Luo Haosheng, the younger brother of the head of the Luo family, is an uneducated scumbag, which is shared by the entire Luo family. There is nothing he does not do such as eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. He is also particularly fond of women, especially women.

In recent years, he suddenly became obsessed with the novel experiences brought by those demihuman slave girls. Ordinary human girls could no longer satisfy the second master of the Luo family.

Luo Haosheng, who is nearly forty years old this year, is currently preparing to enjoy a new maid he likes in his private courtyard. He has just taken off half of his clothes when a series of noises outside the house disturb his interest.

"stop!"

"Quick, stop him!"

"It's no longer possible, go and inform the elders quickly... Ah——!!"

The continuous shouts and screams outside the small courtyard made Luo Haosheng inside the house look dissatisfied.

His sunken eyes were full of gloom. He put on his clothes again, opened the door and walked out. He happened to see a servant running in in a panic, so he cursed angrily: "You bastard, why are you so noisy? I don't know.

Sir, am I about to do something?!"

"Master Hao, it's not good! There is an intruder coming here. The intruder is very powerful. The guards can't stop him. Even Captain Zhang was killed when he saw him. You, you hide quickly..." The servant

While gasping for breath, he shouted with fear on his face.

But before he could finish speaking, a blood shadow flashed outside the courtyard door, and a blood-red sharp blade struck instantly, piercing directly through his head, piercing through the back of his head, piercing out of his forehead, and a stream of yellow and white material splashed out.

, even a few drops splashed onto Luo Haosheng's face.

With a swipe, the sharp blade retracted, and the servant lay down straight, revealing the figure behind him who had just crossed the threshold of the small courtyard and walked in.

"You, you..." The servant who died tragically in front of him frightened Luo Haosheng. When he saw the figure with the bloody blade in his hand strolling closer, he looked horrified and couldn't help but slumped down on the ground with his legs weak.

When the figure came closer, with the help of the lights in the yard, Luo Haosheng finally saw the person's face clearly. His pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's you?!"

In the past few days since he possessed Li Feng, Zhenjun Xueyuan has not seen the second master of the Luo family in person. The other party has adopted an indifferent attitude towards Li Feng, an illegitimate son, and rarely does it on weekdays.

Meet.

Now, True Lord Xueyuan took a look at the pale-faced middle-aged man in front of him, compared it with the intelligence information obtained during the soul search, and confirmed that he had found the right person.

"Since the person is right, then..."

After listening to the first half of True Lord Xueyuan's words, Luo Haosheng came back to his senses, blushed and yelled: "Li Feng! You little beast, you are so brave, you actually dare to..."

He could no longer say the next words, because the bloody blade in Zhenjun Xueyuan's hand had already stabbed his neck, and he said the second half of the sentence: "Then you can die."

At the same time, a loud shout came from the direction of the main house outside the courtyard: "Stop!!"

However, True Lord Xueyuan ignored him and the blood blade pierced Luo Haosheng's neck without mercy.

A figure swooped over from outside the courtyard wall, carrying a charge of zhenqi waves through the wind. Before the person arrived, an angry voice came over first: "Haoer——?! You little thief, how dare you be so arrogant?

Give me your life!"

The person who came was an old man with white eyebrows in dark black clothes. He was in mid-air, and he struck a palm at the Bloody True Lord in the courtyard. The innate true energy in his body that far exceeded the internal strength of the acquired warrior came out. With this,

One palm strike condensed into a light-colored zhenqi palm print that was visible to the naked eye and was as tall as a person, pressing down on True Lord Xueyuan like Mount Tai falling.

"It's just Qi Sea Realm? Ridiculous." Zhenjun Xueyuan sneered, raised his hand and printed it with the same palm. The spell on his arm lit up slightly, and a blood-colored palm that was far more solid than the opponent's Zhenqi palm print was touched by him.

He punched out, crushing the opponent's palm prints with great force, and then hit the old man with unabated force.

With a click, a layer of energy shield appeared on the old man's body, but it shattered in the blink of an eye, leaving the bloody palm firmly imprinted on his chest, and then instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out.

True Lord Xueyuan tapped his toes and flew after him like a wild goose in the sky. He landed in front of the old man lying on the ground with blood on his face. The blood blade in his hand stretched out and touched the opponent's chest directly. The sharp sword tip was unceremonious.

