From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 746 Those who block the way, die!
On the hidden boulevard, the sun is almost invisible, the cool wind sweeps through the towering pines and cypresses in the forest, sending bursts of fragrance of the pine trees, Feng Junran drives the carriage all the way east, like a galloping phoenix, even in this desolate place The hills do not make any stops.

But among the grass on the hill, there was a group of robbing robbers lying on their stomachs. The leading man was wearing a dark blindfold and full of beards.

"Brother, look at this carriage, it's quite rare!" Er Gouzi couldn't help admiring, and looked at the carriage hurriedly approaching in the distance without blinking.

Zhentianhu pushed the blindfold, and couldn't help but stare at the oncoming carriage with greedy eyes, feeling very excited.

Although the appearance of the carriage is a bit weird, it is made of high-quality sandalwood. The arms of the carriage are decorated with various patterns in gold, ranging from flowers to pavilions. You can smell the sandalwood from a long distance when the breeze blows. The faint fragrance of the wood made Zhentianhu couldn't help but feel refreshed. This is definitely the best nanmu. This carriage alone is so precious. There must be a lot of good things in the carriage. Looking around, there is no protection around. People, just a man driving a car, although he looked a bit harsh, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, so many of them, are they afraid that they can't beat him alone?
So today, this expensive carriage and the treasure in the carriage are destined to belong to him!
So the man waved his hand, and immediately the brothers rushed out, all holding long knives, and lay across the middle of the road, firmly occupying the entire small mountain road.

"Hey! I opened this mountain, and this tree is..."

Before Zhentianhu finished speaking, he saw the fast-moving carriage in front of him still moving forward like a gust of wind.

Feng Junran looked at the people in front of him with a serious face, and his slender eyes stared at the mob with unusual coldness. Not only did he not panic because of their appearance, nor did he stop the carriage like ordinary people, but slammed He threw down the whip and slapped the four horses in front of the carriage severely.

The horse was in pain, raised its hooves high, neighed, accelerated even more, and galloped away pulling the carriage.

The frightened bandits who came out to rob, they stared blankly at the carriage instead of stopping, but speeding up. On the carriage, above the stern face of the man driving, the pair of slender eyes were gloomy and cold, Like a dangerous beast running through the forest, they couldn't help but feel their legs go weak with fright.

"Ah!!" I don't know who uttered a scream first, and then the people who were stunned there because of fear woke up and fled in all directions. Those who escaped slowly were caught under the wheels and instantly became A bloody mess.

The wheels were thick with blood, and the air was filled with the stench of fresh blood, but Feng Junran still turned a deaf ear and beat the horse eastward.

Zhen Tianhu dodged the speeding carriage, got up and saw that his brother was crushed by the carriage, his arms and legs were broken, and he was crushed directly from his chest, his blood was bloody, he immediately yelled three times angrily, and pointed The carriage to go: "Use a tripping rope for me! No matter what, let this brat be buried with me today!"

Hearing the words, the brothers below pulled up the ropes that had already been laid. Feng Junran narrowed his eyes, and a little anger rose on his face. His cold eyes saw the ropes pulled up in front of him, so he had no choice but to tighten the reins, and the horse was in danger. Dangerously stopped a step away from the tripping rope, stamping his hoof restlessly and agitatedly.

Seeing that he finally successfully stopped the carriage, Zhentianhu was very happy. He rushed in front of the carriage with a long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the indifferent man angrily, and said angrily: "Good boy, no matter how grandpa's territory is Dare to make a mistake, today, let you know the rules of the road!"

Feng Junran raised his head, his expression became more and more indifferent, and there was a faint cold light in his slender eyes: "Get out! Get out of the way!"

What is he traveling day and night for?Get out of the way, these bastards!
The man watched impatiently, like watching a group of ants blocking the way.

This success angered Shocking Tiger, he couldn't help but spit coldly, walked forward slowly, sneered and looked at this luxurious carriage, a thick curtain was placed in front of the carriage, making it difficult to see clearly what was inside , but from the carriage, there was a long and cold air.

Zhentianhu was not afraid of the cold, he stretched out his hand without thinking, this carriage is so precious, so there must be more precious treasures inside.

Seeing that his fingers were about to touch the curtain of the carriage, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, his entire arm disappeared. Then, rolled into the grass by the side of the road.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhentianhu couldn't help screaming, a large amount of blood splattered out, which also frightened the brothers around him.

But the man who attacked was still sitting on the carriage indifferently, staring at all this with his cold eyes.

"No one can touch this carriage!"

No one can touch it, no one can touch it, his little one is lying quietly inside, no one can disturb her rest!
As a result, the man's aura became even more frightening, like Shura possessed by a demon, with a heavy black air that made people tremble unceasingly.

Seeing that the boss was injured, Er Gouzi raised his long knife angrily: "Revenge for the boss!" After finishing speaking, he led people to swarm up.

But Feng Junran just pulled out a little sword flower indifferently, and within a moment, in the barren mountain, there was a place of corpses, blood flowing like a river.

After killing the last bandit, Feng Junran coldly put away his long sword, continued to whip the horse, drove the carriage, and hurried to the east.

Beside the man, Ye Xiaoxiao quietly stared at the corpses on the ground, turned to look at the man who was concentrating on driving, and finally couldn't help it. She reached out to caress the man's cheek, but she was surprised to find that she could touch the man's face. skin temperature.

When she was overjoyed, she simply put both hands on it and stroked it quietly, but the man didn't seem to feel anything, and he still focused on driving.

"Junjun, why are you venting your anger on these people? You are becoming more and more brutal..."

Ye Xiaoxiao sighed softly, and slowly approached the man's arms. A faint fragrance gradually filled the air. The driver was stunned, and suddenly felt warm in his arms. Looking down, it was still empty. thing.

Why did he feel that Xiaoxiao was lying in his arms and advised him not to kill innocent people indiscriminately?Is it an illusion again?
No, he doesn't want any hallucinations, he wants the woman in the coffin to open her eyes again, be held in his arms again and let him take good care of her!
Therefore, along the way, whenever he encounters a situation like just now, no matter whether he is a human or a ghost, a god or a Buddha, he will rush through without any hindrance!

Those who stand in the way, die!
(End of this chapter)