The sound of sex got louder and louder, and Liu Sheng turned sideways and sat up, covering his ears. The life in this death row seemed a bit... intolerable!
Just when Liu Sheng was enduring this kind of torture, in a certain house in the imperial capital, Liu Fuling was held in a room by Luo Chen, lying on the bed limply. Her eyebrows stood up, staring at Luo Chen.
The look of those gnashing teeth made him wish he could bite him to death.
"Okay, don't look at me like that. It's so weird. There's no way I'm going to let you go. You can lie here peacefully. Your brother is so smart that he can't die."
Liu Sheng was arrested and sent to death row. When he heard the news, Liu Fuling almost exploded. If he hadn't forcefully taken action, there's no telling what kind of crazy behavior this girl would have done.
"You are despicable! You are shameless! How dare you poison me!"
Liu Fuling, who had been poisoned by the first fighting soul, only felt a wave of pain all over her body and her limbs were weak. Not only could she not exert any strength, but even the soul power in her body seemed to be paralyzed and fell silent in her body.
This feeling of powerlessness drove her crazy.
What's even more disgusting is that he actually poisoned himself every three hours, trapping himself here, unable to move, and could only be at his mercy.
"Don't you think it's strange? How could someone as smart as your brother be captured alive so easily?"
Luo Chen sat in front of the bed, holding a bowl of millet porridge and feeding the young lady himself.
"I won't listen, I won't listen, you bastard! Let me go! You bastard, if I don't drink, I won't drink."
Liu Fuling closed her mouth tightly, like a little barbarian, and when she started throwing tantrums, she was really on a par with Ba Xiaoman.
"If you don't drink, you'll be hungry. If it weren't for Yagyu's sake, I wouldn't care about your life or death. You should reflect on yourself here, and I'll go see Sister Xian'er."
When Liu Sheng was arrested, Zhong Xianer was naturally anxious and became an ant on the hot pot. However, she was relatively calm and knew that at this time, she could not get into trouble.
In the courtyard house, Li Ruotong and Yinyin were with Zhong Xian'er. Seeing Luo Chen come out, Zhong Xian'er whispered: "Have you eaten the Poria cocos?"
Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders, raised his head and finished the bowl. He wiped his mouth and said, "I'm still having a bad temper. It tastes good. Sister Ruotong, do you have any more? Have another bowl."
Li Ruotong rubbed his forehead in anger, he was so angry that he laughed.
Instead, Yinyin trotted forward and obediently took the empty bowl from Luo Chen's hand, filled another bowl for Luo Chen and brought it over.
"My family, Yin Yin, is still the best."
Rubbing Yinyin's little head, Luo Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry, Sister Xian'er, that guy Yagyu is not stupid. I think this guy was caught very strangely."
Luo Chen rubbed his chin. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. As soon as this guy was caught, Dragon City immediately rebelled. Not only that, the five thousand dragon guards in the imperial city seemed to have received orders in advance. Not only did they not have the first
Time killed everyone in the imperial capital, but together with Longcheng, they quickly captured the two royal cities, Luan City and Baihu City.
It is even rarer to be calm now, as if someone is secretly controlling it.
But thinking about it, he felt that it was a little impossible. After much thought, he still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.
Three days later, after a certain amount of turmoil in the imperial capital, the academy exchange competition finally came to an end. Although Tiandou Royal Academy was strong, it still lost to the academy and ranked second.
However, it is not surprising that in this academy exchange competition, although the overall lineup of Tiandou Royal Academy is good, none of the twelve people on the monster list participated, and among the ten people in the academy, they are all the elites among the elites.
, it would be really strange if it didn’t win.
The day after the college exchange competition, the long-awaited battle of geniuses finally came. On this day, countless young talents came in an endless stream and appeared in the imperial capital. It was not because of the previous days.
Riots without any impact.
Outside the palace, there are crowds of people, and the palace gates are wide open. In order to maintain the order of the Tianjiao Competition, the Tiesha Army is personally stationed outside the palace!
No one dares to cause trouble here. Nonsense, this is the Iron Evil Army that even the heir apparent of the Liu family dares to capture and imprison on death row. Who dares to act so arrogantly here?
In this silence, everyone only saw a large drum rolled out from the palace. The drum was three feet high and had a dark surface. Some people with extraordinary knowledge took a breath after seeing the drum.
Shocking Drum! It is said that this drum is made from the demonic skin of a ninth-level soul beast. This drum is psychic. Once it is beaten, it is said that the soul beast spirit will appear!
Now that this drum is being launched on this day of competition between geniuses, could it be that you want the geniuses from all walks of life who come to participate in the competition to beat this drum?
Sure enough, when the big drum was pushed out, a middle-aged man wearing the emperor's gorgeous robes walked out slowly and said loudly: "In the battle of the geniuses, we only fight the geniuses, not the mediocrities. Only those who sound this drum will win."
Qualified to participate in the Tianjiao Competition and enter the King's Landing Banquet!"
As these words fell, a commotion suddenly sounded around.
"Is this the rumored Thundering Drum? What a terrifying soul beast."
