History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 557
[557.Chapter 551 Human Rain]
Hong Yi had never felt so angry before. He thought his mother was just angry to death from Mrs. Zhao, but he never expected that she was poisoned to death and died miserably.
He wanted to question Hong Xuanji face to face about the reason for the incident.
The galloping sound of the horse’s hooves was like the rumble of anger in Hong Yi’s heart. In addition to his hatred for Mrs. Zhao, he also had resentment towards Hong Xuanji.
He didn’t believe that Hong Xuanji, with such a high level of cultivation, could not know that his mother was poisoned, but why did he let his mother die?
Hong Yi galloped his horse and stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion. He looked at the tall and majestic Hou Mansion with a trace of strangeness in his eyes.
The surroundings of the Hou Mansion were shrouded in thick fog that rose in the dark night, and the original appearance of the Hou Mansion could not be seen clearly. Hong Yi felt as if he had met this Hou Mansion for the first time. It was a ghost land, with countless people wearing human skins living in it. Demons and monsters.
“My current strength is no match for my father’s. I can only rely on Senior Yao’s clone jade slip and the golden jade slip… But these two jade slips can only last for a moment before they dissipate.”
Hong Yi knew very well in his heart that whether it was the jade slip clone of Lord Yao or the golden jade slip clone of Taishang Laojun, they could only be used temporarily and were not of his strength.
Even today, he relied on the golden jade slip to calm Hong Xuanji and show off his quickness, forcing Mrs. Zhao to question her.
However, when the golden jade slips dissipated, he would probably be beaten to death by Hong Xuanji in public.
“Sooner or later, I will personally investigate and find out the truth. Zhao bitch, you’d better pray that Zhao Han’s words are false, otherwise, I will take your life to pay homage to the soul of my mother!” “
And Hong Xuanji, if you know The cause of my mother’s death was not prevented, and Mrs. Zhao was allowed to harm her. I will not show mercy. I want you to kneel before your mother’s soul and repent.”
“But no matter what, my mother’s death was caused by you. Today. I’ll let you apologize in front of your mother’s grave first.”
Hong Yi secretly made up his mind and looked at the Hou Mansion with cold eyes.
“Take Bitch Zhao and Hong Xuanji to my mother’s grave and let them knock on it.”
Hong Yi patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a green jade slip and a light golden jade slip floated out from it and landed on it. In front of him, information from Mrs. Zhao and Hong Xuanji came in.
The jade slip split open, and two figures appeared in front of Hong Yi.
Master Yao’s clone, with a hint of agility in his eyes, jumped towards the backyard of the Hou Mansion after hearing Hong Yi’s instructions.
As for Taishang Laojun’s clone, he looked no different from an ordinary person, and Hong Yi could see his thoughts in his eyes.
Uh-huh!
Taishang Laojun and Yao Zun were different in their caution. They walked directly towards the Hou Mansion. Not only did they not go through the main entrance, they flicked the fly whisk in their hands, and a bright light burst out, blasting away the several-foot-high wall of the Hou Mansion in front of them. Crush.
“Where is the monster?”
The Taishang Laojun’s whisk shook the entire Hou Mansion, and a flame as hot as the sun rose up in the Hou Mansion, illuminating the entire Hou Mansion with a faint red flame, as if There was a fire in the Hou Mansion.
“Is this the strength of the Martial Saint?”
When Taishang Laojun entered the Hou Mansion with a high profile, Hong Yi retreated far away. At this time, seeing Hong Xuanji’s powerful momentum, he felt awe-inspiring.
With such a powerful aura, he might not be able to move at all when standing in front of Hong Xuanji. Even standing far outside the door, he could feel Hong Xuanji’s terrifying strength.
Moreover, the Modao Guards and Jinnu Guards in the Hou Mansion quickly gathered around Hong Xuanji, looking warily at Taishang Laojun above the sky, their eyes full of solemnity.
Who in the world does not know the name of the Daqian Dynasty, Wu Wenhou and Hong Xuanji?
Now someone actually broke into the Hou Mansion, and they did it alone. How could this not shock the guards of the Hou Mansion?
“Go!”
Taishang Laojun looked calm. He glanced at everyone in the Hou Mansion and spotted the majestic Hong Xuanji at a glance. He raised his right hand and a silver halo the size of a bowl flew out from his hand.
“The brand of King Kong Zhuo?”
Hong Yi looked at the silver halo of light flying out of Taishang Laojun’s body, and secretly thought in his heart that King Kong Zhuo is Taishang Laojun’s magic weapon, and everyone in Wanjie Tower has heard about it.
“Bang!”
King Kong Zhuo turned into a stream of light, incredibly fast. Before Hong Xuanji could even react, King Kong Zhuo was thrown on his head, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
“What?”
Yang Pan, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, stood in the palace and looked down at the Hou Mansion, his eyes full of horror at this time.
Hong Xuanji could be said to be the number one master in the Daqian Dynasty, but in the hands of that unknown old man, he was like a frail young child.
The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.
“Could it be that the old man in front of him is the Yang God?”
Yang Pan was frightened. When did Hong Xuanji provoke such a powerful master?
For a moment, he didn’t even dare to send people to help Hong Xuanji.
Countless sect spies and clan masters who were attracted by the news in the Hou Mansion also looked at the Supreme Lord in the sky with horrified expressions.
