Chapter 243 The real powerhouse of the Supreme Court
Another cold light from the sword suddenly appeared. At this time, Xia Shang was helpless. A thought flashed in his mind - if you die, you will die!
So he closed his eyes and stopped struggling.
Seeing the sword blade approaching, Xia Shang did not feel the pain of piercing his heart. He did hear a crisp sound of "dang" and felt pain on his face, as if his cheek had been scratched by a sharp weapon.
Before he even opened his eyes, he could only feel the chaos around him. The sound of thin footsteps and bursts of exclamations made the atmosphere of the scene strange.
Xia Shang opened his eyes and instinctively touched the stinging right side of his face. He felt that there was an extra streak of blood, but the wound was not deep.
Looking at the ground again, a broken sword was lying quietly, only half of the scrap metal, and the remaining sword edge was missing. The wound on the face should have been caused by the broken sword edge scratching his cheek.
The people who restrained Xia Shang also moved away. Everyone took a few steps back, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Just when Xia Shang was at a loss, someone suddenly tapped him on his shoulder. Xia Shang suddenly realized that there was an extra person beside him.
Xia Shang looked sideways and realized that this man was tall and tall, a head taller than Xia Shang. He was strong but not bloated. He was estimated to be forty years old. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but the aura hidden between his brows was definitely not that of an ordinary person.
, only the right hand resting on Xia Shang's shoulder, wearing a pair of strange gloves that looked like silver wire, was giving off a cold air.
Judging from his appearance, it is not enough to reflect this person's ability. It was only when Xia Shang noticed the looming light curtain two meters away from him and this person that he woke up from his daze!
This man's martial arts skills are so powerful that it's terrifying!
As soon as this person appeared, a thin light curtain protected Xia Shang. This light curtain was extremely thin, with a faint halo flowing. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be discovered at all. But this light curtain is really
The real existence existed in front of Xia Shang, and an invisible coercion not only enveloped Xia Shang, but also enveloped everyone present.
This feeling made Xia Shang tingle all over. He could only feel this way when he was around Yue Haitang, but it was also slightly different because the invisible pressure of this middle-aged man was even greater than that of Yue Haitang!
"Did you set off the Qianliyan just now?" the middle-aged man asked calmly, and the dozens of people in the room seemed not to notice him.
Xia Shang nodded cautiously.
"It turns out that you are the young man who succeeded Lu Xun. I have heard people mention you and speak highly of you. I originally wanted to meet you in a normal way, but I didn't expect that the first meeting would be like this."
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know that I am also from the Metropolitan Procuratorate."
"Are you here to help me?"
"Well...that's understandable."
"Then help me kill him!" Xia Shang's eyes turned cold and he pointed at Zhu Wanyuan.
Zhu Wanyuan trembled all over and almost fell to his knees. He knew that he was no more than an ant in front of this person, and that the other person only needed one thought to kill him.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhu Wanyuan and shook his head disdainfully: "Among the Twelve Divisions, the battle between the independence faction and the old faction does not fall within my jurisdiction."
Xia Shang frowned: "Then what can you do for me?"
"Get you out safely."
"I am the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he is from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He wants to kill me! You won't kill him either?"
"If you want to take revenge, you can think of your own way."
"Well!"
The voice is silent, and the murderous intention is revealed!
Xia Shang took action.
Who would have thought that the Xia Chamber of Commerce would suddenly launch an attack at this moment?
The seemingly inconspicuous and exquisite hand crossbow suddenly turned into a deadly snake and scorpion in Xia Shang's hands. With a "swish" sound, a flying arrow coated with highly poisonous arrows shot out.
Xia Shang's movement was too sudden, the speed of the arrow was too fast, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even the middle-aged man next to Xia Shang didn't react. The next second, Zhu Wanyuan's screams were heard from the venue.
"Ah! Eyes! My eyes!"
The flying arrow instantly hit Zhu Wanyuan's right eye. Zhu Wanyuan immediately fell to the ground in pain and kept wailing!
In such a situation, even the middle-aged man's aura changed, and he said angrily to Xia Shang: "You..."
"What's wrong with me? You asked me to figure it out on my own. So I took action."
The middle-aged man was at a loss for words. Seeing Xia Shang's calm and matter-of-fact expression, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Although he was young, how could the person chosen by Lu Xun use common sense to reason?
?
At this moment, Zhu Wanyuan seemed to have felt the power of Xia Shang's poisonous arrows and felt the passage of life. He was already crazy: "Kill him! Someone come and kill him! Come on, kill this brat!"
The situation suddenly happened and everyone lost control. When Zhu Wanyuan was incited like this, his men rushed forward with a loud roar.
However, the middle-aged man's eyes changed slightly, and with a slight "hum", an invisible air flow knocked everything to the ground, and then the right hand with the silver glove grabbed the air, and all the iron tools in the field flew up.
He sucked it all into his right hand, and finally squeezed it casually, and countless weapons instantly turned into an iron ball.
This gentle and indifferent movement made Xia Shang take a breath. This man must have the strength of the Great Perfection Grandmaster. And he is from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so he must be in a high position, maybe one of the twelve divisions.
But there seems to be something wrong. This person said that he would not interfere in the battle between the independent faction and the old faction. It seemed that he had completely withdrawn from the Twelve Divisions...
"What is your identity?"
Before Xia Shang could figure it out, the other party waved his hand again, and Zhu Wanyuan, who fell to the ground and wailed, seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew up into the middle-aged man's hand.
Zhu Wanyuan seemed to have been eroded by poisonous gas, and he was left with only one breath left in a state of confusion. He shouted with difficulty: "Help me...help me..."
Xia Shang sneered, thinking that he had been poisoned by himself and still wanted to survive?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the middle-aged man grabbing Zhu Wanyuan with his left hand. His right hand, which was wearing a silver glove, turned into a claw and hung over the eye where Zhu Wanyuan was hit by the arrow. Suddenly, a stream of silvery air came out of his palm and passed through Zhu Wanyuan's right eye.
, immediately made Zhu Wanyuan howl like a slaughtered pig.
"drink!"
The middle-aged man shouted coldly, and Zhu Wanyuan let out a scream and fell unconscious instantly. But in the middle-aged man's hand, there was an eyeball filled with flying arrows and a large pool of black blood.
After doing all this, the middle-aged man threw Zhu Wanyuan away and said to the people on the ground: "I saved him because I still have something to ask him! After he woke up, he told him not to leave the house for the next few days, otherwise
You bear the consequences at your own risk.”
Although there are many people under Zhu Wanyuan who are highly skilled in martial arts, but have they ever seen such a method as that of a middle-aged man? They were already heartbroken. After listening to what the other party said, they could only say yes and nodded repeatedly.
Xia Shang looked at all this and was a little confused: "Have you sucked out all the poisonous energy?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Xia Shang, did not answer, and said calmly: "You can't kill him yet, I have something very important to ask. When I know what I want to know, you can do whatever you want. But now you come with me.
!”
After saying that, the middle-aged man lifted up with the wind on his toes, and reached a height of several meters in the blink of an eye. However, Xia Shang was not physically touched by the other party, but an invisible force pulled him and followed the middle-aged man into the air. (To be continued)