The black-clothed man shouted heartbreakingly. It was this scream that saved his life.
Wei Zhongxian sucked the last bit of his strength dry and then stepped on him.
"You…you, my…my power, what did you do to me!”
The man looked at Wei Zhongxian in horror and asked in disbelief.
Wei Zhongxian sized up the so-called young sect master of Heavenly Yin Gate with interest.
If it wasn't for this kid's quick tongue, Wei Zhongxian wouldn't mind sucking him dry.
Wei Zhongxian curled his lips in disdain and kicked him in the face.
This person didn't even have the chance to scream before he fainted.
The attendant who was driving the carriage carried the person onto the carriage. He just happened to be lacking a cushion.
Wei Zhongxian's body floated gently and he immediately returned to the car.
Wang Cheng was stunned as he looked at Wei Zhongxian's calm expression.
The battle ended so quickly?
Was Daren too strong, or was the other party too weak?
"Your Excellency's divine skills are peerless. This subordinate admires you!”
After Wei Zhongxian sat down, Wang Cheng shamelessly flattered him. Wei Zhongxian rolled his eyes at him. He didn't seem to like this flattery.
"Haha…Sir, may I know who you are?”
Wang Cheng laughed awkwardly and then asked.
Wei Zhongxian was holding the man in black's seven-star sword in his hand. He was looking at it curiously. From Wei Zhongxian's expression, it was not difficult for Wang Cheng to see that Wei Zhongxian liked this sword very much.
"People from the Heaven Yin Gate!"
Wang Cheng was stunned. Clearly, the person who came had exceeded his expectations. He thought that the Donglin Party had sent people to intercept and kill Daren.
However, on second thought, Gu Xiancheng had suffered a great loss at the hands of Daren the last time, so he probably wouldn't do such a thing again. If it was the Heaven Yin Gate, it was also reasonable.
"Hiss…Milord, this Heaven Yin Gate is too bold. They actually don't put the Imperial Court in their eyes at all and dare to assassinate an important official of the Imperial Court in broad daylight!”
Wei Zhongxian nodded.
"You're right. This Heaven Yin Gate is indeed a little lawless.”
Wei Zhongxian pulled out the Seven Stars Treasure Sword, and sword light shot out in all directions. Wang Cheng was dazzled, and Wei Zhongxian narrowed his eyes.
When Wang Cheng saw Wei Zhongxian draw his sword, he was stunned and immediately bowed.
"Milord, this subordinate is willing to lead a thousand Embroidered Uniform Guards to flatten the Heaven Yin Gate for Milord!”
After Wang Cheng finished speaking, Wei Zhongxian waved his hand. He drew his sword not to hint Wang Cheng to let him destroy Heaven Yin Gate, but because he really liked this sword.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. Just leave this matter of leading troops to Huang Degong. You have more important things to do, so you don't have to worry about this matter.”
Wang Cheng nodded. He had no intention of going, and was just being polite with Wei Zhongxian.
Wang Cheng was very clear about his position. If Wei Zhongxian was Liu Bei of the Three Kingdoms, then he was Zhuge Liang.
Hmm…Cao Zhengchun was Zhao Zilong. As for Huang Degong, er…Zhang Fei?
No…it should be Liu Chan.
When Wang Cheng thought of this, he grinned. Wei Zhongxian ignored Wang Cheng's thoughts and focused on the Seven Stars Sword in front of him.
What a good sword. F * ck, it's too beautiful.
He had heard that divine weapons would break their feathers. Should he try it?
Wei Zhongxian was stunned. Hmm…I'll give it a try.
"Ah!"
"Sir, why did you pull my hair?”
Wang Cheng screamed and looked at Wei Zhongxian in horror.
"Don't talk. I'll show you what a peerless divine weapon is!”
After saying that, Wei Zhongxian gently blew his hair over. He held the Seven Stars Sword in his hand and waited for the moment his hair fell.
……
Puchi!
Wang Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
Wei Zhongxian also looked at the scene in front of him with a dumbfounded expression.
His hair had indeed fallen, but it had landed on the Seven Stars Treasure Sword.
What happened to the bragging?
Could it be that what he was holding was just an ornament?
Wei Zhongxian was furious. He flicked his fingers, wanting to flick Huang Degong's hair and point out…
Fuck!
Wei Zhongxian looked at the scene in front of him in horror. His finger was actually…
It was almost sliced off!
Blood gushed out, and Wang Cheng was stunned.
He had long heard from Cao Zhengchun and Huang Degong that his master had an indirect mental illness.
It seemed that these two people weren't lying to him. Could it be that the adults were sick again?
Wei Zhongxian was stunned for a moment before he immediately sealed his acupoints.
The blood immediately stopped. What Wei Zhongxian didn't realize was that a large amount of his blood had spurted onto the Seven Star Treasure Sword.
Wei Zhongxian looked at his finger. F * ck... Fortunately, he didn't hurt his bones. He only lost a piece of flesh.
Otherwise, with the current medical standards, wouldn't he be disabled?
"Your…Your Excellency!"
"You…look!"
Wang Cheng's terrified voice was heard. Wei Zhongxian looked over.
Wang Cheng's face was filled with fear, and his finger was pointing at the seven-star sword in his hand.
Wei Zhongxian looked over in confusion. When he saw it, he was also shocked!
His own blood…
This sword could actually absorb his blood!
Hmm, could it be?
Blood binding?
Suddenly, Wei Zhongxian felt that there was a special connection between him and the Seven Stars Sword!
Blood binding!
Wei Zhongxian suddenly had this thought. Was there really such a legend?
He could casually choose a martial arts world leader and control half of the martial arts world. Any random guy who jumped out to block the way would call himself the young sect master and carry this evil sword.
Heaven Yin Gate…
Wei Zhongxian was getting more and more interested in this mysterious Jianghu organization.
Putting the sword aside, Wei Zhongxian temporarily ignored him.
He really wanted to sleep at this moment. Was it because he had lost too much blood?
Wang Cheng looked at this scene in a daze. After seeing Wei Zhongxian close his eyes to rest, his mood gradually calmed down.
The carriage soon arrived at Wei Zhongxian's residence. Huang Degong had received Wang Cheng's messenger pigeon early on and was waiting at the door with his men to welcome him.
Wei Zhongxian got off the carriage, and Wang Cheng followed closely behind.
"Bring this person to my courtyard. I want to interrogate him personally.”
Wei Zhongxian glanced at the unconscious man in black, patted his robe, and entered the mansion.
Huang Degong picked up the man in black and followed Wei Zhongxian in.
In the courtyard…
Huang Degong carried a bucket of water from the well and splashed it at the man in black.
"Ah…Puchi!"
The man in black groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked around in a daze, and a few figures slowly appeared in front of him.
To his horror, he discovered that the person who had sucked all of his energy dry was smiling at him.
Wei Zhongxian was lying on the recliner and looking at him with a smile.
"You…you should let me go, or else you will die without a complete corpse!”
After the man in black stuttered, Huang Degong kicked him.
"Damn it, you still dare to threaten our lord? I'll stomp you to death!”
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