At this moment, it has come to the time of great chaos in Wenzhou.


    No one thought that such a thing would happen in Wenzhou, which has always been peaceful, at this time.


    Li Ling is still practicing.


    Although he has a sense of the outside world, he can''t get away at the moment.


    Such a key makes Li Ling''s mood a little unstable.


    Seeing Li Ling''s unstable state of mind, dumb hurried to sit by his side to protect the Dharma.


    Wen keying has a little cultivation, but now her cultivation is just equivalent to the peak of pulse state, which is far from powerful.


    In the sky above Wen''s house, Wang Zhu Changbo of Wenzhou and Xia houyao have fought together.


    Wen Shiming and Princess Chang Shu were watching, and their hearts were very anxious.


    "What can I do?"


    Wen Shiming shouted, "go and inform the eagle guard?"


    "It''s impossible. The flying eagle guard has been attacked. Lord fan Zhuhe is missing."


    It''s over. It''s all over.


    In everyone''s mind, it must be over.


    Zhu Changbo and Xia houyao were inseparable. Originally, Zhu Changbo was the king of the peak of heaven, but he couldn''t get a little cheaper in the face of Xia houyao!


    "When did your cultivation become so powerful?"


    "Hehe, we Xiahou family are just waiting for the moment to accumulate and make little progress!"


    Xia houyao scolded Zhu Changbo: "you are a prince who depends on others to support him. How can you know what real battle!"


    In fact, people familiar with Zhu Changbo know what he is like.


    At the beginning, he could only be the king of the above state with the support of others. People usually respect him, but in front of really powerful people, he will only be looked down upon.


    This remark completely angered Zhu Changbo.


    "The king is the ancestral blood! Maybe he was a little cowardly in the past, but today, I''ll let you know the anger of the royal family!"


    Since the last incident, Zhu Changbo has learned from the pain. He knows that he is less heroic than others.


    He grew up in the palace when he was young. He has never experienced any bloody storms. Although his cultivation is profound, he looks a bit like a show off to others.


    At the moment, he tried his best to protect the dignity of the royal family.


    However, whether he was angry or not, he found that he was unable to cope with Xia houyao.


    If he goes on fighting like this, I''m afraid he''ll lose.


    Just as the two sides were fighting, a dark shadow appeared.


    Whoosh!


    Xia houyao''s face was scratched.


    With a fixed look, there was a girl in black standing in front of her.


    Phantom!


    As Ding Shijun revealed the news, Xia houyao soon determined who the phantom was.


    "You''re the assassin who killed my son, aren''t you?"


    The phantom''s face was expressionless, just staring at Xia houyao coldly.


    "Take your life!"


    Xia houyao and his fast speed rushed to the phantom. Fortunately, the phantom was fast enough to avoid the blow.


    Zhu Changbo suffered some losses in the battle before. Now with the help of the phantom, he should win.


    Due to the appearance of the phantom, the balance here has tilted.


    When the two men fought together with Xia houyao, they could almost see the hope of victory.


    But they were in trouble.


    "Ah --"


    Xia houyao was very excited when he saw the phantom. After he roared, he began to change!


    Xia houyao''s clothes were burning, and several bones like fangs suddenly appeared on his back. His face seemed to be ferocious.


    Anyone feels that this matter seems to be somewhat incomprehensible to ordinary people, and everyone doesn''t understand what evil skill Xia houyao cultivates.


    However, Xia houyao is like a beast at the moment.


    "You, what evil skill have you practiced?"


    Zhu Changbo was so frightened that he really didn''t understand what had happened.


    Xia houyao''s accomplishments did not increase, but his flesh and skin were as hard as steel, which made Zhu Changbo and phantom unable to start for a time.


    Since you can''t hurt him, aren''t you going to be killed!


    Originally, the balance of victory tilted to this side, but it tilted back with Xia houyao''s transformation.


    Helpless, very helpless.


    At present, Zhu Changbo can''t find any other help. He can only rely on him and the phantom to support here.


    Boom!


    Boom!


    As the beast Xia houyao hit two punches, Zhu Changbo and the phantom were injured, while Xia houyao roared wildly.


    Wen keying wanted to play, but her fragile cultivation couldn''t even carry Xia houyao''s roar.


    How did this happen?


    Wen keying protected her parents and fled to the back yard. Xia houyao didn''t care about her, but grabbed the phantom''s head with a claw like hand.


    Dumb is anxiously protecting the Dharma for Li Ling, and Li Ling is about to break through the most critical pass.


    At this moment, the same event is happening in qinzhilou.


    Fan boiled crane was tied up.


    The king of Badou Confucianism looked at him with cold eyes.


    "Fan Zhuhe, have you ever thought of this day?"


    "Bah!" fan boiled crane spat blood on the face of King Badou Confucianism: "collude with evil ways and with the men of King joy. You''ll die!"


    "Hehe, maybe I should wait to die, but within one day, the news can''t reach the capital, so Qiyu can''t come to save you."


    Yes, Wenzhou is too far from the capital.


    It will take at least one day for Qiyu to come to the rescue after the news of the rebellion here is spread.


    But one day is enough to do a lot of things.


    "Even if it''s a day, even if I fan Zhuhe is dead, I can leave enough evidence to let the holy envoy destroy your qinzhilou!"


    The king of Badou Confucianism, even if he is not the strongest king, fan Zhuhe doesn''t believe that he is not afraid of the Qin paper tower being destroyed.


    However, the king of Badou Confucianism smiled and took out a pile of copywriting.


    "Is this your evidence?"


    All these documents are the informants collected by fan Zhuhe and the evidence of various monks breaking the law. He didn''t expect that these documents would go to the king of Badou Confucianism.


    "Why, a king of the Jianghu should steal. Bah!"


    In fact, before coming, fan Zhuhe didn''t expect that the people in qinzhilou really dared to do it.


    He always thought that he could do everything well just as the Golden Eagle envoy.


    But he was wrong.


    In the face of a really desperate master, his identity is useless.


    With a wave from the king of Badou Confucianism, the copies were burned.


    "Fan Zhuhe, you know, you can''t succeed at all."


    "Hehe, although I am dead, the light of feiyingwei will never die!"


    "But after you die, who knows that I rebelled?"


    Suddenly, a man with a ferocious face appeared behind the king of Badou Confucianism, which was the Qi Walker pursued by fan Zhuhe.


    Badou Confucian King smiled and said, "let me tell you the next story."


    "Huh?"


    "The Golden Eagle asked Lord fan to chase down the Qi Walker under the king of great happiness. Unexpectedly, he was hurt by the Qi walker. Qin Zhilou knew the great righteousness. I, the king of Badou Confucianism, beat away the Qi walker, but it was too late to rescue Lord fan. Lord fan died on duty and Qin Zhilou mourned for three days."


    After hearing this, fan Zhuhe was finally anxious.


    "How dare you son of a bitch do things so recklessly!"