The ground pierced his skin and flesh, almost piercing his heart and lungs.

He looked down at the old man and asked calmly: "The second elder of the Luo family, right? Choose, surrender, or die?"

"You, you are Li Feng? No! That's not right...ah!!" The old man, who was full of shock and unwillingness, saw the face of True Lord Blood Origin clearly at this time. He was stunned for a moment, and then he started to scream after saying a few words.

With a sound, several slender long blood-colored needles pierced several key parts of the body, and the zhenqi that had been secretly lifted immediately dissipated.

"I don't listen to nonsense. You Luo family only need to answer surrender or die. After ten breaths, if you don't surrender, you will die." True Lord Xueyuan said coldly. Although his voice was not loud, it was miraculously far away.

The news spread, almost throughout the entire Luo family.

Then he spoke: "First breath!"

"Stop being so arrogant, take my sword first!" At this time, another loud shout came from not far away. At the same time, an old man in sixties with a face somewhat similar to the old man on the ground rushed here, still three feet away.

Otherwise, he held a green-edged long sword and slashed out fiercely. A large amount of zhenqi gathered on the long sword, turning into a green translucent qi sword and slashing at the Bloody True Monarch.

"Second breath!" He continued to count in his mouth. True Lord Blood Essence didn't even move. A large amount of blood energy emerged from his body, forming a red shield in the blink of an eye.

He took the cyan air sword and slashed it firmly on the shield, making a harsh shock sound. The shield only rippled slightly and then remained intact, but the cyan qi sword simply shattered into pieces.

It burst open and then dissipated into little bits of blue light.

"What?!" the old man holding the sword exclaimed in disbelief.

"Third breath!" Zhenjun Xueyuan raised his other hand and waved it. A red and black bloody whip was drawn out towards the old man holding the sword with his movement. The air stirred and hissed.

The sound of the wind clearly reminded the old man holding the sword of the power of this attack.

The old man quickly raised his sword and returned to defense, and the zhenqi surged all over his body and actively condensed a solid zhenqi shield. However, it was obviously in vain. The blood whip smashed the long sword and the shield together, and then whipped it again after slowing down slightly.

It hit the old man, causing him to break several ribs instantly and he fell to the wall of an attic. The stone wall was dented into a mesh-shaped pit with a diameter of three meters, which was full of cracks and gaps.

The old man wielding the sword tried to endure the pain and get up, but the whip not only broke his ribs, but also moved all his internal organs. A little force caused internal injuries and caused him to cough up blood. He really couldn't muster any strength.

"Four!"

"Brother!!... With such strength, you are not Li Feng, right? Who are you? Why do you want to embarrass our Luo family?" The second elder was pinned to the ground with blood blades and blood needles by Zhenjun Xue Yuan and couldn't move. He asked angrily.

road.

True Lord Xueyuan continued to read coldly: "Five!"

"Let go of the elder!" At this time, a group of Luo family guards arrived and drew their swords one after another. However, they hesitated whether to step forward because the second elder of their family fell next to the enemy at this moment, with a sharp blade pointed at his vitals.

He could die at any time.

"Don't move rashly!" The second elder quickly stopped them. The other party could kill him and his eldest brother in an instant. Their strength was unfathomable. These guards were just sending themselves to death.

Then he said to True Lord Xueyuan: "Your Excellency, if our Luo family has offended you in any way, please make it clear and we will definitely give you an explanation that satisfies you."

"six!"

"Your Excellency! After all, our Luo family is also a well-known family in Tianyun City, and is a citizen of Shengyun Kingdom! Are you making things difficult for us without asking any questions and ignoring the laws of Shengyun Kingdom?"

"Seven!" No matter what the second elder of the Luo family said, True Lord Xueyuan always looked indifferent: "Submit or die!"

"eight!"

…

In the end, facing the powerful enemy who could not advance, the Luo family obediently chose to surrender.

No one noticed that on the treetops of the Luo family compound, in the grass, or in various inconspicuous hidden places such as the eaves and tiles of the building, the gaps in the masonry, etc., there were small, translucent and almost invisible animals with bodies as big as soybeans.
Chapter completed!