Chapter 156 Shadow Kill(1/2)
Li Chengkong quickly constrained his gaze, and was stunned again, without any slight fluctuation, not attracting attention.
Huo Tianfeng's eyes swept past him, nodded slightly and sat down after the Xuan case. He took out a volume of files from the stack of files on the case, watched calmly, and his brows quickly frowned.
As he frowned, the air around him instantly became depressed.
The previous Huo Tianfeng looked at the file, and just scattered it aside casually, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
This real Huo Tianfeng is completely different.
The more he looked down, the deeper his brows frowned. Finally, he slapped the table with a "bang" and snorted coldly: "Nonsense!"
He stopped shouting: "Hu Kuohai!"
The escort commander, the thick and powerful Hu Kuohai strode into the curtain and bowed with his fists: "Your Highness!"
"Remove Zhang Chunping's position as centurion, and take him to Jingxinyuan for a month!"
"yes!"
Huo Tianfeng waved his hand.
Hu Kuohai withdrew from the big tent.
Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows. No matter how much he trained a substitute, the substitute was a substitute after all, and he couldn't make these ideas for him.
However, if I hadn't been the close guard, I wouldn't have seen this scene.
Afterwards, Huo Tianfeng looked at several more documents, his face turned extremely gloomy, and the air pressure in the big tent became stronger and stronger.
When it was time to have dinner, Huo Tianfeng made a move: "Mr. Li, come here and have a drink with me."
Li Chengkong stood up and smiled and said, "Dare you not obeying your order."
He came to the square table and sat opposite Huo Tianfeng.
This seems rude.
The Eighth Prince, who had just picked up the curtain, was stunned, but his steps did not stop. He sat down at Huo Tianfeng and nodded at Li Chengkong: "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Li."
Li Chengkong smiled: "I am ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility."
The door curtain was raised, and beautiful maids came in one after another, serving two jars of wine, several dishes, silver plates, jade bowls, and silver chopsticks, and all of them were light and silent.
After the wine was poured, Li Chengkong did not wait for Huo Tianfeng to raise his glass and smiled: "Prince, you will enter Shenjing immediately, and it is time for me to leave!"
"I want to thank Lord Li for his hard work..." Huo Tianfeng took a deep look at Li Chengkong.
He knew it.
Li Daoyuan had already seen that he was his true body.
I believe Li Daoyuan also understood that he had too many things that he could not see, so he took the initiative to say goodbye and left.
Li Daoyuan is very tactful and deserves to be a fifth-grade eunuch in Jinjia, who is a magnificent Jinjiao in the Dayue Dynasty. He has outstanding martial arts and extraordinary minds.
Li Chengkong smiled: "Where is the responsibility, I dare not receive the thanks, then..."
He turned his head and stared at a maid.
This maid is graceful and has a beautiful appearance, but it seems to be different from other maids and is not eye-catching.
She was coming in with a bowl of soup lightly, but was shocked by Li Chengkong and stopped Lotus.
Li Chengkong's violent movements triggered four figures outside, and the four auras suddenly soared into the sky.
Li Chengkong suddenly bounced his fingers.
"Bang!" The maid was ordered to stay in place.
Her almond eyes were wide open and her appearance was fading.
"Bang!" The soup basin fell off, and the milky white soup splashed and penetrated into the carpet, making the fragrance swell.
When four figures floated in like ghosts outside, the shadow behind the maid suddenly became thicker, as thick as a copper jar of ink.
The black shadow like ink suddenly jumped, and actually left the maid and shot towards Huo Tianfeng like lightning.
The world in my eyes became extremely slow.
With sixty times of thinking, he looked at the shadow with ease.
It seems that a paper man cut from black paper only has a human shape, no eyes, nose, or facial features. No matter how focused he looks, it is just pitch black, as dark as the void at night.
This shadow gave him a feeling of coldness, not a body coldness, but a mental feeling.
This black shadow is thin, light and fast, and has no weapons.
In response to the above two points, he inferred that this black shadow is likely to be a mental attack and that the physical attack is not strong.
In order to be foolproof, physical and spiritual attacks must be carried out at the same time.
Moreover, it is so close that it is too close to the ninth prince Huo Tianfeng, so it cannot be missed, so it must use the strongest two-level attack.
He was about to enter Shenjing. Huo Tianfeng was assassinated here, and his efforts were squandered, and his great efforts turned into great mistakes.
He sent the Buddha to the West, and he was ordered to save him. If he died now, the contribution would not only be written off, but also a great mistake.
He also hopes to use this great merit to compensate for his crime and offset the punishment he will be punished in the future.
Dugu Shuming left the capital without authorization and refused to obey the order. Although he would be severely punished, he, as a servant, would definitely not be able to escape.
What is more likely is that the emperor vented all his anger on him and punished Dugu Shuming with punishment. This is a common trick.
With sixty times faster thinking, these thoughts are only in a moment.
"laugh!"
He raised his little finger and pressed it out, and the force of Yongli's finger hit the black shadow.
He had changed the Yongli Divine Finger to the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, so there was a master from Yongli Palace who saw that he was using the Yongli Divine Finger.
While shooting out the Yongli God's finger, the Great Wei De Vajra Sword also stabbed the black shadow.
"Cry——!"
The black shadow let out a scream that could pierce the eardrums, and suddenly stopped.
When he stopped, Li Chengkong pressed his thumb.
"laugh!"
The second eternal divine finger and the Great Power Vajra Sword descended again.
“Woo…”
Amid the strange roar, the black shadow suddenly shook, and turned from a human form into a ball of black flame.
The black flame slowly floated up and floated to the two meters high in the air and burned quietly, as if a gust of wind would float away at any time.
When Li Chengkong attacked again, the black flames leaped, but it seemed like it was just a phantom, and the attack was invalid.
Four old men in gray robe appeared and surrounded the black flames, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Li Chengkong stepped beside Huo Tianfeng in one step.
Huo Tianfeng calmly put down his silver wine glass and said lightly: "The masters of Dayun Shen Linfeng look down on me!"
An old man in gray robe said in a deep voice: "Come out!"
"Who are you, boy?" Suddenly, a sound came from the flames.
In fact, it is not a sound, but everyone hears this sound, which is a kind of spiritual sensing technique.
"Dayue knows the Supervisor Li Daoyuan!"
"Hmph, Dayue, it's really a mess!"
"Woo..." A long roar suddenly came from outside, like a tiger roaring on the hills.
All the torches outside the tent swayed violently, like a strong wind sweeping over, and the torches were extinguished.
"Your Highness, you are a master of Shangqing Peak, retreat!" an old man in gray robe said in a deep voice.
"I want to see what they can do!" Huo Tianfeng had no intention of evacuating.
Li Chengkong frowned.
Two hundred meters west, a towering peak was rising from the ground, and then moved here with the momentum of crushing everything.
He inexplicably felt humble and seemed to be just an ant.
"Hey, the person who went to Qing Peak is here, are you going to Lei Yu Peak also?!" Huo Tianfeng snorted.
"That's right!" A clear and clear shout.
"Swish!" A white light broke through the tent and got in.
Without waiting for Li Chengkong to take action, the black-faced old man who had been guarding the fake Huo Tianfeng with Li Chengkong suddenly stepped forward and punched him out.
A black light flashed on his fist, as dark as black iron.
"Bang!" The black light collided with the white light.
The black-faced old man took four steps back, and was held back by Li Chengkong with a soft force when he brushed his sleeves.
To be continued...