Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters will never show mercy
Although the high-level real person was puzzled, he did not think about it and went backwards without thinking.
But it was very regrettable. For some reason, his sea of consciousness paused for a moment, and he felt a little unable to control his body.
Then, he saw that the lower half of his body was actually cut in half?
Li Yongsheng cut the other party into two pieces before looking at the remaining six real people.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed to the high-level real person ahead, and said in a deep voice, "What is this person's foot?"
He asked the root of the permit, and others wanted to ask him, but someone asked him without answering, "Do you say you are from Thunder Valley, do you have any proof?"
Wanyi is close to Boling County and has heard of the Lei Valley in Sanxiang. In fact, it can be seen from the face of the person who is asking, that a clear expression of nervousness appeared in his eyes.
Before Li Yongsheng could speak, the next moment, someone shouted, "Ah, this little girl is the one who teared the real person with his hands!"
Yes, the shouting was so fierce that the six real people shot away instantly, and they ran away without looking back. They were full of Zheng Wang Mansion style.
However, more than a dozen Si Xiushe who were wrapped in them were left on the ground and stood there awkwardly.
Li Yongsheng was not interested in the Si Xiu, but instead looked at the high-level real person who was cut in half with a smile.
If a person is beheaded in half, he will not die for a while. This man endured the pain and said, "Even if you are from Lei Gu, can you kill the enshrinement of the Zhengwang Mansion? The Taoist Palace does not enter the world, do you know the rules?"
"Bad rules," Li Yongsheng snorted disdainfully, "The cult demon is apt to enter Middle Earth, and he is worthy of talking about rules? I'll go... self-destruct?"
There was only a muffled "bang" sound, and the other party was blown into tens of millions of flesh and blood.
When the high-level real person spoke, he had secretly reversed the energy in his body. But he didn't know what method this guy used, but others didn't feel the operation of spiritual energy.
Li Yongsheng was stunned when he saw this. He turned his head and saw that the first mid-level real person who was chewed had turned black and blue, and his seven orifices were bleeding. It was obvious that he committed suicide by taking poison.
Li Yong was so angry that he stomped his feet hard, "Bastard, is he just dead?"
His performance today was a bit abnormal, mainly because there were more real people from the other party, and he also had to worry about dozens of people from his side and hundreds of people hiding in the valley.
Mr. Li never wants to fight such a battle because it means that he must pay attention to protecting himself. No one likes to be a nanny.
So when he started fighting, he considered a lot of things. In fact, just one against eight is enough to make him feel overwhelmed. He doesn't even have to worry about the safety of his own people. If he accidentally gets into trouble, what else can he talk about protection?
In a hurry, the two teasing real people who were seriously injured actually chose to self-destruct kimono and take poison respectively. This negligence is unforgivable.
Just as he was grinning, a Si Xiu from the Zheng Palace asked tremblingly, "This real person, can the worship of our royal palace be a cult? Is it the True God Cult?"
Collusion with a cult is a huge crime. Not to mention that he can't run away at this moment, even if he can run away, he may not dare to run away.
However, although he was asking Li Yongsheng, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the blood slave in the air.
It can be seen that the rumors that the Blood Demon hand tearing the real person also brought too much horror and shock to others.
Li Yongsheng looked at him lightly and snorted disdainfully, "True God Cult? Is it a teasing school?"
"Ah?" This guy ate another pound, his eyes full of horror.
The next moment, he asked hesitantly, "This...is unlikely? They are all Middle-earth people."
That's right, the two real people who were killed by Li Yongsheng were both Middle-earth people. From which perspective, they were all real Middle-earth people, otherwise they would not have even been able to hide the Feng Guan Envoy.
There are cults in Central China, but apart from the wild worship of Central China such as Vermilion Bird, most of them are Buddhist practices and True God Sects, and very few believe in mocking religions, let alone two real people appear at the same time.
Li Yongsheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, but instead pointed at the blood slave, "Search for the storage bags of these two people."
The Blood Slave was not polite either. He grabbed two storage bags and scanned them with his divine thoughts.
At this moment, a Si Xiu opened his eyes wide and pointed at Li Yongsheng, and couldn't help but scream, "Can you... Could it be that you defeated the Master Li who was in charge of Quan Du?"
He didn't even know the name Quan Du was in charge, but only knew that everyone in Xuannv Palace had the surname Quan. However, when he was born in Zhuque City, he witnessed so many people, and it had already been spread to Wanyi, Yuzhou County.
"Master dare not be a master," Li Yongsheng said lightly with his hands behind his back, "But... is it rare to defeat Quan Baiyi?"
As soon as the other party's identity was realized, more than a dozen Si Xiu shook so much that they were scared, and only one of them raised their courage to say, "Master Li, the one who disrespects you is the real person from the royal palace, and it has nothing to do with us."
