Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 148 165: Kneel down and kowtow

A look full of murderous intent suddenly fell on Jiang Cheng, making him feel as if he was being stared at by a savage beast, and all the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

"What a powerful Qi machine!"

When Jiang Cheng turned his head, he saw a beautiful figure suddenly flashing out from the high seat in the distance.

The silver face and the flying phoenix sword, with a fierce momentum and strong evil spirit, are clearly silver-faced Rakshasa.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break in!"

The silver-faced Raksha's voice was icy cold, and the moment his figure flew out, the Feifeng sword was unsheathed with a choking sound, and a beam of sword light rushed towards him, dead silent, and arrived at Jiang Cheng in the blink of an eye. Covering his whole body behind him.

This sword!
The silver-faced Rakshasa actually attacked with a sneak attack method, and the first move was the hidden killing style in the Seven Killing Sword Code of the Seven Killing School. It seemed silent, but it would be earth-shattering when it exploded.

This attack on the silver-faced Rakshasa was a full-strength attack. If he wanted to take Jiang Cheng's life with a single sword, there was no room for loss.

In an instant, Jiang Cheng fell into an unprecedented dangerous situation, and several vital parts of his body covered by the sword light felt tingling.

Many onlookers around even exclaimed.

At that moment, Jiang Cheng did not hesitate to hold the evil demon in his hand, and at the same time performed the "King Kong Immortal Art" and the Heaven-Bending Jie Shou.

He turned back and slashed with his sword, which coincided with the way of heaven. In an instant, he easily broke through several feints in the opponent's sword moves.

The evil demon robbery was unhindered, and he slashed directly on the right blade of the Feifeng Sword.

Clang!

The sound of the explosion was deafening.

Sparks splash.

Jiang Cheng let out a muffled snort, and his whole body was blown away by a strong impact force, hitting the table full of wine jars, smashing all the wine jars directly.

On the other side, the silver-faced Raksha Xue Qingqing's complexion changed slightly, and she felt that the sword in her hand was forcibly interrupted before she could unfurl her best sword move.

Moreover, the not-so-weak impact force from the opponent's sword came suddenly when her wrist strength was just exhausted, causing her to almost let out the flying phoenix sword, and she couldn't help but staggered back took two steps.

Even with these two steep steps back, the best opportunity to kill Jiang Cheng was already lost.

"how is this possible?"

The expression under Xue Qingqing's mask was astonishment.

Can Jiang Cheng resist her all-out assassination blow?
Before she could organize an offensive again, a violent shout came from the seat of the Linghu family, and suddenly an old man in a navy blue robe appeared directly on the silver face, almost gliding in the air. Between Sha and Jiang Cheng, the powerful aura on his body instantly oppressed the silver-faced Raksha.

"Duanyang reception, any personal grievances are not allowed to retaliate in the venue of the reception, is Snow Maiden not aware of the rules?"

The old man in a navy blue robe had sharp eyes, with a pair of thick blue-black palms behind his back, and said in a deep voice to the silver-faced Raksha Xue.

"It's Yan Luo He Leng, the iron hand of the Linghu family. He has the strength of the True Origin Realm."

"Who was that unlucky guy just now? He actually provoked the silver-faced Raksha?"

"Silver-faced Raksha is moody and murderous. I heard that once a man took an extra look at her, she gouged out his eyes and fed him to the dog. Maybe this unlucky ghost just took an extra look at her."

"Don't say a few words, and you will have to talk more. This young man can catch the silver-faced Raksha's sword, and his strength is not weak. I will remember that you are going to settle accounts with you. Can you hold it?"

Many onlookers around talked and pointed.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was already full of alcohol and jumped off the overturned table, pointing at Xue Qingqing with a sneer in his hand, "The silver-faced Rakshasa is also sneaking behind him, what's the matter? Want to kill me?"

Xue Qingqing snorted coldly, put Feifengjian back into its sheath, and looked at He Leng, "Leaving the reception venue of your Linghu family, can you still protect this person?"

He Leng's face was calm, and he didn't even look at Jiang Cheng, "Leaving the reception venue, you're going to have grievances and grievances!"

"Okay!" Xue Qingqing snorted, and looked at Jiang Cheng coldly, "Listen, I will let you go today, you'd better run away like a dog in a hurry, as far as you can, otherwise wait I'm done with the reception, and I can take your dog's life anytime."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Just because you still want me to escape? You came for the reception, and I also came for the reception. With me this time, you want to get your wish and enter the Sword Washing Pool. Totally impossible."

"Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? Boy, you'd better kneel and kowtow to Miss Xue right now, maybe you can barely save your life."

A clear laughter suddenly came from the high seat opposite. A man who looked like a troubled man gently waved his folding fan, stood next to the high seat, and chuckled condescendingly at Jiang Cheng.

"Duanmuci from the Duanmu family, now even Duanmuci is on the side of the silver-faced Rakshasa."

"This boy is miserable. Duanmu Ci seems to be showing his favor to the silver-faced Rakshasa? If this boy doesn't recognize his mistake and kowtow to admit his mistake now, let alone attend any cocktail party, he probably won't be able to leave Duanyang City!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Damn, this kid is too capable of causing trouble. He actually offended the silver-faced Rakshasa girl, and now even Duanmu Ci is targeting him. Could it be because he is too ugly?"

In the corner of the crowd farther away, Ning Xuanqiu muttered, and quickly pretended not to know Jiang Cheng.

"Young Master Duanmu, let's talk about personal grievances after the reception is over. Please don't interfere with the normal progress of the reception."

He Leng frowned, looked at Duanmu and said.

He can ignore the silver-faced Rakshasa girl, because the silver-faced Rakshasa girl is from the Seven Kills School, and the Seven Kills School has always been at odds with the court. Their Linghu family has a lot of connections with the royal family, so they don't catch cold.

But the Duanmu family behind Duanmu Ci is a wealthy family in Guyun Kingdom, and many members of the family are the pillars of the country, so He Leng is still a bit thin-faced.

"I don't know who is so stupid, so it's the young master Duanmu of the Duanmu family? Why, you haven't entered the list of people yet, and now you start to show an appearance of being the only one who respects me. The matter between me and Xue Qingqing has nothing to do with you ?”

Jiang Cheng didn't sell any face at all, and directly sarcastically directed at Duan Muci, who was looking down on him from a high position.

After the reception started, he and these people were competitors, and sooner or later they would fight each other. It was useless to be polite now. Since others thought he was a soft persimmon, he would naturally return the favor.

As soon as Jiang Cheng's words came out, there was an uproar immediately.

The guest Qing He Leng of the Linghu family turned dark, and turned his head to stare at Jiang Cheng coldly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, shook his head and snorted coldly, "I have committed evil, I can't live!"

Xue Qingqing, as if meeting Jiang Cheng for the first time, couldn't help but chuckled, "I don't know, but you still have such guts. Very well, I'll just charge you for blasphemy against Duanmu, and I will temporarily I won't shoot you, as long as you can survive Duanmuci's hands."

"That's not necessary. Even if you two don't want to fight with me, I will come to you two after the reception starts!" Jiang Cheng waved his hand.

Pairs of astonished gazes gathered on him at this moment, as if looking at a fool
(End of this chapter)