"Sir, it's here," among the many soldiers, a man wearing a Confucian robe appeared.

This man has a strong sense of elegance, just like a teacher.

The only thing that is special is that this man has a circular pattern on his forehead.

The interior of the pattern is wavy.

Generally, those who know about Heavenly Court basically know that this is a unique symbol of Heavenly Court people.

This kind of mark is very special, and no one dares to pretend it.

"This is it?" The man named Yu Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"Those demon clan people are here," the person next to him nodded.

"You can't go wrong by sending someone to follow him."

"Don't hurt others, drive them out of Chang'an City," Yu Qingcheng said lightly.

"Yes," the soldier waved his right hand, and the soldiers behind him filed in.

Xu Zimo was sitting under the stage. When the group of soldiers rushed in, someone took his portrait, and they left and surrounded him.

"You can do it yourself," Jiang Chenyu stood up and prepared to leave.

"It is impossible for the demon clan to separate the human clan."

"You are Xu Zimo," Yu Qingcheng came over and glanced at Jiang Chenyu.

Although there was no greeting, he still bowed slightly, with a somewhat respectful attitude.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, you don't need to consider me," Jiang Chenyu waved his hand.

Yu Qingcheng then turned around, looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Stand up and walk with me."

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with great interest.

"You don't need to know this," Yu Qingcheng said coldly with a cold attitude.

"If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

"I've heard too many threats these days," Xu Zimo squinted slightly, his eyes a little sullen.

"I'm a little bored listening to it.

It seems that I have such a good temper that no one looks down on me. "

"Boy, you don't want to make a toast or eat a fine drink," someone next to him said.

"This is an envoy from Heaven, you dare to disobey."

"What is an envoy, and Heavenly Court is a piece of shit," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"It's nothing, then let me teach you well," Yu Qingcheng waved his right hand.

I saw that group of soldiers immediately surrounded them.

"Let go of me, you bastards," the cursed voice of the wronged soul sounded.

I saw that it was detained by several soldiers and brought out of the room.

Speaking of which, the injustice is really her mother's injustice.

He was working in the room when someone suddenly broke in at a critical moment, and he didn't have time to wear his pants.

And it stands to reason that although the ghost is not strong, it is not weak.

These soldiers won't necessarily catch him.

But one of them was a soldier with a golden **** in his hand.

When this golden body rotates, it is like a small sun, and the ghost seems to be afraid of this thing.

Every time the cockroach turned once, the imposing spirit of the ghost became a little weaker, until it collapsed into a ball and dared not move.

And two of the soldiers stepped forward.

They also hold a magic weapon in each hand.

A magical instrument is like a gourd, the whole is red, as if a flame is burning.

Another instrument is the long flute, but this flute is not used for blowing.

These are two fairy artifacts brought from Heaven.

The gourd burns the soul, and the long flute immobilizes the body.

I saw the two of them controlling the magical instruments, among them, the flowing light on the long flute turned into a river, and the river of color was surging turbulently.

At this moment, the entire Immortal District seemed to be frozen by time.

The people who listened to the music, or the gentlemen performing on the stage, remained motionless.

Xu Zimo could feel a special force falling, and he was bound.

But this kind of restraint has little effect on him. He wants to break free, but it's just a drop in the bucket.

I saw another person holding the gourd, raised it high, and spit out a flame from the gourd.

This flame is specially used to burn the soul.

Just like the effect of alcohol on fire, the more it burns, the more vigorous it becomes.

When the flames burned, Xu Zimo didn't care.

Instead, he looked at the ghost and asked with a smile, "You are considered a murderer, but I didn't expect it to be so weak."

"I need a lot of negative emotions, but in this city of Chang'an, I can't just kill people," said the Wronged Soul helplessly.

Not to mention the magic weapon that suppressed him.

When he was in Leigongling before, the unjust soul was suppressed by Leigong for countless years, and his strength was weakened to the limit.

Originally, after he came out, if he started killing, he could quickly replenish his strength.

But when he met Xu Zimo again, he brought Chang'an City with him.

In the city, he didn't dare to kill anyone.

As a result, the ghost is now, I'm afraid to come to the brothel to indulge, the strength is not really strong.

"You want blood and fear, I'll give it to you today," Xu Zimo said.

Injustice was stunned for a moment, as if he still didn't understand what Xu Zimo meant.

Xu Zimo raised his head and grabbed with both hands.

At this moment, the entire void seemed to be grasped by him.

The flow of air, the passage of time, he seems to be the focus of every move.

"Let this rain of blood wash away the fears people have to deal with me."

The soldiers who surrounded Xu Zimo felt heartbroken at this moment.

They looked at Xu Zimo's palm, as if his heart was caught in his hands out of thin air.

Xu Zimo grabbed his palm tightly, and then there was another "Boom" sound.

The next moment, screams sounded.

"Ah ah ah!"

Those soldiers exploded and died one by one.

Seeing that the blood was blurred and the blood rained, the people around UU Reading www.uukanshu.com were terrified.

Because I watched the people around me die one by one.

This sense of fear is getting stronger and stronger in the air.

Yu Qingcheng's face changed greatly, and he said softly, "What did you do?"

"Murder," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

He casually brought a cup of tea from the side and drank it comfortably.

"You are courting death," Yu Qingcheng raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and killed Xu Zimo directly.

After all, his subordinates were killed one by one, and he was anxious himself.

"Boom".

Before this punch could touch Xu Zimo, his entire arm exploded.

Yu Qingcheng's expression changed slightly.

"The envoy?" Xu Zimo spat, not caring.

"How dare you bark in front of me like a rubbish?"

"If you dare to kill me, Heavenly Court will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng shouted angrily.

The teacup in Xu Zimo's hand was steaming hot, the tea lid collided lightly, and flew directly towards Yuqing City.

Another "bang" sound.

Seeing that the tea cover was about to cross Yu Qingcheng's head, a jade hand suddenly grabbed the tea cover and kneaded it into powder.

"That's it," said Jiang Chenyu, who was watching the battle.

"Why, people are only allowed to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill anymore?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"What are you?"

"You said that Yasheng, let alone Heaven, Daqin will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng said angrily.

It can be seen that Jiang Chenyu's status seems to be unusual, and both Da Qin and Tianting are on her side.