The devil is coming

Chapter 10 Bloodline Awakening
Liang Cheng walked in front and Zheng Fan walked behind. There were many rooms on the second floor, most of which were used for the work of Siniang's "aunts".
According to local custom, there are many red hair wraps hanging at the door of the room, which is a bit like a modern barber shop with a hair salon sign on the roadside but not even a hair clipper inside.
Siniang’s room is at the very back. In fact, Siniang lives in a wing in the yard at the back. She never accepts guests. This time, in order to be hands-on, when choosing a room, she chose the innermost room in the northwest corner of the second floor. .
The room is divided into two, an inner room and an outer room.
When Liang Cheng opened the door, Zheng Fan saw the guard sitting there holding a sword in his hands.
The clothes the guards wore were no different from those of those running caravans, except that their backs were straight and their eyes were half-closed;
You must know that his master is in the back room now, and he can continue to be strict with himself, which is enough to show that A Ming's previous evaluation of him is absolutely correct.
When Liang Cheng and Zheng Fan came in, the guard opened his eyes and glanced this way.
"What's the matter?"
the guard asked.
"As ordered by the shopkeeper, I'm here to deliver some drinks. The wine in our inn is famous for its delicious taste in Hutou City, so..."
"I don't drink."
The guard simply refused.
Liang Cheng has seen big scenes. Even if this kind of demon king becomes an ordinary person, his courage is still beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
Therefore, after the guard refused directly, Liang Cheng pointed to the door of the inner room:
"Guest, you have misunderstood. This is a drink ordered by our shopkeeper to bring in for her and the distinguished guest, not for you."
When the guard heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Obviously, he doesn't drink because he doesn't drink, but if the owner inside needs it...
To be honest, he, who had been raised and trained by his family as a bodyguard since he was a child, didn't really understand this kind of thing.
However, my master seems to be well versed in this. It was better when he was at home. Once he left the house, he completely lost his restraints. After traveling to several places, the kiln sister had been played to death by his master several times.
Zheng Fan has been following Liang Cheng, always looking for opportunities. Previously, from the moment he opened the door, Zheng Fan felt a breath staring at him.
But at this moment, the breath suddenly disappeared.
Obviously, the guard was distracted!
Zheng Fan no longer hesitated. Although he had no experience in this matter and Liang Cheng had not arranged any gestures for him to take action before, he felt that this moment was an opportunity!
"what!"
Zheng Fan let out a low roar, raised the wine jar in his hand, and smashed it directly at the sitting guard!
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Although I don’t know how the Wenwen Township in the mainland of Yan has developed, Si Niang is a senior madam who has opened brothels in various eras and places in comic stories. She has a little bit of fun and a bit of flair, and then comes up with modern stocking styles. , is enough to attract the soul of this seemingly high-status young master.
"How about this one?"
"nice."
"What about this one?"
"It's also pretty."
"What about this one?"
"Beautiful, very beautiful."
Si Niang changed them one by one, and hung them directly around the young master's neck.
At this time,
Siniang suddenly clenched her hands, and the silk stockings that had been hung around the young master's neck became a rope that tightened his neck.
"Uh-huh..."
Siniang spared no effort to restrain her, but the young master's struggle was fierce.
At this moment, a figure climbed in from the window and saw what was happening in the back room. Instead of being nervous or panicked, he found it very interesting.
But looking at Siniang's seemingly powerless posture, A Ming frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.
But now was not the time to think. A Ming walked towards the bed and picked up a hairpin from the dressing table on the way.
When I walked behind that young man,
Raise the hairpin in your hand,
"puff!"
The hairpin pierced the young master's neck.
The young master's body twitched, then he lost his resistance and fainted.
Feng Siniang let go of her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for air. Her sweat had soaked her thin clothes today.
"He, he won't die, will he?"
A Ming shook his head, "I have discretion."
"boom!"
There was the sound of a wine jar breaking from the outhouse.
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The wine jar was smashed down by Zheng Fan. The best result would be to knock the guard over with the jar.
But obviously, things didn't go in the best direction.
Maybe the guard had let down his guard just now, but his reaction speed was truly astonishing.
"Buzz!"
The sword in his arms was instantly drawn out, smashing the wine jar that was thrown at him.
"boom!"
The wine jar shattered, but the ashes inside were still scattered towards him.
The guard had never expected that he would encounter such a deliberate and despicable attack in this kiln. He was caught off guard, his eyes were stained with incense ash, and he closed them immediately, with a look of pain on his face.
Liang Cheng didn't hesitate at all. He stretched his arms downward, and the two iron vertebrae fell into his palms and was held. He lunged forward and stabbed the guard with the iron vertebrae like a tiger descending a mountain.
