Chapter 7: Pangong (I)
Song Zheng's thousands of households are still there, but Yan Feiliu jumped out to give orders, if you meet a narrow-minded person, it doesn't matter if you are angry or not, you must already hate it in your heart.
But Song Zheng just waved his hand lightly: "Your arrangement is very reasonable, just let the people below do it." ”
"Thank you, Lord for your kindness. Yan Feiliu went immediately, and soon the news spread quickly, and the entire Huzhou City was boiling. The order reached the camp guards, and groups of repairers drove to the gates.
Then in the hole of the city gate, the jack gate fell, and the city gate was slammed shut.
A document was passed to the state pastor, even in the face of a behemoth like Long Yiwei, he had to pinch his nose and agree to cooperate, took out his seal and rose in the air, and the entire Huzhou City was activated, sealing the entire city, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.
There was an uproar in the streets behind the city gates, and the people who were going to leave the city today were noisy, and if they missed their trip, many of them would lose a lot.
But on the gates of each city, Long Yiwei shouted, so that those people could see clearly who was doing the work, so everyone fell silent, in the face of the famous Long Yiwei, what could they do?
On the street outside the inn, Song Zheng walked to the dead monster with his hands behind his back, raised his hand, and Chen Baihu immediately trotted over: "My lord?"
It's no wonder that they bowed their heads so quickly, they suddenly didn't have time to think about what happened just now, but at this moment, all the five hundred households came back to their senses: as soon as Song Zheng raised his hand, he "froze" everyone, including the five of them, and then easily slashed this monster with a sword - what kind of strength is this!
How old is he?!
And Yan Feiliu also recognized that the sword requisitioned by Song was the legendary "Drunken Dragon". This sword is extremely famous, and it was the treasure of the first-class sect in the middle of the mountain. It has always been rumored that the reason why Xiao Zhen destroyed the Banshan Temple was for this sword.
Legend has it that this "drunken dragon" is a heavenly dragon that drank more immortal brew at the Yaochi banquet, but as a result, one fell from the upper realm and fell to the ground to turn into this divine sword.
There is also a legend that the Banshan Temple was once very prosperous tens of thousands of years ago because of the secret hidden in this sword. It's a pity that the secret in the sword was lost later, and Banshan Guan slowly retreated to a first-class sect.
The legend is, of course, nonsense, but it also shows how precious and powerful this sword is.
After this sword fell into Xiao Zhen's hands, Hu Yicheng, the first powerful minister of the dynasty and the first assistant of the cabinet, once personally asked Xiao Zhen for this divine sword, and wanted to use it for his son, who was known as the first "beautiful jade" in Beijing. But Xiao Zhen replied to him: This sword will be passed on to the next commander of Long Yiwei!
Although Hu Yicheng was deeply favored by the emperor and almost single-handedly covered the sky in the court, he did not dare to covet the position of the commander of the dragon guard, so this matter was stopped.
And now, this sword has appeared in Song Zheng's hand, and it can be imagined that Xiao Zhen attaches great importance to this Lord of Thousand Households.
is young and has outstanding strength, and with Xiao Zhen as a backer, the five of them are decisively cowardly.
Song Zheng pointed to the monster in the sewer: "Take it back, is there anything to do in Weili?"
"Yes. Chen Baihu immediately said: "Don't worry, sir, I promise to dig up all the information that can be dug up." ”
"Good. Song Zheng nodded lightly, and then continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back. Chen Baihu didn't know why, so he waved his hand back quickly, and the four leopard guards immediately stepped forward and took away the corpse of the monster.
Chen Baihu only commanded one word: "Quick!"
The servants nodded vigorously and hurried back to the yamen to work. And Song Zheng was still walking forward slowly, he seemed to be aimless, and he seemed to be chasing some kind of trace.
But Yan Feiliu and the others couldn't see any traces at all.
The opponent is very old and spicy, and the sewers are a dirty mess, and I am afraid that there is no trace of it.
They didn't dare to disturb Song Zheng, and each of them followed behind with his subordinates, not daring to make a sound, for fear of "disturbing" the thousands of adults.
Song Zheng shrouded him with the Void Divine Town, and the traces of the monster's soul became "clear at a glance" to him.
Twisting and turning through the streets, and then entering a secluded alley. When they arrived here, Chen Baihu's faces changed, they glanced at each other, and stepped forward to stop Song Zheng together: "My lord, ......"
Song Zheng looked at the five people: "What's wrong?"
Yan Feiliu and the others were shocked, only to feel that those eyes were incomparably high and profound, and they seemed to be able to see through the deepest secrets in their hearts. It is like a huge whirlpool, and once the soul is deeply immersed in it, it cannot break free.
"Your Excellency, be gracious!" Yan Feiliu immediately felt bad and pleaded urgently. Only then did Song Zheng realize that they hadn't even cultivated the Yin God, so how could they withstand their own Void God Town.
He restrained the power of his soul, and the five of them felt "their whole bodies loosen", and they staggered back a few steps, already in a cold sweat.
Yan Feiliu gasped and said, "My lord, this alley is Cold Food Alley, and the Pangong clan lives here. ”
"Pangong clan, the medieval family of the third family, Pangong clan?"
"Exactly. ”
Song Zheng looked at them with a sneer: "Are you scared of a medieval family?
With that, he turned around and walked into the alley, shrouded in the Void Divine Town, and continued to search for traces of the monster's soul. For Pangong's family, he has his own plans, and today is just "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger".
