Twenty-four warriors lined up on the left and right, each holding a long flag, and the indigo flag rustled in the wind.
The two golden-white "Qingyun" seal characters on the flag are extremely eye-catching.
And the flag holders were all full of momentum, riding their horses forward with fighting spirit, and they were all Innate Martial Artist!
Such a vanguard formation can only be described as luxury.
You must know that martial arts innates can sit in the city. Red Cliff City, who once lived in Wang Chen, was only one Innate Martial Artist.
But in this team, Innate Martial Artist is not unusual at all!
Following these innate flag-bearers were Cloud Carriage carriages with luxurious decorations.
Each carriage is pulled by four solid-colored horses, and the driver is also Innate Martial Artist.
There are a total of thirteen carriages at the front and rear, among which the carriage in the center is an eight-passenger carriage Cloud Carriage, which is two steps higher in grade.
As long as you know something about the etiquette rules of the Azure Cloud Palace, you will know that only elders can ride such a carriage!
In addition, hundreds of heavily armed armored cavalry were escorting on the left, right and rear.
These Knight are not Innate Martial Artist, but their entire bodies are wrapped in thick armor, with only pairs of dazzling eyes exposed, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Although there are only two or three hundred horsemen, the momentum of running is not inferior to that of thousands of troops!
Once such a heavy cavalry launches a charge, no Innate Martial Artist can compete head-on.
"Xilulu~"
This suffocating team suddenly stopped a hundred steps away from the White Deer Academy.
The leading flag bearers separated to the left and right, and the eight-passenger car Cloud Carriage originally in the center broke out and came to the front.
I saw a middle-aged monk in white robes and long beard sitting on the tall Cloud Carriage. His expression was resolute and not angry, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Chen sitting in front of the college.
"Wang Chen!"
The middle-aged monk shouted sternly, "Do you know your sin?"
His voice was extremely loud and could be heard clearly by people miles away.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
Twenty-four innate riders and hundreds of heavily armored Knight shouted loudly at the same time, instantly condensing a powerful momentum and pressing towards Wang Chen.
This is the murderous aura of the battle formation!
The murderous aura of the battle formation is Martial Artist's biggest magic weapon against the monks, and it has the power to destroy souls.
But the murderous aura in battle formations cannot be unleashed casually. It must be a warrior who is strong, mentally strong and experienced in hundreds of battles to gather it.
An ordinary monk would have no choice but to kneel down on the spot when faced with such a powerful murderous aura.
However, Wang Chen sat still, letting the murderous aura of the battle formation come over him without changing his expression, as if the breeze was blowing on his face without any pressure.
"Convicted?"
He smiled and said, "What crime do you know? Do you want to inflict it?"
Although Wang Chen does not know this middle-aged monk, it is not difficult to guess from his appearance and expression that this guy should be Sikong Hongfei's father, Taiwu Pavilion Chief Steward Sikong Deping!
As Sikong Deping, I am not qualified to ride the eight-passenger Cloud Carriage.
But he also has a good dad.
Azure Cloud Palace Elder, great monk Sikong Changming!
There is no doubt that this carriage, these Knight, and monks are all the work of Sikong Changming.
Used to save my grandson.
"You dare not admit it?"
The middle-aged monk was furious. "Did you kidnap my son Sikong Hongfei?"
"Governor Sikong misunderstood."
Wang Chen smiled and said, "Brother Hongfei is indeed here, but he is just a guest."
Bang bang!
Wang Chen clapped his hands, and Gao Zhuang appeared behind him with Sikong Hongfei.
In fact, "hijack" is more accurate, because the sword held by Gao Zhuang was resting on Sikong Hongfei's neck.
This playboy looked pitiful. Half of his originally handsome face was swollen, as if he had been stung by a bee. He looked very ridiculous.
"Dad, dad!"
Seeing Sikong Deping a hundred steps away, Sikong Hongfei immediately seemed to have found a life-saving straw and shouted, "Help me quickly!"
As a result, he got excited and his neck came into close contact with the blade.
Instantly the skin was broken and bleeding.
"How brave!"
Sikong Deping's eyes were splitting with tears. "Wang Chen, if you don't want to die, let go of my son immediately!"
"This is simple."
Wang Chen smiled and said, "As long as Governor Sikong sends Mo Han and Mo Family here, I will immediately let go of Brother Hongfei."
"You're dreaming!"
Sikong Deping put away his scowl and said with disdain, "Mo Han violated alliance rules and must be severely punished. Mo Family also has to accept punishment for causing harm to the place."
"Wang Chen, I advise you to return from your lost ways and don't try to resist in vain. As long as you let Hongfei go, I will give you a chance to defend yourself in front of the elders, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Chen made a slashing motion with his hand.
Gao Zhuang behind him swung his sword down without thinking, and accurately cut off Sikong Hongfei's left little finger.
"Ah!"
Sikong Hongfei was caught off guard, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream under the severe pain.
It's like his dead father!
Sikong Deping almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
It is not easy for a monk to have children. Sikong Hongfei is his only son. He became a playboy after being spoiled by his family.
Although he was angry at his useless son, in Sikong Deping's heart, Sikong Hongfei's position was unshakable.
Unexpectedly, Wang Chen was so cruel that he chopped off one of Sikong Hongfei's fingers in front of him.
This is also a slap on Sikong Deping's face!
"Pass this order!"
Sikong Deping yelled angrily, "Mo Family kills one out of ten, and cuts off Mo Han's left arm as punishment, execute it immediately!"
He couldn't tolerate being threatened by Wang Chen, so he chose more violent methods to scare the latter.
Wang Chen's response was to make a slashing gesture again.
"Ah!"
Sikong Hongfei's left hand landed at wrist level.
More ruthless?
Wang Chen is not afraid.
Although his purpose of using Sikong Hongfei to threaten Sikong Deping was to save others, he would never be threatened in turn.
Even if Sikong Deping kills everyone in the Mo Family, Wang Chen cannot bow to the opponent!
Sikong Deping's eyes twitched, he was extremely angry but could do nothing.
He realized that if he wanted to save his son, he could only agree to Wang Chen's conditions.
And as time goes by, there is no chance of getting Sikong Hongfei's broken hand back!
"You're cruel!"
Sikong Deping said in a fierce voice, "Okay, I will ask people to send Mo Han and Mo Family over now, but Hongfei must be rescued first."
"This is simple."
Wang Chen stood up and picked up Sikong Hongfei's bloody severed hand, and then connected it with his wrist.
I saw a faint white light flash, and the palm was actually taken back!
Seeing such a scene, Sikong Deping felt a chill in his heart.
The method Wang Chen just used is really miraculous. Not to mention himself, I'm afraid even Sikong Changming can't do it!
Wang Chen's strength is really terrifying.
Sikong Deping suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake by choosing to be Wang Chen's enemy!
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