Chapter 146 How Many People Did Jia Yi Deceive? Hongchen Umbrella: Bad Woman! [Seeking Monthly Votes and Recommendation Votes! ]

"Hahaha, that's why, no wonder I couldn't find you!"

"You're a ghost too!"

The Earthly Evil Ghost knew Hong Gui's life story, so He suddenly laughed like crazy.

His laughter was full of regret and anger, and He didn't expect that he would be in the dark one day.

Because of Fang Lei's reminder, the Earthly Evil Ghost easily found Hong Gui hiding in his body.

"Ahhh, come and die! Wait for me to eat you and vent my hatred!"

The Earthly Evil Ghost screamed very loudly, afraid that others couldn't hear it.

"Come on! You are just a dog who occupies the magpie's nest, do you really think you can win?"

Hong Gui also shouted in cooperation.

But Fang Lei saw through their tricks at a glance, and said immediately--

"I am not interested in your personal grudges!"

Fang Lei immediately moved his mind, and countless thunders flowed into Hong Gui's body along the thunder prison.

"Zizi--"

Hong Gui made two completely different screams.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

Fang Lei's decisiveness made them realize that playing dumb and playing monkey tricks was useless.

So the two stopped the meaningless fight and looked at Fang Lei pleadingly.

Fang Lei didn't look at the little eyes of the two.

"What did you do to me?" [Hong Gui] asked in pain.

"Purification!" Fang Lei said casually.

"Purification? Purify what?" [Hong Gui] had a bad premonition in his heart.

"..."

Fang Lei didn't answer, just looked at them with caring eyes, and then laughed softly.

But this chuckle made Hong Gui and Tu Gui's scalps numb.

**

Just when Fang Lei was "purifying" the evil ghost, a figure opened his eyes somewhere under the Python family.

He frowned, looked in the direction of Hong Gui, looked at Fang Lei who was restraining Hong Gui, and asked in confusion——

"Who is this guy?" The voice was extremely old.

If there are familiar people here, they will know that the person who spoke is the long-missing "Hong Quan", but the voice coming out of his mouth is extremely old.

"Grandpa, the intelligence said that this person should be Ai Rumeng's groom, but now it seems that it is just a disguise."

"As for the specific identity, Hong Quan doesn't know!" Hong Quan answered.

"Since I don't know, I don't care!" The old voice said again.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Hong Quan answered seriously.

But after a while, he still asked with a little worry: "Do you really not care about Hong Gui?"

"No matter, someone has passed!" The old voice smiled and said slowly.

["Someone? Who?"] Hong Quan heard this and chose not to ask more.

*****

Turning his eyes back to the ground, there is another lonely old man left here-Jia Yi.

He sat next to Zuo Honghui's body very familiarly, and first toasted three glasses of wine.

Then he naturally placed the wine pot next to his body.

...

After finishing everything, he looked aside and said:

"Come out, come out and see your father off for the last time."

"Rustle--"

A faint rustling sound came from the bushes next to him.

Then a young man with a knife walked out of it, it was Zuo Xiangyang.

As soon as he came out, Zuo Xiangyang knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully:

"Xiangyang greets the master of state!"

"You guys chat..."

Jia Yi didn't stay too long, and immediately got up and left.

*

"Let's go, go to your Cheng family!"

Jia Yi walked to the side and said to the void beside him.

"Yes, master of state!" Cheng Moxiao appeared from the dark helplessly.

For some reason, he was actually not very willing to walk alone with Jia Yi.

On the way, Jia Yi suddenly smiled and asked:

"Why, are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

Cheng Moxiao's scalp tingled, and he laughed fakely, pretending not to understand.

"I don't know what the national teacher said?"

"When I saw Zuo Xiangyang, I was still wondering if this kid was the 'nose' of that old man Jiao Liao."

Jia Yi talked about ordinary family matters in an extremely calm tone!

But Cheng Moxiao's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and it was difficult to maintain a fake smile.

The back was immediately soaked with cold sweat, and he could even hear the thumping of his heart.

"I found out later that he was not!"

"If this kid was a swordsman, I would have doubted him for a moment."

Jia Yi glanced at Cheng Moxiao who was frozen in place, and continued to move forward.

"But he happened to be a swordsman, and this kid happened to have a breakthrough in swordsmanship."

"That sword force that can't be hidden is really magnificent, don't you think?"

Jia Yi seemed to be kindly comforting his subordinates.

But was Cheng Moxiao moved?

Not moved.

Suddenly, Jia Yi sighed again and continued to speak.

"Besides, your father fought too hard."

"What does the Imperial Master mean?" Cheng Moxiao suddenly became more uneasy, because he didn't understand why Jia Yi mentioned his father.

If he wanted to make trouble for him, then this sentence would be unnecessary.

"Your father has high hopes for you, so you need to practice more courage."

"I'm not interested in making trouble for you. After all, all those who participated in the banquet deserved to die!"

Jia Yi said something cruel without hesitation.

What does it mean? Deserved to die?

So Imperial Master Jia deliberately didn't save the people who participated in the banquet!

But why didn't he save them?

Cheng Moxiao simply thought about it...

It seems that Master Jia wanted to rebel. Who said it in the first place? He didn't seem to have any very specific impression?

Cheng Moxiao suddenly paused. He remembered that the wave of "national masters wanting to rebel" seemed to have started in the Ministry of Rites where his father worked.

A few ministers who were dissatisfied with what the Imperial Master did and finally resigned angrily wrote several letters of apology——

"Poisonous Man", "Lonely Minister", "Power", "Concentration of Imperial Power", "Resistance".

