Chapter 1174 - This old man is Yang Ping ’an (the matter has been resolved!)_1
I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess
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âEven your father Feng Donglai didnât dare to talk to me like this, Who Do You Think You Are? You actually dare to call me one-eyed Dragon?â Wan longan said savagely.
âYou think youâre worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as my father?â Feng Jian mocked.
âA piece of trash like you, a disabled person at that! Youâre not even qualified to carry my fatherâs shoes!â
âYou have a sharp tongue.â Wan longanâs expression was unsightly.
He suppressed his anger and asked.
âSpeak! Did you guys get the item?â
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â Feng Jian denied.
âYouâre still pretending. Do you think we wonât know if you donât admit it?â Wan longanâs expression was Savage as he took out his blood drinking Dragon Saber from his heaven-earth bag.
The blade was blood-red in color, and there were lines on it. It contained an astonishing baleful Qi.
He charged towards Feng Jian.
âThe sixth Prince is an animal. He didnât even let his sister-in-law off. Did he really think that we wouldnât know if he did it secretly?â
âBullshit!â Feng Jian retorted.
âThe sixth Prince is upright and honest. He doesnât even want to step on an ant. How could he do such an immoral thing?â
âYou have a sharp tongue! After I take you down, Iâll slowly settle the score with you. â Wan longanâs killing intent soared.
He raised his blood-drinking Dragon Saber and shouted coldly,âkill!â
He stepped forward.
Like a sharp arrow, he turned into a ray of blood light and rushed toward Feng Jian.
He swung the blood-drinking Dragon Saber and roared,âSky Devil saber technique!â
Blade after blade, countless traces of demonic Qi mixed with blood Qi and fused together, forming a sharp blade light.
Each blade light was three meters long and contained a destructive power.
Brutal and overbearing, Feng Jian was enveloped within it, and it ruthlessly hacked towards his head.
In the night sky.
A blood-red Saber Light pierced through the world, bringing with it an invincible aura as it slashed down.
The people he brought.
He followed closely behind and charged toward the Feng family.
âYoung master, take some men and deal with the others. Leave this Mad Dog, Wan longan, to me.â Feng Qingyang took a step forward.
âElder Feng, be careful. This Mad Dog is not simple.â Feng Jian reminded.
âYes.â Feng Qingyang nodded heavily.
He could tell from Wan longanâs attack.
This one-eyed man was very powerful and brutal. He was even stronger than him.
But he was not to be trifled with.
âDemon subduing Vajra fist!â
He went all out without holding back. Golden fist radiance was thrown out one after another, bombarding the blood-drinking Dragon Saber that he was slashing at.
The two of them exchanged blows, clashing madly.
For a moment.
No one could take down the other, and they were evenly matched.
On the other hand, Wan longanâs sky demon saber technique was simply too overbearing. He had the upper hand, but it would take a long time to finish him off and win this battle.
Feng Jian led the Feng family and started to fight with Wan longanâs men.
The situation had changed.
Feng Jianâs side had the absolute upper hand in the battle.
Although the people Wan longan brought were the best of the best, Feng Jian was the young master of the Feng family. His cultivation talent wasnât bad, and he had enough cultivation resources. With Feng Donglaiâs personal guidance, his strength was naturally not weak.
No one could stop him. He was like a god of death, killing gods and destroying Buddhas.
In such a short period of time, Wan longan had already killed many of his men.
In the darkness.
Xiao ran walked out from the corner and took in the scene.
They watched the two sides fight.
He squinted his eyes.
âThe first and sixth Princeâs men?â
A plan appeared in his mind.
The sixth Prince was already dead. Since that was the case, why not take this opportunity to make them hate him more and get rid of the sixth Princeâs power?
He would let the first Prince take the lead, and if he couldnât do it, he would deal with the sixth Prince.
Thinking of this ...
He took out the jade pendant and a piece of empty spiritual stone.
The spatial spiritual stone was very magical, it could copy images.
He made a copy of the contents of the jade pendant and put it away. As for the empty spiritual stone, he kept it in his pocket.
Then, he used a disguising technique to transform into an old man with white hair and a long beard. He had the appearance of a Sage and looked very impressive.
Even the purple gold battle armor had turned into a white robe.
This time, he had to change his identity and appear as a Spirit Master.
Everything was settled.
It was Xiao ranâs turn to take the stage.
âTen thousand Dragons, donât panic. This old man will give you a hand!â Xiao ran operated his soul power and growled.
It was like a rolling dragon Bell, roaring and exploding in the night sky.
With a leap, he flew out like lightning.
With a single step, he was already beside Wan longan.
He suddenly appeared.
Be it Wan longan or Feng Qingyang, they were both shocked. The two of them subconsciously separated, maintaining their guard as they coldly looked at him.
âWho are you?â Wan longan spoke.
âThis old man is Yang Ping âan!â
âIâve never heard of it. â
âWhen I first started out, you were still playing in the mud in some unknown corner! All you need to know is that this old man is the first Princeâs man. â Xiao ran said.
Wan longan was suspicious.
âLeave him to me, you go and deal with Feng Jian.â Xiao ran said.
âAlright!â Wan longan thought for a moment before agreeing.
It didnât matter if this person was the first Princeâs man or not, he was here to help him, and that was enough.
With a tap of his feet, he charged at Feng Jian with the blood drinking Dragon Saber.
âStay here!â Feng Qingyang was anxious.
He wanted to rush towards Xiao ran, but Xiao ranâs body swayed and blocked his way. He still had his hands behind his back and looked like a cocky glaman.âYour opponent is me!â
âGet lost!â Feng Qingyang was furious.
The Vajra subduing demon fist was executed to perfection. Hundreds of fist radiances, carrying terrifying power, violently attacked.
He wanted to finish him off with a single strike and then stop Wan longan.
âHeaven and earth net!â Xiao ran made his move.
It had been a long time since he had used this spirit skill. It was only a heaven-grade high-level skill, but he didnât expect it to be used at this time.
His soul power formed a large golden net that was dozens of feet wide and pressed down.
All the fist lights that were coming at him disappeared as the golden net swept over. They didnât even have the power to destroy it.
You canât blame Feng Qingyang.
He could only blame himself for being too weak, being only a combat Supreme.
In front of Xiao ran, he could do whatever he wanted.
Then ...
The large golden net rolled up in a domineering manner and landed on his body. He was tied up and he fell to the ground.
âCome here.â Xiao ran grabbed at the air.
He grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground.
âJust this?â
âThis is a grudge between the sixth Prince and the first Prince. I advise you not to interfere, or you wonât even know how you died!â Feng Qingyang threatened.
âThis old man is Yang Ping âan, and I valueâ promises âthe most in my life. Back then, I was indebted to the first Prince, and now that he is in trouble, I will seek justice for him even if I have to risk my life.â Xiao ran said firmly.
(The matter has been resolved. The update will resume tomorrow!)