Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 210: Meeting

In the end, two fists were hard to beat and four hands. Three monsters formed from smoke, coupled with Qiu Ming's attack, caused the enemy in all directions and Feng Wuhen's eyes were cold.

"Get away!" The blood dagger in Feng Wuhen's right hand pierced into the wild dog-like monster in front of him. The wild dog monster would not cry out, but he was directly broken up by Feng Wuhen. Make smoke.

The other hand is a very tricky angle to throw the blood dagger out, the target is the fox monster behind Feng Wuhen, the blood dagger flies out in a spiral, extremely fast, the fox monster The beast was not very far away from Feng Wuhen, and was caught off guard. It was hit before it could dodge. The blood dagger pierced the eyes of the fox monster with a loud boom, and the fox monster's hard belt exploded directly.

But now Feng Wuhen is still in a dilemma, and there is danger on both sides of him.

Qiu Ming's whip shadow came in an instant, Feng Wuhen couldn't help it, and the two daggers were all useful. Now it is definitely too late to block this attack.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, a donkey rolled around the whip shadow, and Youtian whip drew in the empty space, but Qiu Ming didn't seem to be in a hurry, because the next four attacks would arrive.

It was a fierce bird. Wind Wuhen rolled around to avoid Qiu Ming’s attack and at the same time avoided its sharp claws, but it failed to avoid its attack range. Its huge wings were powerful and powerful. With a flutter, he flew out with Feng Wuhen who hadn't stood still.

Boom——

With a loud noise, Feng Wuhen's body hit the wall of the spirit formation, and then it was bounced back to the ground, just beside a lion beast.

Roar——

The lion looked up to the sky with a loud roar, but people did not hear the sound, and the huge lion claws slammed it down.

"Go away!" Feng Wuhen's eyes were red with anger, and the blood dagger didn't seem to be so powerful in his hands at this time. There were already five or six monsters gathered behind the lion monster, and anyone with a discerning eye could do it. It can be seen that Feng Wuhen has lost this time.

The lion monster beast turned into smoke under the blood dagger. Feng Wuhen just stood up, but a monkey monster beast even moved faster than him. It hit Feng Wuhen's chest with a punch, bang! The latter flew away sadly.

Wang Chen came to Qiu Ming quickly, "Remove the spirit circle, you won!"

Qiu Ming nodded, his hand prints changed, the monsters in the misty array disappeared one by one, the fluctuation of the spiritual array gradually calmed down, and the light gradually dimmed.

When Feng Wuhen reappeared in front of everyone, his face was embarrassed.

"Qiu Jiasheng in the second game!" Wang Chen's voice was still faint, and he announced loudly.

……

"I really bought it, Qiu Ming won!" Teng Hai muttered.

He lifted his spirits, and the next game was up to him. Suddenly Teng Hai wanted to feel something. He turned his head and looked at him. At the end of his eyes was a black-shirted man, his brows faintly filled with evil spirits. The breath is cold and not approachable.

The man saw Teng Hai turn his head, smiled strangely at Teng Hai, and then licked his lips with his tongue, giving a sense of cruel blood.

"Ghost Sword!" Teng Hai understood in his heart, it seems that this is the Qiu family's helper Ghost Sword that Feng Wuyu said.

……

At this time, in another part of Tianquan Square, Fan Qi was called to an empty place with crowds.

"Uncle Tong!" Fan Qi looked at the old man in front of her with a respectful attitude.

The old man in front of him, Fan Qi, knows, or the entire Cangming City knows this old man. Few people know his name, but they all know his surname Tong. So when people see him, they always call him Tong Bo.

Bo Tong, the old man of Cang Ming Guosheng Wangfu.

The Royal Palace of Sheng is one of the few noble places in the city that is not in the palace. It is the residence of Prince Sheng, Dongfang Sheng.

"Girl, don't be polite!" Tong Lao was very kind and waved at Fan Qi.

Fan Qi straightened up, looked at the old man in front of him but did not speak.

"Girl, this time I came by the order of the little prince!" Uncle Tong moved out of the mountain, the little prince Dongfang Mingyu, before he explained his intentions.

Fan Qi's eyes flickered. He had some guesses when he heard this, but he still couldn't believe it. Could it be that the royal family is already so anxious?

"The little prince has something to do, just call it out. Tong Bo needs to go there in person!" Fan Qi said with a smile. For this kind of communication method, they are a compulsory course for children of a big family, I am afraid that only Huo B, that alternative is not good at this kind of aspect, right!

Tong Bo nodded secretly, and the seemingly random sentence answered very cleverly, perfectly avoiding the topic he wanted to say, but this can't be avoided in a single sentence, so even if Fan Qi has a guess Even if Fan Qi wanted to avoid this topic, Tong Bo still wanted to talk about it.

"The little prince set up a banquet in Tianxiang Tower, and after the lantern festival, she invited Miss Fan to have a party at Tianxiang Tower and spend the lantern night together!" This sentence was an invitation, even with Tong Bo’s seniority and seniority, she She still called Miss Fan respectfully; because this was the person Dongfang Mingyu wanted to invite, so Tong Bo must use an inviting tone to spread the message as a retainer.

Fan Qi’s face is still calm~IndoMTL.com~ She smiled faintly, but her tone was a little relaxed, "I don’t know who the little lord has invited to the banquet this time. If there are people I don’t want to see, little lord can’t blame me Don't give face!"

The wrinkles on Tong Bo’s face were gathered together, and it seemed to be smiling, "Miss Fan, don’t worry, the little prince will definitely arrange it, and people that Miss does not want to see will never appear!"

"Well, besides me, who else did the little prince entertain?"

"Miss Fan will know when she goes!" Of course, Tong Bo wouldn't say it, because it gave Fan Qi a reason to refuse.

Fan Qi nodded, "Trouble Elder Tong has taken a trip in person!"

This sentence is obvious, it's a chasing order! But Fan Qi did not give a clear answer from beginning to end, whether to go or not to go!

Uncle Tong is obviously not here to ask for an answer. He is just here to deliver a message. Everyone understands that this looks like a simple banquet on the surface, but in fact it is not. At this time, choosing a team must be cautious and prudent!

Tong Bo smiled slightly, "Girl, I have also heard the words, I hope I can see you girl at the banquet waiting a while, I'm going back!"

"Gong Lao Tong!" Fan Qi bowed slightly, looking at the back disappearing from the crowd, her eyes flickering, it seems that the royal family can't wait.

……

At this time, it was in a certain hall inside the Cangming City Palace.

At this time, the lights in the main hall were bright, the candles flickered, and the cold wind blew into the hall and disappeared. It looked amazing.

There is a woman sitting in the hall, wearing a large golden silk embroidered robe, and a faint breath of majesty is scattered around him. At this time, it seems that the woman's face is a bit tired.

She is really the ruler of the Cangming Kingdom today-Emperor Qingzhu!

The nine elders in front of her were sitting on two sides, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)