For the sake of a thousand taels of silver added up to the front and back, the middle-aged nobleman who had nothing to do acted as the leader, and looked for the Ming family with Feng Jueyu without hurrying.

"Hey, hillbilly, seeing that you can actually take out a thousand taels of silver when you are in tatters, your master is afraid that he has a bit of a background, right?"

The middle-aged nobleman is not stupid, he can see that Feng Jueyu, who leads the horse, is a coachman, and the real master sits in the car. And the reason why he was willing to lead the way was because of the extremely luxurious carriage.

In fact, the middle-aged nobleman can only be regarded as a little money in Zhongtian City, and he can't compare with the real magnates, but his eyesight is not bad, as far as he knows, the person who can sit in such a carriage must not be small.

Feng Jueyu was in no mood to chew his tongue with him, but he just kept nodding his head "mmmm" twice.

It's just that the middle-aged nobleman seems to be born with a broken mouth, and he is uncomfortable if he doesn't speak, and he is extremely angry when he sees that Feng Jueyu loves to ignore it, and he is extremely angry, plus he thinks that he still has a head and face in Zhongtian City, and after talking for so long, the owner of the car does not show up, and he is even more angry, and there is nothing good to listen to as soon as the words are changed.

"Tu Baozi, there are two bad money and you have to get up, don't you want to see what kind of place this is?"

muttered, and the middle-aged nobleman said: "Tell you, when you get to the land for a while, don't talk much, and the lord will also take you over for the sake of silver?" If you join your relatives, tell the truth, don't hide it, this is not your country, be careful of losing your head." ”

Feng Jueyu has to admire the stinky mouth of the middle-aged nobleman at this moment, and he doesn't ask who is sitting inside? I really think that Zhongtian City is so big that it is in the sky? Damn, the guy in the fire can't eat and walk around.

The carriage went on and soon came to a golden street, which is not an exaggeration, for all the walls of the street were gilded with gold lacquer from street to end, and at noon the sun reflected the light far brighter than the gold and silver treasures. The walls on both sides are carved dragons and phoenixes, and Feng Jueyu even saw a few fist-sized jewels and jade inlaid on the wall, which was indescribably luxurious.

Even the walls are built so luxuriously, no need to ask, the other end of the courtyard wall must be the Ming family's mansion.

It can be said that it is a mansion, Feng Jueyu feels that it is several times more luxurious than Zhou Renguang's palace, and then there are no people on the street, and there are guards in gold armor not far away, which is more certain of his thoughts.

This should be the Ming family!

Just thinking about it, the middle-aged nobleman stopped Feng Jueyu and said, "Stop, get off the car when you get here, and walk in." ”

"Walk in?" "Wind and feather are happy, and the heart says I'm nothing, God knows if the one inside will do it?

The middle-aged nobleman obviously didn't realize the jealousy in Feng Jueyu's eyes, and still boasted to himself: "What's the matter? You are not happy to let you get out of the car? Look at what you are wearing, if it weren't for the sake of silver, the master would take you here? Tell you, when you arrive here, you have to coil when you arrive at this dragon, and you have to lie down if you are a tiger." Don't fucking pretend to be a big clove of garlic, be careful that the Ming family's private army chops you ......"

The middle-aged nobleman is full of spirits, and he is talking as if the Ming family is himself.

If it had been normal, Feng Jueyu would have kicked it over a long time ago. It's a pity that Feng Jueyu has seen too many dead people this time, and he doesn't want to see the scene of rivers of blood anymore, and he doesn't want to inadvertently become Xingkun's accomplice.

"Why don't I ask. "Feng Jueyu is unprecedented, and he has not had a quarrel with the middle-aged noble.

Without waiting for him to turn around, a person came over in the street, this person was an old man, the purple robe was clearly forged, and it was a high-quality material at a glance, and this dress alone would probably cost a lot of money to buy, and the old man walked proudly, and he saw the middle-aged and noble from a distance.

"Huh, Dingtu, are you here?"

After the middle-aged nobleman saw the old man, his domineering and superior momentum was even more out of control, and he greeted the old man with a smile: "Even the manager, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to be harmed." ”

Feng Jueyu carefully looked at the head of this company, and on him, he found an aura that was not weaker than himself, even if Feng Jueyu couldn't see how the old man's cultivation was, but from a rough analysis, it was estimated that he was not under himself. Hear his identity again: the manager, it seems that the origin is not small.

The head of the Ming family, that is a more powerful character than Zhou Renguang.

"It's okay, it's okay. The old man greeted him with a smile like a spring spring, and when he saw Feng Jueyu, his expression changed: "Who is this?"

Ding Tu hurriedly cleared up the relationship, shook his head and said: "Oh, even the manager, he seems to be looking for someone to come to the Ming family? I think he is from outside, maybe he is a relative of an adult in the Ming Mansion, and he happened to bring them over without incident." ”

Ding Tu smoothly concealed the matter of the 1,000 taels of silver tickets, and then said to Feng Jueyu: "This is the Ming Mansion, and the person in front of you is the head of Lian Yang Lian, what can you tell him?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Manager Lian, hello, may I ask if the old man Ming of Ming Dongcheng is not in the house? ”

Previously, Ding Tu saw that Feng Jueyu was wearing tatters, and he didn't look at him with half an eye, but later Feng Jueyu took out a thousand taels of silver tickets to buy the relationship, which really surprised Ding Tu's snacks, and the reason why he brought Feng Jueyu was nothing more than to look at the carriage, thinking that if it was a relative of a big man in the Ming Mansion, he would bring someone over by himself, and he would be able to pull some relationship in the future, so then Ding Tu's attitude was quite good.

