Chapter 228 Punching Feiyun Pavilion
Now Li Shaoyang listened to it. It was also a benefit to upgrade Mr. Escalate, at least he didn't have to kneel down.
"Is there anything wrong with Admiral Long coming to see me?" Li Shaoyang said.
"Call me Yanran." Changkong Yanran said simply, "Call others, it sounds awkward."
Li Shaoyang shook his head and said, "The rules cannot be abandoned."
As a martial artist, Changkong Yanran couldn't help feeling dizzy when he saw him as poor and said, "I know that if you fool me and don't take me seriously, you can't treat me like your mother? Tell me a book?"
Li Shaoyang was too lazy to serve her, and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just going to teach you a book."
Changkong Yanran said, "You are a student boy in the palace of the King, and you are not exclusive to His Highness. Although I, Changkong Yanran, is a foreign general, is also a member of the King's palace. Why am I wrong?"
Just when Li Shaoyang was having a headache, another voice suddenly came and said, "Mr. Li, from Fucheng, your butler has come to the news."
Since taking office, Miss Sha likes to run around, so Li Shaoyang has been following the trend and hired an old man from the downtown to be named the housekeeper, saying that he was the housekeeper, but in fact he followed Miss Sha closely, taking care of or serving tea or water.
After hearing this, Li Shaoyang immediately walked out and said, "What's the matter?"
The person who was passing the message said, "I don't know what happened, I just told you to go back quickly, as if your wife had something to do."
Li Shaoyang was immediately shocked. Although he could not fly here, he still soared into the sky and rushed home.
"Wait for me, I will go and have a look with you."
Changkong Yanran also soared into the sky and chased Li Shaoyang easily.
In just a moment, it landed in Li Shaoyang's own courtyard.
The old housekeeper who was waiting for the foundation-building cultivation had a purple-red palm print on his face, which was obviously being slapped.
"What's going on?" Li Shaoyang frowned.
"Mrs. I was teased and injured." The old butler said timidly.
Li Shaoyang and Miss Sha did not marry him properly, but the old housekeeper always called him Lady. Miss Sha didn't care, and as for Li Shaoyang, he didn't care what he called him.
"What?" Li Shaoyang immediately walked into the inner hall.
Following Changkong Yanran, who fell down, hesitated for a moment, but still pretended to be rude and followed in with a tough bullet.
When I arrived at the bed, I saw a red mark on Miss Sha’s face. Her cultivation was not as good as the old housekeeper, but it was obvious that she was much heavier than the old housekeeper and she was in a coma.
Li Shaoyang picked up Miss Sha’s show hand, sensed it through his spiritual power, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, the other party doesn't want to kill someone, but insults.
There is no need to wake her up, so it’s okay to continue to let her rest.
Li Shaoyang withdrew from the inner hall and shouted in a low voice: "Who did it?"
The old butler looked timid and looked down and did not dare to speak.
"Who did it?" Li Shaoyang asked the second time.
"It's... Wei Dongren." said the old housekeeper, "I followed my wife to play the piano and listen to books recently. I felt that Wei Dongren had been staring at his wife for several days. Today he brought more than 20 people around, shouting that he wanted to play a chess game with his wife. The wife was angry, so she humiliated him and played a bald chess game."
Li Shaoyang said in surprise: "What is bald chess?"
Changkong Yanran smiled and covered her stomach and said, "It's your wife who has no casualties and no one will lose, and she will kill Wei Dongren as a bald man. Interestingly, this guy is usually a playboy, known as Dongren's national talent, and one of the most popular chess players in Wushuang City. Unexpectedly, your wife will kill him as a bald man?"
Li Shaoyang said angrily: "I went to be this thief. Not only did my wife use chess to kill the bald head, but I also use my sword to kill the bald head."
Changkong Yanran hurriedly grabbed it and said, "Sir, don't be impulsive!"
Feeling that her hands were particularly strong and her expression was quite serious, Li Shaoyang asked: "Why?"
Changkong Yanran said, "This Wei Dongren is a celebrity in Wushuang City, and he is also the son and nephew of the Prime Minister. This relationship is complicated. He is still my third brother's chessboard master. Don't be impulsive, wait until I ask the reason."
Wei Zhongcheng had seen him. At the Mixian Tao Wine Party, he was a very handsome and beautiful young man. When Li Shaoyang heard her mention Wei Zhongcheng's expression was strange and his name was not smooth, he looked at her curiously.
Changkong Yanran looked even more strange when he looked at it like this, and she stammered: "What's wrong... I, I have nothing to do with this."
Li Shaoyang was stunned and said, "I don't know what you are explaining?"
Changkong Yanran couldn't help but feel speechless and shouted: "Bold little book boy, dare to disrespect me, you don't want to be confused!"
"Your Majesty, the Admiral of the Dragon Guard is the most powerful minister and is a royal family. You must be respectful." At the right time, Miss Sha's voice came from inside.
Li Shaoyang said: "Sir, I'm rude."
Changkong Yanran almost squirted. This guy would call himself a gentleman if he admits his mistake. Changkong Yanran thought, and probably wouldn't be able to find a second one.
"Okay, I will not care about your offending me for the time being." Changkong Yanran said.
"So farewell." Li Shaoyang raised his hand and turned around and left.
"You, where are you going?" Changkong Yanran chased after him.
