The Demon Lord has too many aliases

The two men couldn't help but scream, and blood marks appeared on their bodies, like fine spring rain.

Following the collision with the eaves, the two figures were violently thrown away and fell straight into the pond, making two large splashes of water.

"That's enough!" An old, deep voice came from afar, and the surging spiritual energy above the courtyard gathered into an invisible hand, pressing down.

Suddenly, the strong wind stopped, the debris flying in the air was frozen, and the entire space was frozen like a picture.

A Taoist intention that seems to be blocking the sun and being conserved, with no beginning and no end, is looming, like a thread.

Astonishingly, a great Taoist master took action from afar.

"Young man, don't be too impulsive..." Zheng! Another piano sound sounded, and all kinds of emotions were abandoned in this piano sound, leaving only pure killing intent.

The solidified scroll seemed to have been smeared randomly with a brush, disrupting everything in the original order of heaven and earth.

It's like a naughty child poured a basin of ink on it, and all the Taoist ideas became messy.

Tuobahong and his wife finally crawled out of the pool, but before they could choke out the water in their stomachs, they were hit head-on.

"Ahem! Madman! It's just a word, you madman!" All the previous fantasies about Su Xinghan disappeared. Tuobahong dodged in panic and shouted, "Ancestor, kill him, he is a madman! !" The next moment, Su Xinghan suddenly stood up from the pavilion, raised his hand to pick up the piano body, and stood it upright in front of him. He flicked it with his fingertips, and invisible sound waves rolled out like waves, forcing back the wind that suddenly fell from his palm.

The piano body, which was made of ordinary material, therefore shattered into countless pieces.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and the true energy in his body and the spiritual energy around him burned violently, almost forming a spiritual fire visible to the naked eye.

It seems to be some kind of temporary improvement secret method similar to the "Great Method of Dismantling Heavenly Demons".

The air around him was distorted, and the great master who had entered the Taoism let out a light sigh, seeming to be a little afraid.

Su Xinghan still didn't say a word, as if he wasn't worried at all about being slapped to death by the imminent arrival of the Taoist Grandmaster.

He suddenly took advantage of the wind and instead of taking the opportunity to leave, he jumped towards the two people who had just climbed ashore.

Like an awe-inspiring gust of wind, a touch of invisible ice and snow, or a Milky Way falling from the sky, it falls into the world with its unparalleled edge.

This kind of madness that seemed like exchanging one's life for one's life made Tuoba Hong tremble with fear. He pushed the girl in green who was lying limply on the ground next to him forward, and when the opponent fell, he was about to run away with his head in his arms.

The next moment, a pale and cold palm fell on his Tianling Cap, and for the first time, the breath of death was so close.

Tuo Bahong shouted: "I have clues about that person!" The palm on Tianling Gai stopped, and a cold voice slowly fell: "Say it.

” Tuoba Hong suddenly fell to the ground softly.

"Can I ask you a question first?" He smiled bitterly and raised his head, "Actually, you should have guessed before that I might be lying to you, right?" Su Xinghan looked calm and nodded.

"Then why did you—" As he said that, Tuoba Hong had a look of confusion on his face.

In just a few moments, he figured out a lot of things that he had not discovered before, "It's in vain that I was so complacent before, thinking that you were naive and easy to deceive.

""It's true that the Tuoba clan is powerful. It's indeed much faster than you can find someone alone... So you use your tricks and would rather bet on a glimmer of hope.

Even if there is a high possibility of being cheated.

” The bitterness on his face became even stronger.

Although he had previously thought of gaining both people and wealth, he was still a little tempted by Su Xinghan.

"What are the clues?" Su Xinghan was quite inhumane and not interested in any sincere analysis.

"There are no clues at all, I lied to you!" After delaying for a while, he failed to wait for a turning point, and failed to make the other party relent. Instead, he was slapped with cold dog food on the face, and Tuoba Hong simply stopped hugging him. There is not the slightest illusion.