Jia Yi said "father's abnormality";

Jia Yi himself "has no intention of saving everyone";

The whole story of Jia Yiyu's counterattack;

Cheng Moxiao's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he even thought he was too shocked to form words.

*

Cheng Moxiao, who had gotten a terrifying guess, came to his senses, only to find that his backside had already become cold and sweaty again!

This conclusion is a bit outrageous, but it is consistent with what the National Master said - "They all deserve to die!"

Cheng Moxiao suddenly remembered a certain horrific consequence, so his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip again, and he asked cautiously -

"Master Imperial Master, are you not afraid that these people's families will cause trouble for you?"

This statement seems to be asking the national master, but in fact, he is also asking the national master for advice.

"What's the trouble? I didn't kill the person!"

As if he knew what Cheng Moxiao understood, Jia Yi pointed out with a strange expression.

Hearing this, Cheng Moxiao's eyes also lit up!

yes!

It was those fallen cultivators who killed him!

What am I worried about? ?

Sure enough, I still need to practice my courage!

After thinking about this, Cheng Moxiao immediately followed Jia Yide's footsteps and walked towards their Cheng family's mansion.

But then again...

Cheng family, what else is there?

Is it worth Jia Yi's run?

**

Two flowers bloomed, one on each side, and the eyes returned to Fang Lei's place again...

Fang Lei suddenly raised his head, looked to one side, and said calmly: "There are so many guests today!"

When Ai Rumeng heard Fang Lei's words, she turned her head and looked over there with a little doubt, and sure enough, she vaguely saw a figure.

The visitor was generous and generous, exuding endless confidence in his movements, so Fang Lei also wanted to see what he planned to do.

As he got closer, Fang Lei discovered that this person was a young monk wearing a red blood robe.

His eyes were as red as blood, and as he took in and out of breath, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Seeing the other party's appearance and the smell of blood in the air, Fang Lei suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Sorry everyone, how about giving me some face and letting him go?"

This person didn't even look at Fang Lei. As soon as he appeared, he looked at Ai Rumeng with a slightly fiery look and said. Apparently from his intelligence, he judged that Ai Rumeng was the one in charge.

"Oh, I hate you. Why are you staring at a weak woman like me like this?"

Ai Rumeng's shy cat came behind Fang Lei.

Ai Rumeng's move directly stunned the monk who had some thoughts about Ai Rumeng.

He looked at Fang Lei with a bit of disdain and said in a slightly aggressive tone:

"Let him go!"

The words are full of commands.

Fang Lei was speechless and looked back at Ai Rumeng, just in time to see Ai Rumeng fidgeting with his clothes behind him.

When Fang Lei looked over, Ai Rumeng immediately became "shy" again.

Fang Lei suddenly rolled his eyes, knowing that Ai Rumeng was avenging his personal revenge, he immediately twitched the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head back and ignored the blood-robed monk in front of him.

Seeing Fang Lei acting like this, the scarlet-blooded monk immediately felt angry.

Feeling that he had lost face in front of his goddess, he said in a cold tone:

"I am Qu Bang of the Blood God Sect! I..."

Halfway through Qu Bang's words, he was interrupted even more forcefully by Fang Lei.

"I don't care what kind of power you have! If you piss me off, get out of here too!" Fang Lei pointed at the thunder cage next to him.

"You actually don't take our Blood God Sect seriously, do you know..."

Qu Bang wanted to take action immediately, but he endured it because of Ai Rumeng.

"Behead!" Fang Lei directly interrupted Qu Bang's words, encouraged his spiritual energy and gave the order.

Ai Rumeng's eyes widened, ready to see Fang Lei's killing move.

When Qu Bang heard this, he immediately summoned up all his spiritual power to turn into a shield.

Feeling Fang Lei's violent spiritual power, he even took out a tortoise-shell magic weapon and prepared to defend with all his strength, but what puzzled him was that no attack came.

["Ah, I forgot! The magic weapons are all on my little brother's side, but there is no one who is the main attacker this time?"] Fang Lei stood there slightly embarrassed at this time, thinking helplessly.

But when he saw Qu Bang facing a formidable enemy, he instantly had an idea in his mind, and immediately put on a crooked Dragon King sneer expression, trying to fool him.

As expected, Qu Bang saw Fang Lei's expression, and saw Ai Rumeng's confused expression as if looking at a fool as she stuck her head out from behind Fang Lei.

Anger surged up, and he felt that Fang Lei was deliberately playing tricks on him, and immediately shouted: "Three feet of golden body! Soul-breaking blood palm!" (Three feet: ten meters)

The moment he finished speaking, a huge golden figure with an extremely burly figure appeared behind Qu Bang.

As soon as the golden shadow appeared, it started to synchronize with Qu Bang's movements, and then struck Fang Lei with a palm!

In addition, the golden shadow's palm began to glow with red blood. Before it even approached, Fang Lei felt an extremely strong smell of blood pouring into his nose.

Looking closely, the blood in the palm of the shadow kept surging, and the wailing of countless wronged souls could be seen from it. They were the monks who died tragically under the palm of the other party.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lei's face turned cold, not because of the monks who died in the hands of this person.

But because he found that most of the wronged souls filling this palm print were just ordinary mortals, and there were even children in their cradles.

The next moment, a bright red paper umbrella suddenly appeared above Fang Lei's head.

It was the Red Dust Umbrella.

But Ai Rumeng seemed to have a strange auditory hallucination, as if it was-

"Bad woman!"?