Chapter 937: Soaring to the sky and blood penetrating the imperial city
Chapter 937: Soaring blood penetrates the imperial city
Without any courtesy or mercy, Young Master Su punched Xue Tianji in the face.
"Hiss..." Xue Tianji was in pain, but his figure remained motionless. He held Xiao Xiaoao's hand and shook it slightly, as if he would not let go even if he died.
There was nothing he could do. As soon as he let go, if Zisu didn't catch it, he would really throw the little guy down. If he threw this little guy, he would be finished...
"Let go." Young Master Su was rude and hit Xue Tianji's arm hard.
"Hiss..." Xue Tianji felt pain again, and at the same time looked at Xiao Xiaoao with even more resentment...
The dead child is all you.
"careful……"
Having said that, when Xue Tianji let go, he didn't care about the injuries on his face and hands, and quickly dragged his other hand down, for fear of throwing Xiao Xiaoao.
This is his nephew, his nephew.
Are these people crazy? Could it be that they think what he would do to his own nephew?
Even if he wanted to, Niya would not let him go...
"Don't worry, I'm not you..." Young Master Su glared at Xue Tianji with an unhappy look on his face, carefully hugged Xiao Xiaoao with both hands, turned around and walked away, not forgetting to rub his face lovingly while walking.
Xiao Ao.
"Be good, don't cry, Uncle Zisu will beat that bad guy for you."
If the gods and demons saw it, they would definitely say: "Yes, you have my style. My disciples are pampered by others."
Young Master Su Yuluo, Jun Wuxie and Mo Ze, who rushed up late, couldn't catch Xiao Xiaoao, so they took out their anger on Xue Tianji...
Coincidentally, the two of them struck at the same time. The fists were fast and fierce. Although they did not use their true energy, if these two punches were struck, Xue Tianji would have to lie down for at least half a month.
When Niya looked at it, her face changed. Xue Tianji was not angry at all. These people had to be more measured in their actions...
Not caring that she was pregnant, she immediately stood in front of Xue Tianji...
"Wuxie, Mo Ze, for my sake..."
Before Niya could finish her words, Mo Ze and Jun Wuxie stopped dead in their tracks, their fists only half an inch away from Niya.
Huh... the two girls took a breath and stared at Niya's belly with frightened faces. Fortunately, they stopped in time, otherwise...
It would be terrible if Niya was hurt.
"Niya, be careful. You are pregnant. What if they hurt you?" Young Master Su who was standing aside frowned dissatisfied when he saw this situation and looked at Xue Tianji reproachfully.
It's you, the troublemaker, who made Niya, a pregnant woman, come to clean up his mess.
Xue Tianji gasped in pain, her face was swollen by Young Master Su, and it was difficult to speak...
Isn't he just having fun with his little nephew? What about these people?
That serious look was more terrifying than seeing their own son...
"Niya, get out of the way..." Mo Ze, Jun Wuxie, Xiang Haoze and others didn't care. They gathered around Xue Tianji and made up their mind that no matter who interceded, they would give this guy a good beating.
So what about Tianyao's prince, and what about Xiaoxiao'ao's biological uncle? If they dare to bully their darlings, they will hit them without fail...
Niya glanced at Xue Tianji, who looked aggrieved beside her, and knew that Xue Tianji had no bad intentions, but...
Seeing Xiao Xiaoao lying in Young Master Su's arms, feeling even more aggrieved, Niya consciously stepped aside and only reminded him softly:
"Well, seeing as I am a pregnant woman, please be gentle and just slap me in the face."
After saying that, regardless of Xue Tianji's pitiful look, Niya consciously walked to the side of Young Master Su, turning sideways without looking at the situation behind her, and focused on teasing Xiao Xiao Ao...
Tianji, I have tried my best, but who will let you offend the public?
Just wish yourself well.
I can no longer share your difficulties...
"Madam, you murdered your husband." Xue Tianji wailed, looking at the murderous people, knowing that there was no rescue, he immediately started running in the hall...
Why is he so unlucky? Didn't he just carry it?
When he was a child, he was thrown into the snow by a palace maid and survived.
When he was a child, he was thrown out of the palace by his father and thrown into a remote frontier. Didn't he survive?
How can you be so squeamish...
The same children named Xue, why is there such a big gap?
"Xue Tianji, just accept your fate. If you don't have true energy and dare to mess with us, you won't be able to escape..." Mo Ze was in a good mood when he saw that he could beat someone named Xue, and he raised his arms and shouted:
"Twelve personal guards, you're welcome, just follow Princess Xue's wishes and slap her in the face..."
"Yes!" The twelve personal guards headed by Mozi had been gearing up for a long time, waiting for this sentence.
Twelve people rushed forward together, and soon Xue Tianji was surrounded by everyone in a blind corner.
"Prince Snow, don't worry, we will definitely obey your wife's words and slap you in the face... be gentle."
"Xue Tianji, I guarantee that Niya won't be able to recognize you..."
Dong dong dong... the fists fell straight down, there were too many, and it was hard to see who hit them...
"Ah... help."
"Niya, help me."
"Hey, don't go too far and hit people without hitting them in the face..."