The medieval family has a deep heritage, and if it is really a demon who plots to kill him, he will never leave a trace of his soul. In the Middle Ages, there was a secret method to erase the traces of the soul.
This is an obvious frame-up, but what Song Zheng has to do is to take advantage of the trend.
Chen Baihu and Yan Feiliu glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and followed. Their foundation is Long Yiwei, if Song Zheng is allowed to go to the Gong clan by himself at this time, no matter what Song Zheng's result is, they will definitely not want to mix in Long Yiwei.
The cold food alley was not wide, and a large group of dragon guards rushed in, and it suddenly seemed crowded.
There were no other houses in the alley, and when I got to the end of the alley, there was a small door, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and two ebony doors, which looked inconspicuous.
At this time, there was already a person who looked like a housekeeper standing in front of the door, his face was calm and indifferent, and he bowed his hand slightly towards Song Zheng and the others: "I don't know what the new Lord Qianhu is doing when he comes to my Pangong clan?"
Song Zheng didn't move, but just looked at the endless houses in the walls of the Pangong clan from a distance and didn't answer.
Chen Baihu guessed what Shangguan meant, although he didn't want to make enemies with the Middle Ages, but at this time, he could only stand up: "Who is Your Excellency?"
The man said: "Hua Yi, the housekeeper at the outer gate of the Gong's family after work." ”
Chen Baihu was also a little annoyed: You know that it is Long Yiwei's thousand households who came, and Long Yiwei's first person in Huzhou City, but you only sent an outer housekeeper to receive you, isn't it too arrogant?
What is an outer door housekeeper? To put it bluntly, he is not even a member of the class family.
Chen Baihu shouted angrily: "Go and report and call someone with identity to come out!"
Hua Yi took root under his feet, and he didn't move, but said: "If there is something to tell me, I will report to the top if necessary." ”
Song Zheng looked at the mansion of the Pangong clan coldly, and said coldly: "It seems that there have been fewer people killed in the past few months, making people forget that my Long Yiwei butcher's knife is sharp!"
The voice was sent out by Ling Yuan, penetrating through the hidden mansion array, and spreading throughout the entire Pangong clan.
Chen Baihu and Yan Fei saw sweat on their heads, and understood the intentions of Lord Qianhu, but they were slightly hesitant to really fight with the medieval family? However, this hesitation was only fleeting, Yan Fei and the six or five hundred households stepped forward neatly, and shouted: "Flame Dragon preparation!"
The voices of the five people echoed throughout Huzhou City, and the great array of city protection shook with it, sending the rolling Yuan Neng into the Leopard Taowei Yamen through countless formation carving lines.
In the sky above the main hall of the Yamen, a huge copper tripod hangs high.
A flame burned in the copper tripod, blazing and flowing, with a sense of burning the sky and the earth. This is the greatest confidence that Long Yiwei dares to overpower the world: the raging battle gear Flame Dragon.
The Flame Dragon can cause mass destruction, and if a "Flame Dragon" falls, the old mansion of this Bangong clan will be destroyed. Even if all of them were monks, most of them couldn't escape.
If it is against the enemy alone, the raging level can at least threaten the Xuantong Realm.
Medieval families are also divided into strong and weak, and there may not be a town, and even if there is, it may not be at home.
As soon as this Flame Dragon was activated, there was a sense of panic and anger in the entire Pangong Clan's old mansion, which was the result of the emotional release of the strong cultivators.
Although Yan Feiliu and the others felt that "the matter is getting bigger", they were also extremely happy, and let you Pangong put on a shelf, and they didn't look at who they were facing!
"Huangkou Xiaoer!" An angry cry came from the depths of the house, Song Zheng gently signaled backwards, Yan Feiliu gritted his teeth fiercely, and in the Yamen of the Leopard Taowei, a "Flame Dragon" soared up from the Dading and rushed straight to the old mansion of the Bangong clan.
As soon as this flame dragon came out, it was like another sun rising in the sky, and the entire Huzhou City felt a little hotter.
In the depths of the old mansion, someone exclaimed loudly, I didn't expect Song Zheng to be so ruthless, he said that he would do it, and as soon as he made a move, he was a raging-level combat equipment.
At this time, the Pangong clan finally panicked, this young Qianhu Lord was not easy to bully, and he was in a hurry to really do it.
The shouting voice just now said in a panic: "My lord's men are merciful, my Pangong clan is up and down, and there are hundreds of old and weak women and children!"
Song Zheng was unmoved, and the flame dragon rushed over, bringing out a long flame tail in the sky.
Seeing that it was only a few miles away from the old mansion, the voice became even more anxious, and pleaded in a low voice: "Please forgive me, my Pangong clan will have a good reward!"
"Hmph!" Song Zheng snorted coldly and signaled again, and Yan Feiliu immediately sent back the news. The flame dragon had already rushed to the sky above the old mansion, but suddenly it turned around and returned to the great tripod of Leopard Taowei.
There was silence in the sky, and everyone was shocked by Long Yiwei.
There are many forces in this Huzhou city, and the strong are like clouds, so it seems that Long Yiwei is not very "prominent". Coupled with the death of Bai Laoqi before, people subconsciously looked down on Long Yiwei.
But as soon as Song Zheng came, he made everyone understand that Long Yiwei was still Long Yiwei! As long as they showed their minions, they were going to eat people.
Outside the old mansion of the Pangong clan, Song Zheng still had a cold face and waited quietly. He has shown mercy to his subordinates, and the next thing is to see if the Pangong clan is interested.