Hong Xuanji’s strength, but that of a martial saint, was actually thrown in a circle by the old man in the sky and almost knocked him to the ground.
The gap in strength between the two sides is also too big.
What strength does this old man have?
“So strong.”
Hong Yi looked at Taishang Laojun in the sky, and his heart trembled slightly. He knew very well that Taishang Laojun’s current strength was probably not as good as 10% of his original strength.
Hong Xuanji was already one of the top masters in Yangshen World, but in front of Taishang Laojun, he seemed to have no power to fight back.
“Perhaps only Yang Shen can have such strength, and he can suppress Hong Xuanji with ease.”
Hong Yi looked closely at everything that happened in the Hou Mansion, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
“If I had such a strong strength, I might be able to question Hong Xuanji on the spot. My strength is still too weak.”
“The wheel of life and death!”
Hong Xuanji yelled in his heart, looking at the sun in the sky with cold eyes. Shang Laojun, all the energy and blood in his body was completely surging, and it was his unique move as soon as he made a move.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!…”
Just as Hong Xuanji’s body moved, Taishang Laojun waved his hand again. This time, the diamond turned into a silver pillar and hit Hong Xuanji’s body.
Hong Yi heard the clicking sounds of Hong Xuanji’s bones, and blood spurted from his mouth.
Whoosh!
Taishang Laojun jumped lightly, his figure was like a ghost, and then he held Hong Xuanji in one hand and flew towards the grave of Hong Yi’s mother. Mrs. Zhao, who was captured by Master Yao, was already kowtowing in front of the grave, her head was wet. Make a big hole in the ground.
“You must have been brought for revenge by this bitch. She is a **** and despicable person. Why should I kneel down?”
“Xuanji will avenge me.”
“And that little bastard, I won’t let him go .
It’s better than him.”
Mrs.
Zhao was like a shrew, yelling like a madman, and kept cursing.
boom!
A more miserable figure fell.
“This is impossible.”
Mrs. Zhao looked at the familiar figure beside her, her eyes filled with disbelief.
The person kneeling aside and kowtowing was actually Hong Xuanji, who was seriously injured. She almost collapsed. She didn’t believe that her husband, who was invincible in her heart, was also beaten to death.
Different from Mrs. Zhao’s yelling, Hong Xuanji’s face was as dark as water and he stared at the tombstone in front of him with cold eyes.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!…”
The masters of various sects and the guards of civil and military officials who followed carefully saw Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao eating rice like chickens, uncontrollably. He kowtowed repeatedly on the ground, and even Hong Xuanji’s kowtow caused the surrounding area to shake slightly.
“I wonder if this current Grand Master will have the honor to go to court tomorrow.”
There was a hint of joking in someone’s voice.
“I’m afraid Hong Xuanji and his wife will become the laughing stock of the world.”
“I wonder who those two strong men are. Could they be Meng Shenji?”
Someone saw Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao kneeling down to Meng Shenji’s sister. doubted.
Meng Shenji is the best master in the world. Perhaps he is the only one so powerful who can easily suppress Hong Xuanji.
“Bang!”
About a quarter of an hour later, a clear voice sounded, and everyone saw the clone of Master Yao, turning into a point of light and disappearing without a trace.
“What’s going on?”
People around me look at me and I look at you. Are you a master of the soul?
“Hong Yi, right? I can hold on for about thirty breaths before it disappears. Are you interested in making a deal with me?”
As soon as Master Yao disappeared, Hong Yi heard a faint voice coming from his ear.
“Are you Taishang Laojun?”
Hong Yi looked at Taishang Laojun standing expressionless in front of the grave and asked doubtfully.
“Yes, I will help you find out how many masters there are in your world. You can sell the things left behind after I dissipate to my body.”
Taishang Laojun continued to transmit the message.
“Okay.”
Hong Yi nodded. He was very curious about what means Taishang Laojun would use to detect the masters in this world. He was also very curious about how many masters there were in his world.
Taishang Laojun had an indifferent expression, with a faint smile, and then he soared directly into the sky.
“Hedao!”
The old man in heaven said softly.
There seemed to be a golden light blooming from his body, and a powerful aura radiated from his body and flew quickly to the sky.
Buzz~
The next moment, Hong Yi felt the earth tremble, lightning and thunder, and countless electric snakes as thick as arms struck at the Supreme Lord in the sky.
But before the thunder and lightning struck Taishang Laojun, Taishang Laojun in the sky exploded and scattered in all directions, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The old king in the sky dissipated, but the thunder in the sky did not disappear. Instead, it became more violent. Everyone felt as if there was a big stone pressing on their chests, as if the end was coming.
Only Hong Yi stood in front of the Hou Mansion with a strange look in his eyes. A white crystal as big as a thumb fell into Hong Yi’s hand.
boom! boom! boom! ·······
At the same time, countless figures fell from the sky and formed two piles in the Hou Mansion.
Yang Pan, Champion, Butler Wu…
“These should all be Martial Saints.”
Hong Yi murmured as he looked at the Martial Saints who looked frightened and embarrassed.
In the other pile, there were Bai Ziyue, Yuan Fei, and many people that Hong Yi had never seen before.
However, Hong Yi knows what they are called.
The moment he got the white crystal, he received a message.
Peacock King Xingxuan, Heavenly Serpent King Xingmu, Golden Spider King Golden Valley God, Xuantian Pavilion Master, Meng Shenji…
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