide anything at this time? He hurriedly shouted: "Mrs. The portrait is in it.”

If he had a choice, he would definitely pretend that he had never seen the reward.

Every one of these guys wanted by the Void Palace is a monster.

"Void Palace?"

Fu Pocheng had never heard of this name.

Zhang Feng also looked confused.

He is just a dandy who is just waiting to die. He knows nothing.

It was only after the two ancestors of the Zhang family warned her several times that they finally remembered that the power Mrs. Xian belonged to was called Void Palace.

As for the rest, nothing is known at all.

Fu Pocheng frowned slightly and was about to deal with this waste.

At this moment, there were footsteps, one man and two women, two older and one younger, and three figures came from outside the hall.

Fu Pocheng loosened his grip and took the initiative to step aside.

The visitors were none other than Han Yang, Xiao Jiuer, and the female sacrificer.

Seeing Han Yang and the others, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

Done!

The six people on the reward order were actually present.

These people are actually hiding in the City of Death.

He simply could not imagine how much reward he would receive if the news was passed to Mrs. Xian.

It's a pity that because of temporary greed, not only will you not get any benefits, you may even risk your life here.

While he was still upset, Han Yang grinned at him, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhang Feng's head.

Search for souls.

In an instant, all memories entered Han Yang's mind.

Using the Martial Saint Realm to search for the Soul Yuandan Realm, it can be said that it is overwhelming.

Even when Zhang Feng was four years old, he peeked at his father's maid taking a bath, and everything was shown in detail.

"Oh? Interesting..."

Zhang Feng, this idiot, has no idea what kind of cultivation Mrs. Xian is, he only knows that she is a martial saint.

But Han Yang could clearly judge through Zhang Feng's memory that Mrs. Xian was a ninth-level martial saint!

The ninth-level Martial Saint actually used a few pills to fool Zhang Feng, who was in the Yuan Dan realm. Is this really just a joke?

The Zhang family seems to have a lot of secrets.

When Han Yang let go of his hand again, Zhang Feng looked dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Don't kill me... I know Mrs. Xian well. No matter what mistakes you have made, I can intercede for you. There is no need to fight or kill..."

Zhang Feng cried bitterly and begged.

The corners of the mouths of the female priest and Fu Pocheng twitched.

plead?

This one really dares to say it.

At this time, Han Yang said: "Use your teleportation note to send a message to the maid next to Mrs. Xian and ask her to come to Death City and tell her that you have discovered the wanted criminal who is suspected to be on the reward order."

Zhang Feng is an ignorant good-for-nothing and knows nothing, but the trusted maids around Madam Xian should know a lot of secrets.

I want to see who has been looking for them.

[The author has something to say]

There are only three chapters for colds and fevers. Sorry, I feel better now.