However, what made the visitors present, and even the three strong little moons close at hand, their pupils shrink sharply, and the summer light dust in front of them dissipated out of thin air!

There was only a red light that flashed away in their eyes.

Bang Bang——

Then the nirvana in their hands was cut in two.

On the chest of the left and right little moons, there was a deep blood mark of bone, from which a steady stream of blood rolled out.

They raised their hearts to their throat and their heads were blank for fear that they would be fatally injured.

Until it was confirmed that the injury was only point to point. When the viscera were not hurt, a heart was slowly put down.

Their foreheads suddenly burst into a cold sweat. The horror of walking through the gate of death has not been realized for many years.

Poop——

What made their hearts jump was that something fell to the ground

When he looked at them, he was an old man with white beard sandwiched between them. He was so angry that he died. At his neck, a blood line from his neck separated his body

"Whether I deserve to be the God of war or not, it's useless if you don't accept it." What makes the cold air on the soles of their feet rush upward is that they think of the voice of Xia Qingchen behind them.

Turning around, Xia Qingchen stood with positive and negative hands, with his sword in one hand and his back to them.

Aware that they turned their heads, they swept the blood sword in their hands and crossed their necks: "are you going to follow this old guy with a full mouth of the way of kings and ministers, or get out of my sight immediately?"

"Get out! Let's get out of here! " Without thinking, where dare they have half a sentence of nonsense, and where dare they think about protecting the ninth son?

The nirvana in the other party's hand is too terrible. Killing them is like killing chickens and dogs!

Moreover, it was clear that the other party had left their hands and only hurt but not killed. They should know whether it was good or bad.

"You have three interest rates." Xia Qingchen takes back Dayan sword.

Whoosh——

They left immediately and disappeared into the vision of Xia Qingchen, without even using a breath.

At this time, the hall was silent.

The eyes of the guests beat back and forth between the body of the old man Xiaoyue and Xia Qingchen. They held their breath and dared not breathe.

Such a large living room is as silent as a graveyard at night, which is depressing and frightening.

The first person who can't bear fear is naturally flowers smell tears!

Her legs were weak and her uncontrollable teeth trembled, like a little sheep watched by evil spirits.

But who ever thought that this little sheep was also a ghost who pushed Lianxing into the pit of despair and didn't know life or death?

Xia Qingchen's wrist turned, and the cold sword edge hit Huawen's tear neck. His eyes looked away and said indifferently: "who else can save you?"

The spirit of Hua Wen's tears was already fragile to the limit. Wen Yan immediately cried: "Lord Xia, childe Xia, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! "

At this moment, just say this meaningless nonsense?

It's meaningless!

"I don't want your regret." Xia Qingchen said faintly, "you just need to remember not to make the same mistakes in your next life."

"No, don't..." the voice of Hua Wen's tears stopped suddenly.

As soon as a red light wiped her neck, her head flew into the air, leaving only her body like a spring of blood.

The sprayed blood drenched jiushizi all over.

He sat in place with a heavy face, grabbed his hands on his knees, felt the hot blood gushing from the flowers and tears behind him, but his heart was very cold.

Instead of looking at Xia Qingchen sideways, he looked straight ahead, kept the noble son's graceful sitting posture, bit his teeth and said in a low voice: "Xia Qingchen! Do you know the consequences? "

When Xia Qingchen's palm shook, the blood stains on Dayan sword were all shaken off, and there was no trace left.

The so-called killing without blood is nothing more than that!

He also put his sword into the scabbard, grabbed jiushizi by the collar and pulled him up from his seat in the exclamation of the guests.

He raised his palm and slapped him in the face.

Pa Pa——

The crisp slap in the face made jiushizi a little confused. Did Xia Qingchen dare to beat himself?

He, he rebelled?

But when he looked at the light dust of last summer, jiushizi had inexplicable palpitations.

Those eyes were filled with calm contempt, not a disguised deliberate contempt, but a natural contempt when an immortal looked down on mortals.

It seems that in his eyes, as the son of the ninth generation, he is just a mole ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

"Who gave you the courage to provoke me?" Xia Qingchen threw him into a pool of blood, and then stepped on his chest: "with your identity as the son of the ninth generation?"

The whole hall was full of guests, and Xia Qingchen really did something to jiushizi!

How dare he!

For the first time, jiushizi really realized that Xia Qingchen was wild and domineering!

For the sake of safety, he dared not say provocative words any more. He just closed his mouth and said nothing. He didn't even dare to look at Xia Qingchen again.

"Be your ninth son and don't provoke me!" Xia Qingchen said faintly, "because you are not qualified!"

In the world, there may be some who can face Xia Qingchen, but not including the little ninth son!

Then he took back his feet and left slowly under the attention of the whole audience.

With one sword, he calmly entered jiushizi's residence, took down the head of flowers and tears under the protection of thousands of troops, and finally stepped on jiushizi and walked away.

It will shake Liangzhou city and cause an uproar!

And the ninth son, I'm afraid he will be reduced to the ridicule of the territory!

Throughout the ages, the son of the world who was trampled under the feet of his ministers is afraid that he is the only one!

Jiushizi got up from the pool of blood and was as embarrassed as a wild dog. He clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "see off!"

The housekeeper immediately came and sent the guests away. When he was the only one left, the ninth son finally couldn't restrain his anger, kicked the throne and shouted, "Xia Qingchen!! Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet and make you regret it! "

That foot and those two slaps were a great shame he had never had in his life!

Xia Qingchen left jiushizi's residence alone.

But outside the mansion, a group of people with slightly familiar clothes waited in line.

They are well equipped, highly cultivated, and have fish patterns embroidered on their shoulders.

His identity is self-evident - Liufan palace, which is in charge of arrest.

However, the leader was not the man from the six fan palace, but the old man in green robe who returned. His face was indifferent: "Xia Qingchen, take the order!"

Sure enough, Xia Qingchen disobeys his purpose. Liang Wang is completely angry and decides to start against Xia Qingchen.

However, Liang Wang has another excuse.

"The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people! Xia Qingchen wantonly killed Miss Yu's family. It was a terrible crime. He was immediately arrested and put into the six fan palace for interrogation! "

Obviously, he was angry that Xia Qingchen ignored the majesty of his cool king, but used a high sounding excuse.

The sentence "the prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people" is to block the long mouth of the world and not give others an excuse - the prince will be dealt with if he breaks the law, not to mention the God of war?

(continue to update at 9:30 p.m.)