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Chapter 962

"bump!"

The wooden door of the room was smashed to pieces, and Zheng Shiyi rushed out and rushed out.

Just as he rushed to the courtyard, under the dark night sky, four imperial shadow guards had already flew down, and the familiar shackles were put on again.

Zheng Shiyi was still struggling, shouting and venting. He just wanted to vent now, but the shackles were stuck on his head, but he couldn't move at all. He could only roar and struggle... until he fell into a coma again.

One night passed without realizing it.

The next morning, Zheng Shiyi woke up and looked back, but found that there were no shackles on his body, and the figure of the Imperial City Shadow Guard had disappeared.

He came to the restaurant where he was eating habitually. Senior Brother Huanshi, Mo Xing, Peng Junyue had already been waiting there.

"Old Shiyi, you are here." Peng Junyue immediately complained with dissatisfaction when he saw Zheng Shiyi leaving: "Old Shiyi, your marquis' mansion is not very good, you have to add some more guards.

Last night, I don’t know if some strange beast ran into your mansion and kept calling. After calling for a long time, the disturbing people couldn’t sleep at all.

But when I was about to get up to find the strange beast, the strange beast stopped calling again. Do you think it’s annoying or not?"

Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue with a dark face. That was not a strange beast, it was clearly that he was roaring around after he became possessed by the demon.

Too lazy to pay attention to Peng Junyue, he found a place to sit down.

Huan Shi glared at Peng Junyue, looked at Zheng Shiyi with concern and asked, "Junior brother, can you punch?"

Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently.

Huanshi's face suddenly became serious: "Junior brother, be careful. You were deviled yesterday, and I'm afraid you don't know your next opponent. Your opponent is the Jiyu Sect, one of the great sects, who has been alive forever, and Wangdong Sect.

Jiyu Cult is the most remote and eternal sect in our dynasty. They rarely participate in the competition for the dynasty center. They have been active in their 100-a-300-a-300-a-300-a-300-a-300-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-a-400-

When the Jiyu Cult was at its peak, they selected four major disciples from East, West, South and North. However, in contemporary times, they did not know how many disciples they had.

The only thing people know about is to teach their children in the east and to teach their children in the west.

You defeated a disciple of the old man Berkeley today, and Wangdong Jiaozi had already defeated a disciple of the old man Ten on the first day.

And he defeated one of the ten elders, the direct disciple of the old man Zuixian. Zhan Ao you defeated yesterday is just a disciple of the old man Brut Zhan.

Ordinary disciples are incomparable to direct disciples, and their unique skills will only be passed on to direct disciples.

If you can achieve the position of teaching your children in a great sect forever, you can imagine how powerful Wangdong is instructed. Also, I don’t know if the dynasty deliberately targeted him, but the opponents that Wangdong’s teaching your children are extremely terrifying.

You must have heard of the Royal Nine Dragons, but he met the Three Dragons among the Royal Nine Dragons alone. When these three people faced Wangdong Jiaozi, they were instantly defeated. Wangdong Jiaozi did not pay any price and were not injured.

That is the nine dragons of the royal family, three of the nine most outstanding ones in the royal family!”

Peng Junyue also put away his smile and took over the conversation, "There is one thing you may not know. The eight-star prince Yan, who had never accepted disciples in the royal family, had traveled to the Western Regions many years ago and met Wangdong who was still a child.

The King of Yan took the initiative to accept Wang Xiang's son as his disciple, but Wangdong still rejected the King of Yan and joined the Jiyu Sect and joined the church. In just four years, he became the son of the Jiyu Sect.

Before this, in the Jiyu Sect, no one has ever become a disciple so quickly. In short, your opponent is very strong, extremely strong.

Lao Shiyi, I'm afraid even if you can punch at the peak, you may not be able to beat Wangdong Jiaozi. This person is really too strong."

Zheng Shiyi's expression became solemn. How could an ordinary person be able to become a child? But Wangdong is a very strong one among the long-lasting students of the great sect. The only way for him to win is to be possessed by a demon. Otherwise, he would not even have a chance to win.

Being possessed...

After breakfast, Zheng Shiyi returned to the courtyard and began to try to be possessed again.

Feeling the feeling of yesterday, his body was filled with hostility, his eyes gradually turned red, and slowly, blue veins swelled up on his body, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar.

Being possessed!

Zheng Shiyi was once again intoxicated, but the only reason in his mind was still not retained. Looking at the surrounding walls, he suddenly rushed forward with force and hit the wall in front of him heavily.

The walls collapsed in a huge collision with a loud bang.

Above the Lingjiao Hou's Mansion, the figure of the Imperial City Shadow Guard appeared again.

For three consecutive days, Zheng Shiyi kept trying to be possessed, but failed constantly, then tried and failed again.

Outside the Lingjiaohou Mansion, there are pedestrians passing by, who speed up their pace and run quickly every time they pass by Lingjiaohou.

"Brother Li, wait... wait..."

On the street, a normal-shaped man chased the fat man in front of him tightly, and ran with confusion, "Brother Li, you are walking well, why are you running suddenly?"

