Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh meet again
"It seems that it is impossible to force a robbery."
Yuesheng shook his head regretfully and gave up the idea of robbing.
His body slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness.
The branch garrison of the Qingshen Sword Sect.
A room next to Mo Guijiu.
The room is about 200 square meters, decorated with exquisite decorations, and the furniture is made of good red nanmu. A small copper stove is placed on the wooden table by the window with a faint fragrance.
"Master Feixueling, have you seen Master Yuesheng today? Master Yuesheng seems to have become even more terrifying, a little scared..."
Xia Wei said to Fei Xueling who was standing beside her, regardless of whether she could understand it or not.
"Scared? What are you afraid of?"
Suddenly, a thick voice came to her ear.
Then, a figure three or four times larger than her appeared on the chair beside her.
The chair is very small compared to this body, and it feels like it is being squeezed out, and even cracks appear on it.
"Mr. Yuesheng!"
Xia Wei jumped up in fear and hurriedly fell to the ground.
"I, I..." She stammered, her face turned pale because of scaring.
"Forget it, what about your father and the others? Why are there only two of you?"
Yuesheng waved her, no longer scaring her.
Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing Yuesheng's inquiry, she couldn't help but feel down and told him what happened to her.
"Hmm? Missing?"
Yue Sheng's face darkened. He closed his eyes and felt the power he gave Xia Song, but found that there was no response.
“It’s too far?”
His fingers slowly hit the table, making a powerful rhythmic sound.
"Sir Yuesheng, how about it?" Xia Wei looked at Yuesheng with a hint of hope.
Yuesheng glanced at her and shook her head gently, "I can't find it. Recently, I have an important thing to do. I don't have time to deal with your affairs. I will leave a mark on you, you can find it yourself.
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Yue Sheng bounced his fingers and shot out a dark red burial force into Xia Wei's body.
Xia Wei was stunned for a moment and touched her body without reacting.
"You don't have to worry about your father and the others' safety. I have my power in them. As long as they don't provoke those terrifying existences, they will not be in trouble."
Yuesheng comforted him, and at least he was one of his few loyal subordinates.
Xia Wei nodded and overwhelmed her worries.
"I think you are doing well with the people from the Qingshen Sword Sect, so continue to follow them and improve yourself well. Your strength is too weak now."
Yuesheng shook his head and his body disappeared into the room.
He had just come to see the situation of Xia Wei and the others, but he had never thought of taking them away. He could not use them yet.
Thirteen days later, it was finally the day when the strange soldiers were born.
In front of Hui's family, people came and went, and countless representative figures of power came to visit with valuable gifts, including those with powerful auras.
In an inn near Hui's house.
"Your Highness Seventh Prince, as long as you help you seize that Seven-patterned Sword Soldier, you will do your best to help me develop in Siting, right?"
Yuesheng asked in a deep voice as he looked at the young man in front of him who looked a little younger than him.
Next to the young man, an old man's eyes were half-closed and his body faintly blocked the young man's breath, his body was secret and powerful, and he was alert to Yuesheng.
"Old Xing, don't be so vigilant of Your Excellency Yuesheng. I believe Your Excellency Yuesheng." Ouyang Changlin smiled slightly, patted the old man on the shoulder, and took a step forward.
The old man glanced at Yuesheng and frowned. Yuesheng also smiled at him with a cracked mouth and showed a mouthful of white teeth.
The old man took a step back and gave up Ouyang Changlin's body.
"Even if Your Excellency Yuesheng didn't help me get that weird weapon, I will help Your Excellency Yuesheng develop with all his strength in Siting. I like to meet powerful warriors like you, Your Excellency Yuesheng." Ouyang Changlin said with a smile.
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As he said that, Ouyang Changlin took out a silver token and pushed it to Yuesheng from the table, "I have prepared this for Your Excellency Yuesheng."
"Fourth-class Silver Token!"
Yuesheng took the token and flipped it and looked at it.
