Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 90 Wrath

  Hou Dingshan sat on the middle of the mountain, with a smile on his face, waiting for the start of the tour.

  He is dressed in a splendid white robe, with a slight beard and a rather elegant appearance. In this regard, the young master followed him, and the handsome appearance of the Dingshanhou's mansion was indeed not bad.

  The people in Nanguan City know that Marquis Dingshan is obsessed with seeking immortality and Taoism, and they don't see him many times, so many people look here frequently.

  Hou Dingshan looked down at the sea of ​​people behind the bead curtain, and suddenly sneered.

   Mortal?

   It’s just ants.

  He was born in a princely family, and his birth name was Xia. It can be said that he has never experienced suffering in the world. But since he was very young, he lost interest in everything mundane. I firmly believe that only by cultivating immortals can we be detached.

  Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had already had a rather consistent attitude towards a noble-born but medium-talented immortal seeker like him. That is, you can give an outside sect status, you can donate exercises, but you will not accept them as core disciples.

  Because of his status as a prince, it is impossible for him to go through life and death for the sect like an ordinary disciple in exchange for support, nor is it possible for him to risk himself to obtain resources for himself. Accepting such a disciple is equivalent to accepting an uncle, and no top-level immortal sect is willing to do such a stupid thing.

  So Dingshanhou these years, although he has devoted himself to Taoism, he can only hover outside the gate of the mainstream world of cultivating immortals, and he cannot get it if he wants it.

   He could only support himself to the sixth realm by depleting the entire Hou Mansion's savings for many years in exchange for massive resources.

  But right now, breaking through the ground barrier is already as difficult as heaven for him, and the seventh level of asking seems out of reach, but he refuses to give up, and for this reason he does not hesitate to use illegal activities to seek benefits.

   He didn't feel guilty about trafficking women to the Eastern Region. In his eyes, ordinary people are no different from cattle, horses, pigs and dogs, and even the royal family is nothing more than noble cattle and horses. If it can help his great cause of cultivating immortals, let alone sell, even if he kills them all, he won't blink an eye.

  He has never paid attention to the ordinary activities in Nanguan City and never showed his face. He has only devoted himself to practicing for many years. The reason why he is still willing to watch Xue Lingxue's tour today is because he has a little fantasy about Xue Lingxue.

  If my son can get along with Xue Lingxue, then I can be regarded as married to Nanyinfang. For so many years, I have been only able to dawdle but have not been able to enter the mainstream world of cultivating immortals, and this will be my door.

   Moreover, there is secret news from the palace that Shen Qingyan from Nanyinfang is expected to become the candidate for the crown princess, and there is a high probability that she will be the queen in the future. Xue Lingxue and Shen Qingyan became friends in the same class. If his son can get on this line, it will pave a bright road for the future.

  The reason why the Dingshanhou Mansion is so "poor" is not because in this remote place in the Southern Region, it cannot be reused, has no rights and no benefits, and has nothing but nobility.

  He thinks long-term, but whether Xue Lingxue will fall in love with his son is still unknown. He is also quite confident about this, because his son has inherited his good looks, and he has flamboyant skills that he does not have. The royal status is not weak with Xue Lingxue, so there is still a lot to do.

   That's why he came to today's tour in person, and planned to meet Xue Lingxue for a while after the show, and personally help his son get closer.

  With such thoughts, he will sit here, smiling and waiting for the show to start.

Then.

  He saw a bizarre scene.

  My precious son, who I had high hopes for, flew over from a distance, followed by a sword light chasing him. As he approached the stage, he was entwined by a red light, **** in an unsightly posture and fell on the stage... The young cultivator who was chasing after him even raised his sword to make him confess.

  The audience watching the play below is boundless, more than tens of thousands.

  Ding Shanhou's perennially calm face showed a rare expression of shock and anger. He suddenly got up, obviously this scene was beyond his imagination.

  I'm still here waiting for the show.

  My son is on the show?

  …

  Chu Liang captured Xia An with his sword, and forced him to confess his guilt under the eyes of everyone. His clothes were soaked in blood, and his power was quite terrifying.

  Xia An had just seen how Chu Liang killed Master Lu in an instant, and the lingering fear in his heart was still there. He could only shout out "I confess my sin" and pray for God's forgiveness.

  But just when he was about to raise his head and shout, he heard a familiar and steady pause.

   "Bold!"

  A gust of white wind came suddenly, and there was already an extravagant figure on the stage. It was his father, the contemporary Dingshanhou!

   After a pause, more than a dozen expert warriors swished down, and they were naturally the guards of the Hou Mansion, surrounding Chu Liang in the center.

  Chu Liang stuck the blade firmly on Xia An's neck, with a calm face, staring at Ding Shanhou without fear.

  Marquis Ding Shan looked at the blood-soaked young man, and felt his eyes were scorching for a moment, he immediately frowned and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

   "Do justice for the sky." Chu Liang replied calmly.

   "Hehe..." Ding Shanhou forced back with even more intimidating eyes, "You know what crime you should be guilty of slandering and framing the royal family? Someone, take him down!"

  He didn't care about his son under Chu Liang's sword, and directly ordered the guards to arrest him!

  Chu Liang flipped the blade close to Xia An's neck lightly, and immediately a line of blood appeared, Xia An shouted loudly: "Father! Don't! Help me! Help me!"

  But Ding Shanhou was unmoved at all, he only raised his aura, and the powerful coercion crushed Chu Liang, pressing on his shoulders like a mountain!

  Chu Liang clenched his teeth, feeling that he might be overwhelmed by this aura at any time. Without the Famous Sword of Cutting Red, the gap between the sixth realm and the third realm is indeed higher than mountains and seas. Just this aura made him almost unable to move!

  But the surrounding guards of the Hou Mansion were already approaching. At this moment, he could not make any other resistance except to take away the little Hou Ye with a sword.

  If it weren't for the fact that the guards around him were also a bit wary, and they didn't dare to make a big move immediately, he might be subdued in an instant. After all, although Ding Shanhou acted like he didn't care about his son, whoever would be the first to rush forward and cause Chu Liang to kill the young master, who could guarantee that Ding Shanhou would not be angry later?

  So the guards were still a little hesitant to step forward, but no matter what, they must step forward.

   Just at this critical moment, I heard a loud shout from the side.

   "Stop!"

   Like a thunderclap, a figure conveniently landed in the center of the stage.

Seeing this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked like a young man, with a face full of yang, his face fell on the field, and he pressed his hands to the sides to stabilize the situation, and said to Ding Shanhou: "Master Hou, please stay calm and don't be impatient, everyone Don't do anything, just give me face."

  Hou Dingshan looked at him with eyebrows, "Who are you again?"

  The boy replied: "I am Lin Bei."

"roll!"

  (end of this chapter)