Chapter 18 The Marquis of Zhenguo
Huang Wuji was leisurely eating lunch in a private room in the Mingyue Tower at this time. However, there was a turmoil in Kyoto, and the guests who ate in the Mingyue Building hurriedly paid their bills and left home to report the news after Huang Wuji made a threat.
The group of injured gentlemen also returned to their homes at this time. When the parents of the children saw their children hurt like this, their eyes flashed with anger. However, it was all the ministers of the court, and it was needless to say, the anger in his eyes flashed, and he quickly regained his previous calm.
At the house of the Marquis of Zhenguo, Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, looked at his youngest son who was spread on the ground, a trace of grief flashed in his heart, and his face was angry. In his heart, although his youngest son is not successful, he was born in middle age and is unusually favored.
"What the hell is going on, why is my son injured like this!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, stared at the two guards who carried Li Sai in like a killer tiger with a pair of vulture eyes.
"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, no matter what we do, it was His Highness the Nineteenth who did it!" The two guards were frightened by the eyes of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, and knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and they didn't even bother to wipe the bleeding on their foreheads.
"It's the nineteen who can't make it!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was a little puzzled, under his influence, Emperor Wuji was the kind of person who was timid and afraid of things from childhood to adulthood, and he had no opinion on anything, and if he dared to do such a thing today, there must be something wrong in it.
"Nineteen princes, what did you say, do you know!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, didn't want to speculate and affect his judgment, and looked at the two guards kneeling on the ground and asked.
One of the guards seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly said, "I remembered, Master Hou, when His Highness the Nineteenth comes back, let's bring a word!"
"Well, what words!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was a little curious about what a prince who didn't know could say. "His Highness the Nineteenth said that the Tang Dynasty is the world of the Li family, let them settle down!" After the guard finished speaking, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Li Mu, the marquis of Zhenguo, just now, he was a little wrong.
"What!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was really angry, and a little prince dared to criticize him. However, Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was not incompetent, and quickly calmed down, thinking about the meaning of Huang Wuji's words.
"Could it be that he knows something!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was a little unsure, and Huang Wuji's words were a bit general, and he couldn't guess what he knew.
"That's it, there's nothing else to say!" asked Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, looking at the two guards kneeling on the ground again.
"No, the little ones have been guarding downstairs, and the things upstairs are only known by the guards around His Highness Nineteen!" The two guards hurriedly denied it, and shook their heads vigorously to indicate that they didn't know.
"In this case, it's useless for you, and I won't be happy if I keep you!" As Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, spoke, a red light flashed in his hand, and he turned around the necks of the two guards twice, and a grunt swallowing sound sounded.
The two guards covered their necks, their eyes were desperate and fearful, a blood-red line loomed around their necks, slowly oozing blood, and then the two heads that had been playing with just now fell from their necks, and a stream of blood spurted out of their necks like a fountain, dyeing the entire study blood-red, and blood sprayed everywhere.
Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, looked at the blood spraying everywhere, not only did he not disgust it, but he showed a kind of enjoyment. The blood spurting out of his neck was like a rain of blood, staining Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, into a bloody man, and with his expression at this time, he was like a beast that had just finished eating, and his tongue licked the blood stains on the side of his mouth from time to time.
Fortunately, Li Sai was unconscious at this time, otherwise he would have gone crazy directly when he saw his admired father like a demon.
"Li He, you little cub, you dare to threaten the old man, you don't know whether you are alive or dead!" Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, stood in the blood-stained study, his eyes were as red as blood, and a compelling blood light shot out from it, and a storm of killing intent filled the air.
After a long while, Li Mu, the furious Marquis of Zhenguo, finally calmed down, looked at the situation in the study, and frowned. Raising his right hand in the air, a red vortex appeared in his hand, and the blood in the study seemed to be attracted, and began to fly towards the right hand of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, drop by drop, and slowly the drops of blood condensed into a line like a living blood dragon, constantly swimming in the air.
The red vortex in the hand of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, gradually formed a red blood ball, and the blood in every place in the study was like a bird returning to its nest, fused into the blood ball in his hand.
The blood-stained places in the study continued to decrease, and for three minutes, there was no blood in every corner of the study. And, the blood ball in the hands of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, became the size of a football.
