Chapter 157 In Prince Wu's Mansion, meet the Great Demon King!
Now that everything was prepared, Shi Zhong and Shi Hao walked along the main street to the gate of King Wu's Mansion the next day.
Wu Wangfu, as the residence of the stone king, is naturally very grand and magnificent. It covers an area so vast that you can't see the end at a glance.
On the seven or eight feet high gate, there is also a large gilt plaque with three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on it: Wuwangfu!
These three words have an inexplicable charm. When ordinary people stare at it, they can feel the supreme will and unconsciously arouse their reverence.
Shi Hao looked excited. After more than ten years away from home, he was finally able to go back. When the two of them wanted to approach, they were blocked by a group of heavily armed soldiers.
"Stop! Who wants to enter my Prince Wu's Mansion?" The leader of the soldier looked like he was ready for battle, and the light in his eyes swept towards the two of them.
"It's me, Shi Hao!"
Shi Hao stood up, removed the treasure technique of seventy-two transformations, and revealed his true face.
The soldiers headed by saw the killing intent flash in Shi Hao's eyes, although it was only for a moment, they were still captured by Shi Zhong's double pupils.
"What evidence is there?" asked the leader of the soldiers.
Shi Hao immediately sensed something was wrong, strode forward, and shouted: "I am me! What proof do you want!"
"How do I know if it's true or not without evidence?" The soldier leader insisted.
"Let me go in and I'll know. Could it be that there are still people who dare to enter Prince Wu's Mansion to make trouble?" Shi Hao's face became a little gloomy, he hasn't returned for ten years, and when he came back today, he showed his identity and was actually blocked by a servant.
"What proof do you want? Tell me?" Shi Zhong smiled, stepped forward in two steps, grabbed the soldier leader's neck with one hand and lifted him up.
"You... let go..."
The soldier leader's face was flushed, his feet were shaking wildly in the air, and he also held Shi Zhong's arm and shook it vigorously, but unfortunately it didn't work at all. The opponent's hand was like an iron hoop around his neck. , his neck would be broken immediately.
"Bold! It is a capital offense to attack the people in my Wu Palace!" The rest of the soldiers surrounded Shi Zhong and Shi Hao.
Right at this moment, several black-clothed figures suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and they shot directly at them, and it was a killer move as soon as they came up.
"Oh, enough delay?" Shi Zhong sneered, and threw the soldier leader to the people behind him, but he was directly beaten by the opponent, blood rained down, cold and ruthless.
"Heh." Shi Zhong jumped up from the ground and slapped the front man in black. The latter's arms began to break down until his body exploded.
The rest of the soldiers and the two men in black were stunned. The three who came were strong men in the realm of inscriptions, but they still couldn't block each other's palm. Who is this bearded man? There is such a cultivation base.
The stone bell exploded again, one leg swept out a whistling wind, and there were continuous bursts of air in the air. This leg swept over the waist of another man in black. The body of the man in black was like porcelain. He was hit hard with a hammer, and pieces of flesh and blood flew around and fell all over the ground.
The last man in black immediately wanted to escape when he saw the battle, but was caught by Shi Zhong, grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground fiercely, causing a big hole in the ground of the white marble.
That person was also decisive, and instantly detonated his own rune power, blowing himself into a rain of blood, a whine.
Shi Zhong frowned. These fighters were most likely trained by the Yu Clan or Shi Ziteng of Prince Wu's Mansion. They were so determined that they committed suicide so decisively.
This man is tall and slender, with a fair and handsome face, a pair of deep eyes, and a great charm, with the aura of a dragon among men.
"Who are you?" Shi Zhongpiao asked from mid-air, looking down at him. As soon as the other party appeared, his big hat would be buckled down. It's probably not a good bird, and naturally he would not have a good face.
"Me? Shi Ziteng." The middle-aged man said, although the words were soft, but they contained a spiritual force, trying to shake the stone bell in mid-air.
But what disappointed him was that Shi Zhong didn't respond, but was looking at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if mocking.
"What about you?" Shi Ziteng was not angry at all.
"My name is Shi Hao!"
"Stone Bell!"
Shi Zhong removed the treasure technique, revealing his original face.
The onlookers in the distance were in an uproar. This was the first time they knew the real name of the "great good man".
Shi Ziteng's face was not so calm anymore, because Shi Zhong looked too young, only twelve or thirteen years old, and he actually withstood his own mental attack, and even beheaded the dead soldiers of the Yu clan.
"I welcome my nephew back, but you are not from my Prince Wu's residence, so you are not allowed to enter." Shi Ziteng said.
Shi Zhong immediately refused to agree, the attitude of Prince Wu's Mansion looked worse than he imagined at present, if he didn't follow up, he wouldn't feel at ease with Shi Hao's current cultivation base.
"He's my brother!"
"I'm his brother!" The two said in unison.
Shi Ziteng shook his head lightly: "My brother has only one son, you are not allowed to enter."
Shi Zhong was about to open his mouth to ridicule the other party, but at this moment there was a loud voice in the air, like a thunderclap;
"No? Are you the master of Prince Wu's Mansion? Who gave you the power!"
When the voice sounded, other people only felt that the sound was loud and filled their ears, but the stone at the door seemed to be hit hard, and he retreated three steps in a row, his face was pale, and bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.
An afterimage quickly fell from the sky. It was an old man in gray and black clothes. He was majestic in stature, with blood in his body like a sea.
But such an old man who can swallow mountains and rivers with anger, actually contains crystal tears in his eyes at this time, and he calls softly to Shi Hao;
"Hao'er, is that you?"
Shi Hao burst into tears in an instant, rushed over, hugged the old man tightly with both hands, choked up and said: "Grandpa, it's me, I'm back to see you..."
The Great Demon God’s hand that could shatter mountains and rivers was trembling, with tears streaming down his face, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."
After a long while, the two of them calmed down a little, and let go of each other. The Great Demon God gently wiped away the tears on Shi Hao's face with his big hand: "Grandpa is useless, he has made you suffer for so many years."
Shi Hao shook his head vigorously, and clenched the empty sleeve of the Great Demon God. Back then, his grandfather shot and killed a Pixiu for himself, but was chased into the battlefield of hundreds of clans by an adult Pixiu. He chased him for more than ten years. Even one arm was broken, one can imagine how dangerous the process was, it was definitely close to death.
(end of this chapter)