"Of course I'm going to run away. The Ling Sect Marquis' Mansion is not normal. I don't know what they have raised in the mansion. In the past two days, there will be roars in the Ling Sect Marquis' Mansion every day. The sound is very terrifying, making people feel heart trembling when they hear it." Brother Li, who was running in front, still did not look back while speaking.

"What sound can there be? It's so terrifying." The person who asked said disapprovingly, ran forward two more steps, and his eyes fell on the courtyard wall of the Lingjiao Hou's mansion.

Most of the courtyard walls on that side had collapsed. Through the courtyard walls, you can see that the garden in the Hou Mansion was like being trampled by some huge beast, and it was already in a state of distortion.

"What's the situation? Who has attacked the Ling Cult Marquis' Mansion? It shouldn't be. This is the imperial city. Who dares to attack a marquis' mansion in the imperial city?" The man who asked was staring at the dilapidated Ling Cult Marquis' Mansion.

"Others dare not attack the Marquis' mansion, but what if it is their own member of the Marquis' Mansion of Ling Sect? Look there, that is the Imperial City Shadow Guard. These days, these four Imperial City Shadow Guards have been staying outside the Marquis' Mansion of Ling Sect. Yesterday, the heavy rain was raining, and they did not leave.

The Ling Sect Marquis' Mansion didn't know what terrifying beasts it raised, even the Imperial City Shadow Guard was like this." Brother Li said as he signaled his companions behind him to follow him quickly.

Before we knew it, three days had passed.

Early in the morning, Zheng Shiyi got up as usual, looking at the dilapidated, collapsed walls and muddy roads in front of him, he sighed softly and walked towards the restaurant.

When I walked to the restaurant, I saw Huanshi, Peng Junyue and Moxing, who were all looking at each other. The three of them sat on the seat with helpless expressions.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why do you look like this? By the way, what about the food? Why is there no food?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the empty table blankly, feeling weird. In the past, every time he got up, the food was ready, so why was there nothing this time?

"You have the nerve to ask." Peng Junyue stared at Zheng Shiyi angrily and said, "You don't know that you have been crazy every day these days, but the three of us are fine. The servants in the mansion were all scared and ran away one by one.

Yesterday, there were no servants, so I went out to recruit servants. When they heard that it was Ling Jiao Hou's mansion who recruited servants, they didn't come at all.

I finally got a kidnapped two people back, but I was scared away by you last night. There was no servant. Who did you say to cook? Anyway, I won’t."

Peng Junyue said, not satisfied, and paused for a moment and pointed outside, "Look at what you made, is this garden called a garden now? Even the vegetable fields are better than this. This is your mansion, it doesn't matter what you make, but you ran to me for nothing, what are you messing with? The mechanism I designed was finally formed, and you destroyed it for me again. Today we are going to start the competition again, how do you ask me to compete?"

"This..." Zheng Shiyi showed an embarrassment on his face, and he took the initiative to jump out of the room and ran to the kitchen to cook.

Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi's leaving figure and let out a sigh of relief.

"Fatty, it's not good for you to do this." Huan Shi looked at Peng Junyue with contempt and said, "It was clearly when you were experimenting yesterday that you broke the mechanism and destroyed more than ten-wing walls, and at the same time, the largest garden in the ten-wing mansion was destroyed.

You insist that you did it yourself after being deviled, and you can complain first, the evil man.”

"I'm a little bit of a little bit of a little bit of a little bit of a shame." Peng Junyue waved his hand with shameless face, not feeling embarrassed at all.

The Shenhou Conference finally started again after three days of rest.

The four of them came to the Shenhou Conference. It took not long, but Mo Xing and Huan Shi took the lead and walked towards the distance. Their respective competition began.

"Old Shiyi, you are asking for blessings. I am going to compete in the martial arts competition," Peng Junyue patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder with a sympathetic look on his face and walked to the side.

"The fourth arena, Zheng Shiyi, Wangdong is the one who teaches his children."

The referee's voice quickly rang out from the side, and Zheng Shiyi stood up and walked towards the ring.

"Zheng Shiyi!"

"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!"

"It's the blood demon Zheng Shiyi, get out of here!"

When everyone around saw Zheng Shiyi coming, they shouted at the Blood Demon, and at the same time they even asked to go to the side. During the last competition, Zheng Shiyi had been infiltrated. Although he did not hurt others, who knew whether he would hurt others this time?

Zheng Shiyi walked onto the ring and looked to the other side of the ring.

A man who looked about his age came slowly. Compared to the people he had found, the man looked very special. He had red hair, deep eyes, unusually tall nose, dark skin, and the strangest thing was that his eyes were green, and he looked like a foreigner.

Hope the East teaches children.

Zheng Shiyi's face became solemn. During these three days, he tried to find a perfect way to be possessed by the devil, but he failed in the end. Now he was unable to punch, but his opponent was the strongest person he had faced since he participated in the Divine Marquis Conference. This time he was in trouble.
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