Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 257
Qian Shao's long sword turned into dozens of golden snakes and shot straight at Zhang Shan.

And Mr. Lian sent out a sword light as thick as a bucket, and slashed straight at Zhang Shan.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to shine!"

Zhang Shan sneered, Zang Feng appeared in his hand, he ignored their sword style at all, Nirvana Zhan cut out arrogantly.

After two bangs, Qian Lian and his two long swords flew out of their hands. They screamed and spurted blood at the same time, and flew out backwards, hitting the three companions who had just got up.

Muffled groans sounded one after another, and the five of them turned into gourds together.

Although the diners watching downstairs couldn't see the miserable state of Er Shao Qian Lian after being knocked out, they could hear the screams very clearly.

"They were blown away with one move. They should be seriously injured. This young man is so powerful."

"However, the background of the five tigers is not simple. I'm afraid this young man will get into trouble."

"If you ask me, the person who dares to fight the five tigers is probably not a soft persimmon, and he may have a strong background."

Everyone was startled and then whispered again, but most of them were gloating, so it can be seen that those five people are people who hate ghosts.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this time, there was a commotion on the stairs, and several people were walking up.

A burly man in front shouted, telling the people blocking the stairs to get out of the way.

From time to time, he pushed the people in front of him with his hands, which caused everyone to reprimand him.

A young man behind him snorted.

The burly man's expression froze, and the murderous aura on his body soared, he grabbed the person in front and began to throw him out.

First the people at the second floor entrance were thrown into the building, and then the people at the third floor entrance.

Immediately, there was a sound of weeping father and mother on the stairs.

Some of the onlookers on the fourth floor changed their expressions drastically when they saw the strong man.

The identity of the person who can go up to the fourth floor is not simple. They obviously recognize the strong man.

"It's Bao Heng, the personal follower of King Rong's third son. It can't be the son who is here. Hurry up and avoid it."

As soon as several people pulled their companions, they immediately ran into the corridor on the fourth floor, not daring to approach the stairs again.

Zhang Shan had already walked into the corridor on the fifth floor.

On both sides of the corridor are two rows of Accords with three rooms each. The five dandies have now endured the pain and climbed up, huddling in front of the wall at the end of the corridor, looking at Zhang Shan with resentment and fear.

"Don't come here, do you know who we are? If you dare to attack us again, you will definitely die!"

Qian Shaose shouted sternly.

Zhang Shan sneered, and was about to speak when his ears moved suddenly, apparently the movement on the stairs caught his attention.

With a movement of consciousness, he sensed that several people had already reached the fifth floor, and among these people, they were all at the eighth or ninth level of true martial arts.

He turned around vigilantly, and the strong man in front came into his sight.

His eyes swept across the strong man, and a young man in brocade clothes following him caught his attention.

This person has a proud expression, one can tell at a glance that he is used to being pampered and does not take others seriously.

This person saw the five tigers of Yujing huddled at the end of the corridor at a glance. The clothes of the five tigers were messy and blood-stained, and their expressions were even more embarrassing.

"Qian Er, what's going on with you?"

While speaking, his eyes fell on Zhang Shan's face.

When Qian Shao saw this person, it was as if he saw a savior.

"My lord, I don't know where this bastard came from. He insisted on rushing up to the fifth floor and even attacked us. We were all injured by this kid. You have to decide for us."

Qian Shao started to look at Zhang Shan fiercely, and then cried to him with a bitter face.

"My son? Could it be the little prince of the palace?"

After Zhang Shan heard Qian Shao's address, he couldn't help frowning, as if he had offended some high-ranking official.

Hearing that, the prince stared at Zhang Shan with a cold light in his eyes and shouted:

"Who are you? What are you doing here? You injured them all?"

"You don't care who I am. Of course someone invited me to a banquet here. As for the Yujing Five Rats trying to stop me from entering, I have to teach them a lesson."

Zhang Shan smiled and said, glanced at the prince and asked casually:
"Why are the Yujing Five Rats under your command?"

"Bold, this is the third son of His Royal Highness King Rong, how dare you talk to the son in such a tone, you are getting impatient!"

Standing next to the prince, a tall and thin warrior in his 30s shouted.

"The third son of King Rong? What a coincidence."

Zhang Shan's heart moved, and he couldn't help remembering that he had found the news from Ma Yifei.

The mysterious person in the Palace of Rebirth is suspected to be Luo Jiushi, the commander of the Eagle Guard in the Prince Rong's mansion.

"I can't care who you are? In Yujing, there are really not many things I can't control. Take him down and torture me well. I'll see if he's still stubborn."

Rong Wang III's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

"Yes, third son."

The tall and thin warrior responded respectfully, and rushed to Zhang Shan in one step, with his five fingers spread out, he grabbed Zhang Shan.

With a wave of Zhang Shan's hand, he slashed forward with a single knife.

There was a bang of blows, and Zhang Shan didn't move at all, but the tall and thin warrior stepped back three steps.

"You want to catch me to this extent?"

Zhang Shan said with a smile.

"It turns out that the cultivation base is hidden!"

There was a look of coldness in the eyes of the tall and thin warrior, his true energy turned sharply, and the aura of the eighth level of true martial arts suddenly climbed to the top.

"Running Lightning Strike!"

He shouted loudly, and a thick shadow of a fist hit Zhang Shan in the chest.

Zhang Shan snorted, and unleashed the Four Elephant Fist that he hadn't used for a long time, a style of Kanglong Youhui went up to him, and the wind of the fist made a loud dragon chant.

boom!
The tall and thin warrior let out a muffled snort, and flew back upside down, bumping towards the strong man.

The strong man stretched out his hand to support him, then his body swayed, and his eyes on Zhang Shan changed involuntarily.

"For a guy like you, you should go back and practice for a few years before you come out to play."

Zhang Shan said mockingly.

The tall and thin warrior only felt the qi and blood rolling in his chest, his face turned red and turned white, obviously he had lost face in front of the prince, which made his face extremely ugly.

"Bao Heng, go and get him for me!"

The third son's face was gloomy, a martial artist who didn't know where he came from couldn't take it off, which made his face dull, and immediately issued a ruthless order.

Bao Heng glanced at Zhang Shan and said back: "My lord, this man is very strong, I'm afraid it's impossible to capture him alive."

Just now he helped the tall and thin warrior, and felt the aftermath of Zhang Shan's punch, so he judged that this person must go all out to do it, and he was powerless to catch this person.

"So it's very strong? No wonder it's so defiant, if you can't capture it alive, then kill it!"

The third son sneered and said, to him, a human life is nothing.

Bao Heng nodded, flipped his hand, and an ax the size of a millstone appeared in his hand.

Taking a long breath, Wuhun appeared behind him.

Then, a mighty and domineering aura shot up from him.

(End of this chapter)