Chapter 109 The Young Master of the Blood Evil Sect
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Now, Zhao Hen is a little surprised by Mei Ji's cultivation. He did not expect that he had entered the Nascent Soul stage in just a few decades. However, Zhao Hen quickly felt relieved, and expected that Mei Ji might have practiced some kind of magic skill to quickly improve her cultivation, which has rapidly improved her cultivation.
However, even if her cultivation is higher than Zhao Hen, Zhao Hen would not be afraid of anything. After a moment, he finally said, "I just have something unknown. I didn't expect that the girl once met two disciples from Lingyan Palace in Guyun Mountain and was ashamed of her. Today she became the top charming girl in the building!"
As soon as Zhao Hen said this, Meiji's strange and seductive body trembled suddenly, and the majestic waves in her chest were up and down due to the excitement in her heart. Ban Sheng came back from the shock. At that time, the sect competition was a great competition, and was blasphemed by two disciples of the Lingyan Palace in Guyun Mountain and rescued by a mysterious person. He did not see the other person's appearance at that time. Now, the man in front of him actually knew about this, and Meiji immediately guessed that the man in front of him was the one who rescued him in Guyun Mountain. However, Meiji was not sure at the moment and asked quickly: "Young Master, you are..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Hen had nothing to hide from the past: "Whose girl is clear in her mind, but she didn't expect that the girl would fall to this level, which was unexpected!"
Zhao Hen said this very seriously, but he was more disappointed. Unexpectedly, the woman he saved back then became the top girl in the entertainment industry today, but he was defeated by Zhao Hen's rescue back then.
After hearing Zhao Hen's words, Meiji's slightly weird face couldn't help but look a little desolate. Her pretty nose twitched slightly, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "It's not what Meiji wants to be in a happy venue, but Meiji's life should be like this..."
Speaking of this, Meiji's emotions became extremely excited. Before she finished speaking, she suddenly frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help but couldn't help it. A stream of black blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, but her delicate body was unstable and suddenly fell into a coma.
Zhao Hen was shocked when he saw this, his figure flashed, and he hugged Meiji's shaking body. He found that Meiji had fallen into a coma and hurriedly carried him to the bed. Looking at the dark blood on the corner of Meiji's mouth, Zhao Hen naturally knew that Meiji had been poisoned and was about to check on Meiji. However, just as Zhao Hen grabbed Meiji's snow-white wrist and was about to take his pulse, a blood-red figure walked outside the door.
"Bang"
The door of the room was kicked open with a loud bang, and the door panel suddenly split into pieces. Then more than ten magic cultivators came in like fish jumping in. The leader was a man wearing a blood-red robe, a kirin with teeth and claws embroidered on his chest, and a bit of sarcastic look on his gloomy face, as arrogant as if he looked at Zhao Hen, all of which were great gifts: "I dare to compete with this young master for Mei Ji's brand, but I am very brave!"
Seeing the man entering the room, he immediately looked at the dozen Yuanying stage demon cultivators who appeared beside him. Zhao Hen also frowned slightly: "Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect?"
"Rareless, don't you kneel down and kowtow when you see my young master?" Seeing that his young master was called a name, several servants of the Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator around him couldn't help but jump out, pointing at Zhao Hen with his nostrils facing the sky and cursing.
Usually, even those who are the slaves in the Nascent Soul stage will have to bow their heads when they see the young master. But now, there is a guy from the Jindan stage who dares to compete with his young master and jealous of Meiji's brand. How can these slaves not vent their anger for the young master?
These slaves have been with the young master of the Blood Evil Sect for a long time, so they have naturally seen many big names. It would be fine if the junior in front of him was a well-known person, but the servants present had never seen Zhao Hen. I thought that there would be no tough backstage after all, and these slaves are also full of confidence.
The Blood Evil Sect is the largest sect of the Demon Sect. There is no one who cannot be accused of in the Demon Sect. How could a junior in the Golden Pill stage take it seriously? The Demon Sect is different from the Dao Sect. There is no need to talk about morality. Everything is based on strength. Although it is in the Building, as long as it has a strong power, it can still use force, and no one in the Demon Sect will say anything.
After these slaves finished speaking, more than a dozen Jindan stage demon cultivators rushed in outside. This was because the room was limited in size and many people could not follow. Putting aside those Jindan stage demon cultivators, there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators alone. Such a force was enough to force any Jindan cultivator to surrender. Using power to suppress people, this is the power of the young master of the Blood Evil Sect. There is no need to rely on any fancy means, but the power and confidence given to him by this identity.
At this moment, the rest of the building had already set their sights on this small room. The strong suppression of more than a dozen Nascent Soul-stage demon cultivators, even if they were the peak Nascent Soul masters, they would probably have to think about it. Zhao Hen seemed to be just a junior in the early stage of the Golden Pill. Moreover, the identity of the young master of the Blood Evil Sect is even more terrifying. Under such a strong force, is there anyone who dares to hold on?
No one is optimistic about Zhao Hen. Although Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect, was only at the early stage of the Jindan stage, with the power of the Blood Evil Sect, no one doubted the consequences of Zhao Hen's kneeling if he did not kowtow. Apart from the fact that the corpse is not left, the only possibility is that the five horses dismember the corpse.
Zhao Hen naturally would not listen to these guys. He would probably be of no use to the young master of the Blood Evil Sect even if he kowtowed and knelt down. Seeing that Zhao Hen had not reacted at all, the feeling of being ignored made Wang Chan's face even more gloomy. His eyes became cold, and his red palm mixed with rolling blood mist surged out, a faint cold breath was faintly revealed, and he rushed towards Zhao Hen's head. Seeing this, the other demon cultivators rushed up one after another, poked out the dark palm from the cuffs, and took Zhao Hen sitting at the head of the bed.
Zhao Hen's face darkened when he saw this. Originally, Zhao Hen didn't want to cause trouble, but the people of the Blood Evil Sect were too bullying, and Zhao Hen could not be slaughtered. Looking indifferently at the dozen people rushing towards him, the Blood Evil Flying Sword instantly appeared in Zhao Hen's hand. Then the blood-red soul ligament in his body surged out, and his body flashed. The next moment, it appeared in front of Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect. He raised the flying sword in his hand and slashed Wang Chan's head from above.
Wang Chan was shocked and was about to avoid it, but the room was already crowded but there was no way to avoid it. Seeing Zhao Hen's flying sword approaching, Wang Chan's eyes were fierce and he grabbed a golden elixir beside him, blocking Zhao Hen's attack.
Suddenly, the Golden Pill Demon Cultivator, who was regarded as a target by Wang Chan, quickly shrank and curled at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, he turned into a skinny and bone-filled mummy. Wang Chan grabbed in his hand and made a thud, turning into a wreckage and broken bones on the ground.
Chapter completed!