"I am worthy of being the Seventh Prince. I am very generous in taking action. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you win the strange weapon with your highness."
Yuesheng took the token without hesitation. As for Tian Yanzi's mission, he did not have to complete it.
"No, Your Excellency Yuesheng, in fact, I want you to help me kill someone more than the Qi-patterned weird soldier in Hui's family." Ouyang Changlin shook his head gently.
"Kill someone? Who?" Yue Sheng raised his eyebrows.
"My third brother, Ouyang Mujue."
"Oh? I heard that the Seventh Prince, you are the prince who loves the most with your brothers. You don't even want to participate in the competition for the crown prince. It seems that the rumors are not credible!" Yuesheng smiled.
Ouyang Changlin shook his head, "I really didn't think about participating in the competition for the crown prince, but it's a pity that my brothers don't want to let me go. My third brother has designed to assassinate me more than a dozen times. If it weren't for Mr. Xing, he always said
I am afraid that I have died silently on the bed and toilet. Instead of sitting there waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative."
"Your Highness Seventh Prince, you should know that the price of killing a royal family is not something I can afford, and with the guards around a prince, I can't kill your third brother." Yuesheng
Shake his head.
"Of course I didn't let Your Excellency Yuesheng go alone, and I will be prepared and make a perfect plan. At that time, you only need your Excellency Yuesheng to take action, and I will handle everything else." Ouyang Changlin
Said.
"Okay, but then I need to see your 'perfect' plan by Your Highness Seventh Prince. If I feel too dangerous, it will be difficult to participate."
Yuesheng twisted his neck, changed his posture, making a crackling sound, as if it was more comfortable.
Such rude behavior made Mr. Xing, behind Ouyang Changlin frown.
"nature."
Ouyang Changlin nodded, but he didn't care anything.
"I'll let me know then and I hope that His Highness and the Seventh Prince will have a happy cooperation."
Yuesheng's figure gradually disappeared into the room.
"Your Highness, the origin of this month is unknown. How could you tell him such an important plan? What if he is a spy from the third prince..." Old Xing looked worried.
"Old Xing, do you think that in my situation, it is worth my third brother sending a powerful man in Lock Heaven Soul to contact me so much?" Ouyang Changlin chuckled.
"Won't."
Mr. Xing was silent for a moment.
The powerful Lock Heaven Soul is a strategic weapon even for these princes. The Seventh Prince is just the lowest among the many princes. If he hadn't been the strong Lock Heaven Soul, he would have been qualified to be connected to the eyes of other princes.
None.
Instead of arranging a powerful man from Locking Heaven Soul to design His Highness the Seventh Prince, the third prince might as well design the eldest prince and the second prince.
"That's right. A powerful man from Locking Heaven Soul is worth my risk. If you want to protect yourself under my brothers, you won't be able to do without more power."
Ouyang Changlin sighed. He really just wanted to survive.
Yue Sheng was in a good mood as he held the token of the Bank Secretary in his hand.
He didn't expect to get the token without doing anything. Although it was just a fourth-class copper sect, the power it mobilized was not comparable to that of the copper sect before.
"Brother Lin Fan, please take this invitation to Hui's house. As long as you enter Hui's house, my father and others will not dare to chase you."
Suddenly, in the distant direction, among the numerous voices, Yuesheng heard a familiar name.
He looked up, his eyes as if through the obstacles, falling on the person who was talking. Beside her was Lin Fan, who had previously known his brother and Yuesheng as an ordinary person.
"Lin Fan? This guy is indeed not dead. He is worthy of being the son of destiny."
Yue Sheng was interested. The secret realm was beaten by him and Wu Zun that time, and even the little white fox was greatly injured. Unexpectedly, when he saw Lin Fan again, the other party not only had no injuries, but his realm was even higher.
On the floor, it seems that another little girl has been hooked up.
Can you only say that you are worthy of being the son of destiny?