Xiao Xiaoao was in a good mood when he saw his bad guy uncle being beaten. He hugged Young Master Su and laughed like "cluck...".
Ming stood outside, watching this scene, with a beautiful smile on his face as clear as a black lotus.
"Qin Ran, here he can have the simplest happiness, happiness and pampering that no one in the world can have. Here, he can live like a child. Can you rest assured now?"
Outside the hall, there was clearly only one Ming in black, but an ethereal voice came from him.
"Don't worry, he is everyone's treasure here. These people pamper him with their lives and will never let him get hurt... And Zhongzhou, the strongest power, is all here." This is Qin Ran's message.
sound.
"In that case, don't worry, we can go..." Ming asked softly.
It is not easy for them to come to Zhongzhou. Now that they are here, some things must be resolved.
"He is happy and safe, so I have nothing to worry about. Let's go."
"Don't worry, the entire Zhongzhou force is protecting him."
Ming turned around and left, with a hint of unwillingness to leave...
"Baby son, wait for your godfather, we will come back to pick you up soon."
Xiao Xiaoao in the hall seemed to have noticed it. The moment Ming turned around and left, his little head was buried even harder into Young Master Su's arms.
"Godfather Ming, Godfather Qinran, I will be here to accompany my uncle and uncles, but you have to come quickly, come pick me up quickly... I miss my master, I miss my mother, and I miss you too.
of……"
Young Master Su looked down at Xiao Xiaoao who was drowning in his arms, suddenly silent, and gently followed Xiao Xiaoao's back, with a look of distress on his face...
This child, less than one year old, is so sensible.
"Ning Xin, don't worry, no one in Zhongzhou can hurt your son. If you want to hurt your son, you have to step on my body..."
As if to verify Young Master Su's words, when he had just finished making this promise in his heart, the sky above Tianmo Palace immediately changed color.
The sky that had been clear and cloudless just a moment ago was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the Tianmo Imperial City, filled with laughter and laughter, fell into an eerie silence for an instant.
The aura belonging to the strong came from the sky, overwhelming everyone and not even daring to breathe loudly...
"what happened?"
"What a powerful force, what is this? The ninth level of the God?"
In the main hall, the people who were fighting around Xue Tianji immediately stopped, and an aura of uneasiness hit their hearts...
Years of military service gave Mo Ziyan's twelve personal guards a beast-like agility in dealing with danger.
Without Mo Ze's instructions, the twelve people immediately stood upright and quickly picked up the weapons on the side: "Your Majesty, be careful, let's go out and take a look."
As soon as the words fell, the first wave of twelve people rushed out, and when they rushed out, they saw a bloody mist...
Snapped……
Blood flowers fell and blood surged to the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the guards outside the hall died tragically, and their blood flowed into rivers...
And the person who created this flesh and blood is the person standing opposite them...
The ten people in the lead have tall and straight figures, bulging robes, and noble expressions. You can tell at a glance that they are masters.
But behind these ten people stood people from the Snow Clan and the Red Clan...
The twelve people of Wan Mozi rushed out, including Young Master Su and others. Seeing the murderous look on the faces of the people in front of them, their expressions changed, and they asked the people behind them in great confusion.
"Xue Lao? Chief of the Chiyan Clan? What are you doing?"
Xue Lao, Xue Tianao's grandfather, Chi Yan, had a very good relationship with Dongfang Ningxin back then. How could these two people get along?
"We..." A flash of struggle flashed across Xue Lao's face.
Chi Yan is overly sexual, don’t look at it...
They have no choice.
God's order cannot be violated.
Without giving Mr. Xue a chance to talk to Chi Yan, one of the ten people taking the lead pointed at the little Ao in Young Master Su's hand and said in a benevolent tone:
"Hand over the children in your hands and spare your lives."
The person who spoke was the Great Elder of the Moon Temple sent by the Founding God. He had the strength second only to the God King. After coming to Zhongzhou, his strength declined and he also had the power of an ordinary god...
Elder Yueda glanced around, but found no aura of Ming, and the arrogance on his face became even worse.
If Ming is not here, how can the rabble of Zhongzhou be his opponent...
Do you want Master Xue’s life?
Everyone's expressions changed, and Young Master Su's hand holding Xiao Xiaoao unconsciously tightened.
Xiao Xiaoao, who was in Young Master Su's arms, looked even more ugly.
Are these bad guys always chasing me?
What are they going to do? Chase them from the Demon Palace to Zhongzhou.
The little hands were held tightly.
There was a master protecting them in Modian, but what about here?
Godfather Ming is gone, these uncles are no match for each other...
Xiao Xiaoao's eyes were wide open, trying not to cry...
He is too young. He has great power, but he doesn't know how to use it...
When the ten guards headed by Mozi heard this, their anger surged. They knew they were no match for the other party, but they stepped forward determinedly: "If you dare to attack our young master, you will have to step over our corpses..."
Twelve people picked up their weapons and rushed forward without fear.
"kill……"
"Step over your corpse, right? Okay, I'll help you..." Elder Yueda looked disdainful and condescended to take action...
He wanted to make these incompetent people understand the difference between gods and mortals...
"Uncle Mozi, no..."
Blood sprayed everywhere, and Xiao Xiaoao screamed...