A blood-colored red light suddenly appeared on the right hand of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, covering the entire blood cell, the blood cell continued to condense and become smaller, and countless blood qi was evaporating. Half a moment later, the blood ball the size of a football turned into a thumb, crystal clear and shining with a charming red luster, as if it had been underground for hundreds of millions of years.
Zhenguo Marquis Li Mu looked at the blood essence in his hand with satisfaction, opened his mouth and swallowed it, closed his eyes for a moment and opened them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the same thing is happening in the homes of many ministers, but in a less extreme way.
Huang Wuji leisurely finished lunch, and when he was about to leave after checking out, Xu Donglai, the owner of Mingyue Tower, suddenly appeared in the private room, and the two faced each other.
"Oh, it turned out to be the first chef of the Tang Dynasty, Xu Donglai!" After speaking, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Huang Wuji's mouth, which made people unable to understand the fog cover.
"Hehe, Li He, the nineteenth prince, I didn't expect the real person to show up, I really underestimated you before. However, what you said downstairs just now, Xu wants to ask for advice!" Xu Donglai's eyes flashed with a dangerous gaze, and a coercion instantly enveloped Huang Wuji.
Li Chong and the six guards who were waiting on the side saw that the situation was not right, and they were just about to make a move, when Huang Wuji's white jade hand was raised, stopped their actions and said: "Don't waste your efforts, you guys go out first, I have something to talk to Mr. Xudonglai!"
Li Chong looked at Huang Wuji in embarrassment, finally nodded, and walked out with six guards, guarding outside the private room, with all his palms on the hilt of the sword, his ears stood up, as long as there was a slight movement, he immediately rushed in and desperately wanted to save the nineteen princes.
Seeing Li Chong and the six guards leaving, Xu Donglai looked at Huang Wuji with interest and said, "Your Highness the Nineteenth, I believe that I won't be poisoned!"
"Hehe! If Xu Dong of the Ziyang Sect in the Seventy-two Sects of the Nine Sects and Eight Sects outside the Fang Wai wants to make a move, he can't add two hundred people!" said this, Huang Wuji paused, and then whispered to himself: "I didn't expect that Xu Donglai actually used his real name!"
Xudong's cultivation is not bad, although it has not reached the cultivation after three hundred years, but now it is not to be underestimated. Huang Wuji's whispered words all entered his ears, and Xu Donglai was taken aback after hearing it, and his face was surprised.
"What, how do you know about the Purple Yang Sect!" Xu Donglai asked as he looked at Huang Wuji in surprise.
"If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you don't do it!" Huang Wuji's unfathomable performance made Xu Donglai feel jealous, and secretly guessed who the other party was, and heard it from there.
"Don't be nervous, you are a member of the Fangwai Sect, only I know. So, you can rest assured that no one will come to trouble you, not to mention that it is not your family who is here!"
The information leaked out by Huang Wuji's words, intentionally or unintentionally, made Xu Donglai stand up suddenly, and asked with a shocked and anxious face: "What, you mean, not only my Ziyang faction in Datang, but also those sects have also come in!"
Huang Wuji saw Xu Donglai's nervous appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"It's not impossible to tell you, but I have one condition!" Huang Wuji knew that his bait had been successfully lowered, and the next thing was to see if the fish could be baited.
Xu Donglai pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Say, what are the conditions." However, the premise is that the information you said must be true, otherwise, even if you are the prince of the Tang Dynasty, you will be hunted down by my Ziyang faction with all your might!"
The invasion of Middle-earth by the sect forces is such a big event, and the slightest carelessness can cause a chain reaction with huge impact. Huang Wuji didn't pay attention to the threat of Xu Donglai, the Ziyang faction in his previous life was like a chicken and a dog in his eyes, except for the nine sects and eight sects, the seventy-two factions all belonged to the role of accompaniment, and he didn't have the strength to look up.
"Don't threaten me, your Ziyang Sect is in the forces of the Fangwai Sect. It's just a character at the bottom, and you want to kill me with that little strength, it's a dream!" Huang Wuji looked at Xu Donglai with disdain, and gently shook his index finger with his left hand.
"Who are you and why do you know why!" Xu Donglai was really shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the details of his sect were clearly grasped by the other party.
"Don't be nervous, my conditions are beneficial to both you and me!" Huang Wuji's calm tone made Xu Donglai relax a little.