But he never expected that the person Feng Jieyu asked to see was actually the old man Ming of Ming Dongcheng.

What is Old Man Ming? That is the well-known master of the Shenwu Realm in the Taixuan Continent, the helmsman of the first super family on the mainland, and the existence of stomping on the entire Taixuan Continent to shake three times, is it you kid who will see it when he sees it?

Ding Tu immediately regretted it, in case this kid didn't have anything serious to disturb Old Man Ming, wouldn't he be implicated? After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, Ding Tu Khan came down, and said in his heart, damn it, I knew that this was the case, don't say a thousand taels to Lao Tzu, even if I give ten thousand taels Lao Tzu won't come, damn, I hope this kid won't poke out any big holes, otherwise Lao Tzu will be finished.

Lian Yang was obviously much calmer than Ding Tu, and when he heard that Feng Jueyu wanted to see the old man of Ming Dongcheng, he just frowned and asked, "May I ask what your Excellency is doing, and what is the important matter of seeing the mansion master?"

"This ......" Feng Jueyu scolded in his heart: How the hell do I know, isn't it all the devil in the car who is coming? What is he doing here, he didn't tell me.

Feng Jueyu didn't know how to answer, he looked behind him for help, and then he regretted it, he thought that the goods in the car would make his intentions clear, but he didn't expect that the goods would be as good as ever, and the car curtain was not opened, and he scolded directly: "Damn, the chirp is endless, where is the child in Ming Dongcheng, quickly take the emperor in......"

As soon as these words came out, Lian Yang and Ding Tu were stunned at the same time, one was petrified in shock and disbelief on the spot, and the other was red and angry.

What is this place?

The Ming family?

What does the Ming family do?

Taixuan's first super family, the status is higher than that of the emperor of the mortal realm, I don't know how many times, the masters in the Ming Mansion are like clouds, when it is the Tianwu Realm, there are countless people, and there are more than 10,000 private armies, which can block millions of troops.

In the territory of the Ming family, he shouted the master of the Ming family, Ming Dongcheng, "Xiaoer", didn't this person eat dragon heart and phoenix gall and grow a hundred heads?

Even if you have a hundred heads, it's not enough to cut off......

"Bold. ”

In a fit of shame, Lian Yang shouted violently and accused: "Who are you? Dare to go to the Ming family's territory to spread wild, and don't look at what kind of place this is? Are you impatient?"

Lian Yang has never seen a person who dares to go to Zhongtian City to call the name of Ming Dongcheng, let alone think that someone will call the master of the Ming Mansion "Xiao'er", after this loud shout came out, nearly 20 or so golden armor guards covered in golden light suddenly poured out of the unmanned street, looking at the bright golden armor, Feng Jueyu immediately felt that the value of this golden armor would definitely not be much lower than the black tungsten armor, and the people who appeared were full of golden light, as if they were as dazzling as a layer of gold clothes, that was the true yuan brilliance of the true martial arts realm and above the middle level of cultivation.

Even the gatekeeper is a true martial arts realm, and this Ming family is really not shallow.

However, Feng Jueyu was still very worried, worried about these people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

What about the most powerful private army?

In the face of the demon, Feng Jueyu didn't think that they were any different from a ball of soft noodles. Forget it yourself, the supreme inside alone is not something they can deal with, and pretending to be an elephant in front of Xing Kun is not looking for death?

Sure enough, before Feng Jieyu finished speaking, a sweaty fire steam up behind him, and through the carriage made of gold paint, everyone seemed to be in a furnace.

If he hadn't been in another world, Feng Jueyu would definitely feel that he was standing next to Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace now, and what was burning in it was Samadhi True Fire. At noon in the middle of summer, with this blazing arrogance, it was as if people were in the middle of a magma hot current, and Feng Jueyu felt that his back was about to be scorched.

In the past six months, although Xing Kun has been unwilling to reveal his cultivation, Feng Jueyu can still analyze from the few times he made a move, this demon has a strength that seems to be like a god. A few fires are nothing, if he wants, he can be like the last time, in ten breaths, a martial arts family as powerful as the Heavenly Sword Mountain can be instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing that Xing Kun was about to make a move, Feng Jueyu suddenly shouted: "Be bold ......"

This voice shouted out much louder than Lian Yang's hoarse voice, and after this angry shout, Feng Jueyu jumped out silently, raised his right hand and slapped it back and forth on Lian Yang's face, these two slaps Feng Jueyu used the power of the Vermilion Bird, plus he had traveled a long distance for half a year, his cultivation has been improving day by day, and he has already reached the high-level level of the Xuanwu Realm, and directly beat Lian Yang's blood and teeth, and his body turned a few times on the spot and fell to the ground, which immediately frightened everyone present......

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