Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Chapter 75: The Aeon Brothers Are Here, We Meet Again 1

“Let’s go, let’s go down, there are more important things waiting for us to do.”

Li Xinglan retracted his thoughts and whispered to Jing Ze beside him.

Jingze heard the words, puzzled.

“Boss, let’s not chase it out, look for the whereabouts of the old demon?”

Li Xinglan turned his head and looked at Jing Zedao.

“Then I ask you, you found him, is it your opponent to fight alone?”

“What should we do if there is an ambush outside the city?”

“What I told you just now, forgot so soon?”

Jing Ze smiled, not daring to talk nonsense.

Just kidding, just in the blood prison, he had seen the old demon’s methods, he could tell one thing, he could not open the blood seal of the ancient god in the palm of his hand, he was 100% not an opponent of the old demon.

The two went from far to near in mid-air, and soon arrived at the Temple of Heaven.

In the sky, the three people who had just been fighting were suddenly wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, so that the people and soldiers of the city who watched this scene from below felt their hearts.

At this moment, everyone saw that the sea of ​​blood in the sky gradually disappeared, and the blood mist slowly dissipated. Li Xinglan and Jing Ze, two people, one after the other, quickly swept towards the Temple of Heaven, all of them were a big rock falling in their hearts, sinking loose. Tone.

“Have you won, is this?”

Some people questioned, but no one answered. Everyone knew that the real haze that hung over the imperial city was not the demon-powered old demon just now, but the Allied Forces of the Six Nations who soon came under the city.

Even the Southern Territory conquered the Wuqi army, which was constantly garrisoning several counties, which was a huge hidden danger.

In addition, the news of King Pu’s defeat by Zhongyihou and others has not spread throughout the imperial city at this moment, and the atmosphere in the entire imperial city is still very heavy.

“Shizi, are you okay?”

The old man from the Death Wind clan saw that Jing Ze had returned safely, he was relieved heavily, and hurriedly ordered people to get intact clothes.

Jing Ze was very excited, watching the old man replied.

“Second Master, don’t you know, it was a hearty fight just now. When I was in the northwest, I never felt this way!”

These words made Li Xinglan feel a chill in his heart.

You were beaten heartily!

“By the way, thanks to my boss’s action, otherwise the old demon would be really hard to deal with!”

Boss?

The old man of the Death Wind clan, Hou Zhongyi, King Huai Li An, and Prince Li Chun, at the same time looked at Jing Ze in amazement. Finally, Hou Zhongyi asked curiously.

“Shizi, the boss in your mouth, is it… His Royal Highness the Second Prince?”

When Jing Ze thought of Li Xinglan’s murderous words in the blood prison, he immediately did not hesitate, his eyes sparkling.

“Of course, otherwise who else can it be!”

When the four Zhongyihou heard the words, they swished and turned their heads, looking at Li Xinglan in shock.

This is… too fast!

Especially the old man from the Death Wind clan felt incredible in his heart.

The young patriarch of them, to put it awkwardly, is a problem young man who is a violent man in the northwest. The young people of the Northwest clan of the same generation are almost always taken care of by the young patriarch’s fist.

With their young patriarch’s unruly temperament, they were so submissive to the second prince in such a short period of time. What happened in that sea of ​​blood just now?

“Li Chun.”

Li Xinglan’s eyes suddenly fell on the prince Li Chun, calling him by name, and staring sharply at him.

The hearts of the people were immediately picked up, and Li Chun’s guards did not hesitate to stand in front of Li Chun.

Li An raised his eyebrows, but stood beside Li Xinglan. In a short time, several of Li An’s men also pulled out their weapons and confronted Li Chun’s people.

More than a dozen people from the Death Wind clan stared at the clan elder beside Jing Ze. Jing Ze didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. At this moment, he suddenly walked between the two groups of people, looked at Li Chun, and said. .

“You are the prince Li Chun, my Dage Li Xinglan’s Dage?”

Li Chun frowned into the word’chuan’, but said in a calm tone.

“Yes.”

Who knows, Jing Ze immediately showed a smiling face, and kindly stepped forward to pat Li Chun’s shoulder and shouted.

“Big Brother!”

Li Chun looked straight and said loudly.

“NS!”

Just when Zhongyihou and the National People’s Congress breathed a sigh of relief, what everyone did not expect was that Li Xinglan suddenly turned his sword and put the long sword on Li Ang’s neck.

Faced with Li An’s puzzled eyes, Li Xinglan said earnestly.

“Xiao’an, second brother knows to do this, you may hate me forever.”

“But your mother and concubine is dead, and the queen who killed him is also dead.”

“I believe that the father is alive in the sky, and I don’t want to see the grievances of the previous generation continue to us.”

“Give the second brother a face, your mother and concubine’s hatred, how to let go, it can be regarded as letting the deceased rest in peace and giving the living a chance.”

“Of our brothers, you know your second brother best. I, Li Xinglan, have never lied to you. If you dare to say no words, I will kill you right away!”

Li Chun looked at this scene with a complicated expression. Suddenly, he found that he couldn’t understand Li Xinglan.

A group of people from the Deadwind clan watched this scene blankly, feeling that their brains were a little insufficient, like a group of melon-eating people who didn’t know the truth.

However, Zhongyihou had a deep light in his eyes. Li Xinglan’s actions today may have an immeasurable effect on Dali’s future.

After six years of tempering at the border, the second prince’s temperament has been tempered to this point.

Zhongyi Hou’s heart suddenly showed respect to the first emperor.

Ang Li raised his head and kept staring at Li Xinglan. The latter looked at Li Xinglan calmly. In the end, Ang Li lowered his head and said softly.

“My Li Ang listened to the second brother.”

The tone was calm, a little more alienated and chilling.

Li Xinglan grabbed his left hand and snapped the long sword with his right hand on Li Ang’s neck. He threw the broken sword in his hand to the ground, and Li Xinglan said with a sonorous voice.

“Well, you and my brothers, the old grievances, just like this sword.”

“Of course, Li Xinglan has a big fist today. What I say, you dare not say anything.”

“However, I also put my words here. I, Li Xinglan, Xiang Shang head, is waiting for you to fetch it at any time.”

“The premise is that your fists are stronger than mine one day!”