Countless people looked at this big drum and were deeply shocked. They had all heard the rumors about the Zhentian Drum. It was said that this drum was made by the Emperor at a huge cost. It was a sub-king weapon. If you want to really beat this drum,
Drums, only those who understand the soul of martial arts will have a certain chance of beating it.
Looking at the big drum, for a moment, there was a rare silence among the crowd around him.
"There is no need to actually knock the drum. As long as you are qualified to step in front of this drum and knock a little sound, it will be considered a pass."
The middle-aged man wearing Di's gorgeous robe looked around and smiled.
After hearing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a figure stepped out from the crowd and walked towards the Thundering Drum. Many people looked at him, recognized this person, and said, "This is Daoming, the genius of Daojian Villa."
"It turns out to be him. It is said that this person possesses the peak level of five-star soul fighting master, and he is also a sword cultivator. Among his peers, this person's strength is definitely terrifying!"
I saw the sound of swords marching towards the Thunderous Drum step by step. Gradually, some people discovered that the closer they got to the Thunderous Drum, the slower the sound of the swords slowed down, especially when they were less than ten feet away from the Thunderous Drum.
, Daoming's footsteps stopped completely.
"The Sky-shaking Drum is a dangerous weapon. Ordinary souls are not even qualified to approach this drum. The sound of the sword can reach ten feet away from the Sky-shaking Drum. It is already considered extraordinary."
Just when many people were puzzled, an old man with extraordinary knowledge opened his mouth to explain.
"Look, Daoming is about to use his sword. Oh my god, is he trying to hit the drum with his sword? Isn't he afraid of being cut in half by the Thundering Drum?"
Some people exclaimed, but as soon as the voice came out, they felt idiotic looks coming from all around.
"Split it in half with one knife? Are you crazy? This Sky-shaking Drum is a sub-king weapon. Even if a peak nine-star Soul Fighting Realm expert strikes with all his strength, it's one thing whether he can shake this drum.
If you understand, don't act blindly, it will embarrass people and only add to the laughter."
A member of the royal family's disdain made the man blush and caused a burst of laughter.
Ten feet away, Daoming took a deep breath. This drum gave him great pressure. No one knew what he was feeling at this time. In his perception, what kind of drum was this? It was clearly a peerless soul beast. It opened its teeth and claws, and seemed to be about to attack him.
He devoured it in one gulp.
He roared low, a wild beast roaring from his throat, and suddenly he clenched his five fingers. Suddenly, a dazzling white light shone. When the light dissipated, there was also a crescent knife in his palm.
He held the handle of the knife tightly with both arms, and five stars shone out from above his head. The next moment, everyone saw only a milky-white sword energy slashing horizontally from the scimitar.
The sky and the earth roared and pierced the air, and the sword energy pushed horizontally towards the Thunderous Drum. However, what made many people's hearts tremble was that with such a domineering sword, the sword energy suddenly collapsed one foot away from the Thunderous Drum.
It's gone.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Such a powerful blow was enough to split rocks, but they were not even qualified to touch the Thundering Drum. This was really shocking.
Daoming was furious. He was proud of his sword. He didn't want to really beat the drum, but at least touch it. However, the final result was really unacceptable to him.
Feeling the strange looks around him, he seemed to have been humiliated. He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. In one breath, he slashed three more knives. However, there was no doubt that these three knives were full of sword energy.
It's broken apart.
"I don't believe it!"
Dao Ming was completely angry. Since the sword energy was not strong, he would just slash at a distance of only one foot. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. The scimitar tilted down. He tried his best to run and slashed in anger, but it was just a matter of seconds.
When he was less than half a foot away from the shaking drum, he finally waved the scimitar again.
Bang!
The scimitar had a harsh accent, and without waiting for it to be struck, an invisible force rippled out from the drum surface. With a bang, the sword screamed and flew backwards, vomiting blood. The scimitar in the palm of the hand disintegrated and sank into the body, and the whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Land, failure!
"I'll try it!"
A voice came from the place where the sword fell, and a girl walked forward playfully. When she was less than three feet away from the shaking drum, the girl suddenly turned around and walked back, with a pretty face red.
He turned around and disappeared into the crowd, blinked his eyes, and said embarrassedly: "I give up."
Everyone: "..."
"Who else wants to try?"
Emperor Chong smiled, looked at the vast crowd, and said with a smile: "Our Tiandou Empire is full of talents, and there are many talented people. Is there no one who can beat this drum today?"
In this Tianjiao Competition, the Di family used the Sky-shattering Drum as the assessment and screening, because they also wanted to see in advance how strong the Tianjiao would be in this battle.
Among the crowd, after a moment of silence, someone finally stepped out again. At the back of the crowd, Luo Chen was hanging at the very back. Beside him, Su Yue, Zhong Xian'er, Li Ruotong, and Yin Yin were all there, except for Liu Fuling.
He was tied up in Liu Mansion by Luo Chen.
Looking at the figure slowly stepping forward, Luo Chen had a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Henian? It turns out to be this guy. I didn't expect that he is still in the imperial capital. He is really not afraid of embarrassment." (To be continued.)