He laughed out loud, wanting to appreciate the other person's expression from joy to disappointment.

"Hahahaha, kill me! Bai Nian, Tuoba clan will not let you go, and I will always-" Poof! There was a sharp pain in his heart, and Tuoba Hong felt that his heart was crushed into pieces in an instant.

His eyes widened, and the last thing reflected in his pupils was a pair of ferocious eyes filled with extreme murderous intent.

Su Xinghan retracted his hand, tried hard to suppress the surging breath all over his body, and then turned around and left.

Suddenly thinking of something, he left another serious sentence: "By the way, my name is not Bai Nian.

”…so no matter what the other person wants to say, it has nothing to do with him :).

I remember that someone taught him the three rules of the earth before, the most important of which is to wear a vest when walking outside and use your real name less.

Thinking of this, Su Xinghan's cold face suddenly showed a look of annoyance.

He seemed to have slept too long and forgotten the important steps of opening a vest... "I only remembered to change my name and surname, but I forgot to change my disguise.

Well, it shouldn't matter, right? "...A moment later, a figure flew from mid-air, and with a roar, most of the house was destroyed by a single palm strike, and countless servants died on the spot.

The entire Feng Sheng City was also mobilized. Not only was martial law enforced everywhere, but sky-high rewards were also offered.

·Dayong, Shengjing City.

"The Prince of Qi's Mansion has a very big plan. Now that the engagement between the two families has been cancelled, the Marquis does not avoid suspicion and still communicates with the Prince of Qi.

Are you so optimistic about King Qi? "Changxinhou Mansion, in the basement.

The candlelight dimly illuminated the stone wall, and a man dressed as a scribe pointed to the letter on the table and asked in surprise.

...According to his analysis, King Qi is definitely not as peaceful as he seems.

If Chang Xinhou wants to avoid being implicated in the future, the best way is to break off with them directly when there are problems with the marriage contract between the two families.

However, Chang Xinhou didn't seem to think so.

"What I am optimistic about is not King Qi, but the Crown Prince of Qi.

"I still remember six years ago, when I was passing through Qidi in pursuit of the remnants of the previous dynasty, and had a chance meeting with the infant Crown Prince of Qi..." Marquis Changxin's eyes were deep, and it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry. .

"At that time, I discovered that this young prince, who was just born, had an unusually strong physique, perfect will, and a natural Tao.

"The hand of the man in the scribe's robe that was waving the fan froze for a moment, and he exclaimed: "Dao Yun Tiancheng...could it be that he has an innate Tao body similar to that of the contemporary Taoist disciple of the Supreme Taoist Sect? This is really... this is really amazing.

" After thinking for a long time, he could only come up with these three words to make an evaluation.

This world is so unfair.

Some are born lowly, and some are richer than princes.

Some people are born mediocre and incompetent, while others are destined to be brilliant for a lifetime... The most unfair thing is that all this is not due to their acquired efforts, but is destined by everyone's birth.

This innate gap is enough to make many people despair.

“So, I made the decision on the spot and made the engagement with King Qi.

"Chang Xinhou glanced at this horrified confidant, his tone was calm and almost indifferent.

"Later, the prince came to Beijing, but he didn't show that terrible talent.

But I think this is probably because King Qi found an expert and used a secret method to hide the prince's special physique.

Otherwise, if the emperor knows the truth, he may not be able to spend this earth year safely.

"The feather fan in the scribe's hand no longer shook, and admiration appeared on his face: "I see, the Marquis is really far-sighted.

"If the Prince of Qi really has such talent, it is possible for him to become a heavenly being in the future. That is the existence of heavenly beings!" It's certainly worth placing your bets in advance.

It's a pity that the engagement has been cancelled..." There was deep regret on his face, "Fortunately, the Marquis has great foresight and can still make friends with him through the detour of King Qi.

"