"Dangdang!"
However, the strength of this guard is indeed astonishing. After being attacked, even if his eyes cannot see, his spiritual sense in other aspects is still sharp.
Lifting up the long sword, Liang Cheng's two iron vertebrae did not stab the opponent's body at all, but were blocked by the opponent's sword.
Liang Cheng's eyes narrowed, he pulled his hands down, and directly let go of his own gap, and the iron spine thrust out again.
The long sword of the guard also changed and cut across. He thought Liang Cheng would retreat unless the opponent was also a dead soldier!
But Liang Cheng did not retreat.
"puff!"
The front end of the sword cut into Liang Cheng's lower abdomen, but Liang Cheng's double cones also penetrated into the opponent's shoulder.
The guard was stunned for a moment. The pain and the opponent's fighting spirit made him a little panicked. Moreover, he felt that the opponent should be wearing inner armor, because his sword edge encountered very clear resistance after piercing the opponent.
Of course, he didn't expect that the person who was attacking him now would often perform chest-breaking performances in the inn. Moreover, although he was an ordinary person now, he was a zombie after all!
However, just when Liang Cheng felt that he had succeeded and was about to inflict more trauma on the opponent, the guard suddenly released a very weak blue light.
Zheng Fan stood on the edge after smashing the wine jar. It wasn't because he didn't want to run away as promised before, but because from the time he smashed the wine jar until Liang Cheng followed up and assassinated him, there were only two or three of them. He didn't even have time to run before he could breathe.
Therefore, Zheng Fan saw the light on the guard.
Is this internal force?Fighting?then what?
Although I don't know what this is, but when I think about the strange mount I saw at the door of the inn in the morning, I can at least be sure of one thing, that is, this is definitely not an ordinary ancient world.
Liang Cheng, who was fighting with this guard, had the deepest experience, because after the blue light on the opponent's body flashed away, Liang Cheng felt that the opponent's power suddenly doubled. Not only did he directly use the sword blade to attack his own iron spine, After completely removing it, he even raised his foot and kicked himself directly.
"boom!"
Zheng Fan watched helplessly as Liang Cheng was kicked out by the guard, smashing the door panel.
At this moment, Zheng Fan's heart fell straight to the bottom. This time, he really caught a big fish, but this big fish seemed to be able to eat people.
However, the guard did not choose to kill Zheng Fan after kicking Liang Cheng, but rushed to the back room.
In his eyes, his master is the most important.
"Squeak!"
As soon as the guards rushed to the door of the inner room, the door of the inner room was opened from the inside.
A Ming stood directly at the door, still holding the hosta in his hand.
The guard immediately let out a low shout, and the blue light appeared again, but this time it was much weaker than the previous one.
Even though the guard's eyes were still unable to open due to the ash, his sword was still sharp.
"careful!"
Zheng Fan could only have time to shout to A Ming.
There was nothing he could do, Zheng Fan was not Duan Yu, things had changed too fast since he smashed the wine jar, and he couldn't just point his finger at him and say "biubiubiu".
A Ming seemed stunned, as if he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, he was about to attack, but he was stabbed in the face.
Therefore, A Ming didn't have time to escape, at least, that's how it seemed to Zheng Fan.
"puff!"
The guard's sword pierced A Ming's abdomen. The strong force caused the end of the sword to pierce A Ming's body and then be nailed to the door panel again.
A Ming's body began to tremble slightly, his head tilted back, and his hair fell down.
"You guys, tell me whose family sent you here!"
He was obviously just accompanying his master to visit a prostitute, but who knew he was actually attacked in the brothel!
A Ming's head slowly lowered, his body was still trembling and trembling, but there was a crazy smile on his face.
Is this feeling coming back? Is it coming back again? ! !
"Hehehe..."
A laugh burst from A Ming's throat.
"Dead man?"
The guards were a little confused. These people who attacked were dead soldiers!
Damn it,
Why are there so many people who are not afraid of death in this brothel!
The one who was stabbed by him before was still fighting desperately, and the one in front of him who had been pierced by his sword was also the same!
Who is it, and whose family is it, that arranged so many precious dead soldiers to assassinate themselves and their masters here?
A Ming's laughter made the guard very angry. His hand held the end of the sword and stirred it inside A Ming's body.
Yes, A Ming's body was shaking more violently.
Because the guard couldn't open his eyes, he thought it was A Ming who was suffering more severe pain, but Zheng Fan, who was standing on the side, saw that the frightening joy on A Ming's face was getting stronger and stronger. The richer!
next moment,
A Ming opened his mouth,
Two fangs appeared slowly,
then,
Aiming at the guard's neck,
Bite it down!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
(End of this chapter)