At this moment, a scream came. Everyone turned their heads to look, but the blood demon threw a golden cross pendant to the ground, looking angry.
This is the token of the sacred teachings, and it is also considered a holy object, and undoubtedly sat down and watched the identities of the two real people.
Li Yongsheng turned his head and didn't care about this thing. In fact, he believed that the Blood Slave could definitely provide evidence even if these two people couldn't find it, the Blood Slave's own storage bag would be included.
The fight just now had him confirmed the other party's identity. If the other party was very cautious and had not installed these things on his body, he would just frame it. In fact, he did not think it was framed, but just to save some unnecessary talk.
Seeing this, the more than a dozen Si Xiu's faces changed, but even if everyone had never seen this thing, they had heard of it.
Li Yongsheng then spoke out and asked again, "Do you know the roots and feet of these two real people?"
Many sages looked at each other, and one of them raised the courage to say, "These two... were introduced by a prince's favorite concubine, and they are said to be from Bingzhou."
After a pause, he quickly said, "The favorite concubine died five years ago and fell off the cliff and fell to death."
"Interesting," a strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Yongsheng's mouth, "Let's listen carefully..."
Actually, there is nothing to say. King Zheng met a beautiful woman ten years ago and took her home as a concubine. Five years ago, he went to a temple to burn incense. On the way back, he encountered a robber and a mid-level real person appeared to rescue him.
The woman kindly invited this person to come to the Princess of Zhengwangfu, who had long disliked her. She wanted to take action and needed someone to protect her.
So the real person recruited his senior brother again, and the two entered the royal palace together.
But even so, she could not save her pet concubine's life. After she became pregnant, she fell off the cliff and died inexplicably.
The two real people immediately said goodbye. Until early last year, they passed by the prince's mansion and visited the prince politely, and wanted to say goodbye and leave.
But at this time, Zhongdi was in chaos and King Zheng was also indifferent. He kindly tried to keep the two of them and promised not to ask about their source.
It takes considerable courage to ask the real person without asking the source, but King Zheng didn't care much about these two people who had worked in the royal palace before, but at that time, they were just a woman.
So now Li Yongsheng asked about the source of these two people, but no one could tell, but he only knew that he was probably from Bingzhou next door.
After hearing this, Li Yongsheng sighed softly, "Are these guys really trying to do something? They started burying the thread five years ago?"
At this moment, Ji Qiang came over, his eyes full of admiration, "Master Li took action, it was indeed like a thunderous thunder... It really opened my eyes."
At this time, a Si Xiu who knew him said pitifully, "Ji Zhenren, my hometown is also from Chenggao. For the sake of the villagers, you can save my life."
Ji Qiang looked at him coldly and refused simply, "You don't have a Chenggao accent."
It’s not impossible to help fellow villagers, but it’s better to have a degree, even Chenggao’s accent. Do you have the nerve to beg me?
Then, he didn't look at the other person's face and said to Li Yongsheng directly, "These two people may come from the Northeast. Now there seems to be a ceremony to handle the Gongsun family in western Liaoning?"
"It is unlikely to come from there," Li Yongsheng shook his head and said with certainty, "If the returning nationals in the Northeast have been checked many times, it is impossible for them to have any believers...especially these two are still real people."
As if he felt that his words were not very convincing, he paused and continued, "In the entire Northeast, no one believes in sarcasm, and no one dares to believe in sarcasm. Ivans have caused trouble in the Northeast."
Ji Qiang was stunned when he heard this, "If it doesn't come from the Northeast, where will it come from?"
"I really believe this," another Si Xiu said, "The closer I Wan is to, the more I know what this teasing is. We are in the heart of the world. Maybe there will be those guys who can't think of it, but they have to try it."
Li Yongsheng glanced at him and nodded slightly, "Yes, this is a typical example of pretending to be a **."
He even thought that a certain Si Xiu thought the word "two-legged sheep" was cool, but in the end he was shot by a blood slave.
Then, he glanced at Ji Qiang, "Except for the Northeast, Rouran and the Crescent Moon directions, there may be a slander of teaching the mind and believers... It is not only the Ivan Kingdom that is the one that faces the Northeast, but it is only the Yakutaka District of Volga."
Ji Qiang thought about it and finally nodded, "That's right, when I was a border army in Xijiang, I also saw Breteng's blood cultivator."
"I've seen it too," Li Yongsheng smiled, "Are these people killed?"
"Puuu," several Si Xiu knelt down immediately, and then all Si Xiu knelt down, "Sir, please spare your life... We Middle-earth people don't fight Middle-earth people."
Li Yongsheng raised his hand and wiped his forehead: I forgot that King Zheng’s subordinates seemed to have no moral integrity.
Ji Qiang was also a little hesitant. It wasn’t that he was ruthless, but it wasn’t good to waste so much combat power, so he asked tentatively, “How about we ask about the treasures of the Wu family?”
Chapter completed!