Four Hundred and Twenty-Seven. The Eagle Catches the Chicken

After Gao put it in, there was no movement from inside.

The tall and thin middle-aged scholar felt relieved at first: "It seems that it doesn't take much. The cultivation strength of those people is lower than expected, and they were all overwhelmed by the medicine."

However, the tall and thin scholar soon had doubts in his heart: "However, if the cultivation level is not high, how can he kill the hybrid snake with one blow?"

He calmed down and looked at the house where Yan Zhaoge and others lived.

But as time went by, there was still no movement inside, and Gao Fang and other Eagle Feather Sect warriors did not come out.

The tall and thin scholar faintly felt something was wrong.

There is no vibration of blood power, not to mention those outsiders, even Gao Fang and others seem to have no signs of doing anything.

Although the half-demon fighters are all shouting for beatings, if they really face the threat of death, in order to gain the power to turn defeat into victory or survive, there will always be some people who no longer stick to their human body, choose half-awakened blood, and become half-demon warriors.

Based on the middle-aged scholar's understanding of Gao Fang, this old man's persistence in this aspect is not as stubborn as he usually seems.

But not to mention Yan Zhaoge and others, the middle-aged scholar didn't feel any signs of Gao Fang's awakened bloodline turning into a half-demon warrior.

"Could it be that the other party is too strong and captured and killed Gao Fang in an instant, making him unable to even awaken his blood?" The middle-aged scholar was taken aback by his own thoughts: "It shouldn't be so, Gao Fang Kang Hejing at least He is also a person who can be counted, otherwise how can he occupy a place in front of His Royal Highness?"

"If you can kill him in an instant, how strong is the opponent?"

"Could it be that you didn't do anything at all?" The middle-aged scholar's eyes narrowed: "The other party came up with something valuable, which impressed Gao Fang, and the two sides reconciled and conspired instead?"

He became vigilant in his heart, if it was said that His Royal Highness was too crowded, he and Yingyumen were both occupying space.

Apart from his words, it can also play a role in making room...

Thinking of this, the middle-aged scholar became even more vigilant.

Regardless of the possibility, he has already made up his mind not to enter the door.

But knowing himself and the enemy, and knowing the truth of the matter, he has to know it well, so that he can plan his next actions.

"It's hard for others, but it's hard for me. The power of my bloodline is the Shadow Snake." The middle-aged scholar sneered, his body stood still, but the power of his bloodline activated, and streaks of light under his clothes lit up.

The invisible power of shadow turned into a line, searching the past in the courtyard in front of him, without sound or trace.

The pupils of the middle-aged scholar turned dark yellow in color and turned into vertical pupils like snake eyes.

The scene in front of him became dim and blurred, as if blind.

But in the next moment, one scene after another appeared, as if burning, and then gradually became clear.

As the power of shadow continued to infiltrate and move forward, the middle-aged scholar also heard distant voices.

The power of shadow moved forward all the way, entered the courtyard, and then came to the hall.

Then the middle-aged scholar saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

In the hall, Yan Zhaoge sat still with a leisurely demeanor, Feng Yunsheng, Xu Fei and Ying Longtu were also sitting in their seats.

Ah Hu got up and stood in the middle of the hall, holding a person in his hand like an eagle catching a chicken.

That person is usually old and hot, Gao Fang, the head of the Eagle Feather Sect who looks like a falcon, but at this moment, he has changed from an eagle to a chicken in his hands.

Around Ah Hu's body, a group of warriors from the Eagle Feather Sect were scattered all over the place.

"This..." Although the two parties were not conspiring to deal with him, the scene in front of him was even more horrifying. The middle-aged scholar only felt a cold air rushing upward from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his head.

Then, he saw Yan Zhaoge looking at him!

The middle-aged scholar subconsciously wanted to interrupt the power of shadow he was searching for, but before he could make a move, Yan Zhaoge's figure flashed and he stepped forward.

Then the middle-aged scholar found that he couldn't withdraw the power of the blood that he had searched for, and it seemed that his whole body was trampled by Yan Zhaoge, unable to move.

"Who are they?" The middle-aged scholar was horrified.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was a bit weird now, he looked down at the living creature-like shadow under his feet, and then turned his head to look at Gao Fang, who was held in Ahu's hand, sluggish.

"How do you feel, there seems to be something wrong?" Yan Zhaoge muttered.

Feng Yunsheng looked at the shadow under Yan Zhaoge's feet: "Shouldn't it be a monster like the Shadow Snake, but a monster blood warrior who refined the blood of the Shadow Snake, right?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "If you don't see it, you will know."

As he said that, he grabbed the shadow in the air with his hand, and immediately held the shadow in his hand. With the surge of true energy, this illusory black shadow seemed to turn into reality.

Then Yan Zhaoge pulled the black shadow like pulling a rope.

The middle-aged scholar outside the mansion immediately couldn't help himself and was dragged towards the inside of the mansion.

He wanted to struggle, but felt that he was as light as a straw, completely unable to resist the huge force coming from inside.

He wanted to completely interrupt the connection between the released shadow power and himself, but it was also unsuccessful.

At this moment, he was dragged away before he even had time to awaken his bloodline and turn into a half-demon warrior.

The other Eagle Feather Sect warriors guarding outside the courtyard watched in astonishment as the middle-aged scholar was being dragged into the courtyard like a fish caught with a hook.

Although he has always been a loner, this middle-aged scholar has always been on an equal footing with the head of his family, and has a great reputation in Kanghejing.

Now being dragged away like a dead fish, how can we not make the Eagle Feather Sect warriors here dumbfounded?

The middle-aged scholar was dragged on the ground, rampaging all the way, collapsing the wall of the house, and then disappeared in the smoke all the way.

The middle-aged scholar was dragged to the ground, feeling his body across the garden lawn, across the steps and promenade, knocked his head on the threshold of the entrance hall of the courtyard, broke the threshold, and was dragged straight into the hall.

Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin, looked at the middle-aged scholar, then looked at Gao Fang, and asked slowly: "You two, what kind of fighters are you two in Kanghejing, Furan Kingdom?"

The middle-aged scholar's face was ashen, and he felt that even if he awakened his bloodline and turned into a half-demon, or even completely awakened into a monster, he would be powerless against Yan Zhaoge.

He could only make the last struggle: "I and the master Gao are both the disciples of His Highness the Prince. Although you are powerful, if you want to run rampant in Kanghejing, you will only kill yourself!"

Yan Zhaoge couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "If you come to plot against me, I will kill you right away, so I won't perish?"

The middle-aged scholar hurriedly said: "We have no intention of killing you. To be honest, we just fell in love with your mountain piss and wanted to take it and dedicate it to His Royal Highness. You rescued the warriors of the Eagle Feather Sect just because you wanted to seek An opportunity to get in touch with His Highness the Crown Prince, to present a mountain Pi, is the best step forward."

"Your Excellency is strong, we will make amends later and introduce you to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and asked, "Can you two talk in front of Prince Furan?"

The middle-aged scholar thought that Yan Zhaoge was moved, and immediately said: "In front of His Royal Highness, the high sect master and I are among the most trusted six ministers."

He paused for a while and then said: "However, with the strength of your honor, even the lord of the country will be regarded as a guest of honor. Of course, His Royal Highness is the proud son of heaven who is expected to worship the Blood Cloud Sect..."

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand to interrupt him: "Don't bother."

The middle-aged scholar was stunned, Yan Zhaoge sat back on his seat unhurriedly, and suddenly smiled: "Since Prince Furan attaches great importance to you, he should take the initiative to ask about this matter if I keep you here? Just wait for him here." (To be continued.)