"Where can you go? I'll tear down Feiyun Pavilion now!" Li Shaoyang rose into the air with a whirlwind.
Even a general like Changkong Yanran jumped up by this guy and chased him suddenly and said, "You can't make a rash move. Even I am the general who dares not attack the sons and nephews of the Central Commander of the Wei Dynasty. You don't know the consequences. What your mother hates the most is people who are unruly and have no distinction between high and low."
"What a mess? In short, I'll draw my sword in anger and come back to argue!"
Li Shaoyang didn't listen at all. When the fairy spirit was activated in all its changes, it turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared. Changkong Yanran could not catch up with it at all.
In terms of cultivation, Changkong Yanran is indeed above Li Shaoyang, but in terms of speed, she is indeed not as fast as Li Shaoyang, who has ever-changing fairy spirits.
Seeing that this boy disappeared in a blink of an eye, Changkong Yanran was shocked, and indeed his reputation was well-deserved.
Changkong Yanran saw that Li Shaoyang had only divided the sixth level of spiritual cultivation. In terms of martial arts, as the sixth level of Jindan, she did not take Li Shaoyang seriously at all.
She mainly likes Li Shaoyang's appearance and temperament, as well as her extreme grandness that is quiet and elegant.
I really didn't expect this guy to be so powerful.
Feiyun Pavilion is located in the city of Fucheng. This is the most advanced entertainment place in Wushuang City. It almost gathers all the playboys, officials, and literati.
Suddenly, a light flashed over the Feiyun Pavilion, which covers an area of thousands of tiles.
Boom!
When Li Shaoyang fell, the entire Feiyun Pavilion shook.
In the inner courtyard, all the rock bridges around the rockery were shattered, and all the water in the nearby ponds were splashed, forming a square rain fog.
"Damn it, you've been attacked... This will happen to Wushuang City!"
All kinds of playboys, talented men and women fled everywhere in horror, screaming everywhere.
Still in the air, Changkong Yanran, who was one step slowing down, saw a violent aura rising above Feiyun Pavilion, and she felt dizzy and almost fell from the air.
Unexpectedly, this kid really started to do it, and just destroying Feiyun Pavilion would be a disaster.
Thinking of it, Changkong Yanran knew that it was too late to stop him from getting into trouble, so she simply changed direction and headed straight for the royal city.
"All kills a man!"
It seemed like a guard guard or something. After the Feiyun Pavilion was shaking, a total of eighteen ferocious men rushed out and surrounded Li Shaoyang in the core.
Li Shaoyang pointed to the one who spoke: "Say it again?"
"You are a man who kills you. You dare to come to Feiyun Pavilion to smash the ground after eating it. Do you know whose property this is?" Eighteen big men shouted together.
Li Shaoyang clenched his fists and was about to teach them a lesson. A lazy voice came from an attic above him and said, "Isn't this a bully Li Shaoyang? Somehow it's been sabotaging?"
"Hahahaha!" The eighteen guys below didn't even think too much, and immediately covered their stomachs and burst into laughter, "So they are Mr. Reading? Hahaha, I'm so laughing!"
"Laugh, I'll make you fools laugh enough."
With the spiritual power, Li Shaoyang's arm instantly expanded dozens of times, as thick as a wellhead.
It was too late for the eighteen great men to change their colors. A big hand transformed by spiritual power seemed to be covered by dark clouds and pressed down.
"not good!"
What these guys think of is not fighting back, but running away.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
They flew from eighteen directions like birds.
Boom!
The bluestone on the ground was shattered by Li Shaoyang, and a big pit appeared.
Eighteen escaped guards were sputtered on their bodies by stone powder, and they actually felt pain in their hearts.
In horror, these guys had not yet flown high, but felt that the entire sky was covered with palm prints, and they were oppressed from all directions.
Li Shaoyang's Great Shura hand was collected like a net of heaven and earth. Eighteen guys were gathered together and twisted together like twists.
They didn't understand what was going on, they just felt as if an invisible hand was reaching into their internal organs.
Puff puff puff puff!
Eighteen people all spit blood when they opened their mouths, and then they collapsed on the ground.
It was even more chaotic. The people watching in an attic ahead thought that the eighteen people were killed by Li Shaoyang, screaming everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, they ran away in vain.
Of course the eighteen guys were not dead, but were injured, and were so scared that they were confused and could not even speak for the time being.
"Wei Dongren, get out, or I will tear down your Feiyun Pavilion!" Li Shaoyang shouted.
"What a big tone!" A sharp voice suddenly came from the attic in front of him, saying, "Your wife destroyed my name as a scholar in Dongren, humiliated and teased me, you came to ruin my Feiyun Pavilion, injured my guard, and said wildly. Do you really don't know how powerful?"
When Li Shaoyang heard this, the guy was in the attic ahead. As soon as he sensed, all the people in the attic ran away, and only one breath existed.
"You are worthy of being called a national soldier, take the call!"
No matter how hard he was, a huge fist rushed towards the attic.
"You little thief, you are so brave!"
A frightened voice suddenly rose inside, and a panicked figure rushed into the air from the roof of the attic.
Boom!
A burst of burst of energy and sand and stones were flying. The small attic in the center of Feiyun Pavilion was bombarded into pieces...
Chapter completed!