The Moi stuck out their tongues again.

"Why are you so powerful? What the hell are you? The rebirth of a strong man, the reincarnation of a master, or the child of destiny?"

Ling Xiao looked at the sky, his eyes slightly melancholy.

"I... It's just an existence that carries too many unwilling thoughts!"

Moyren couldn't help frowning slightly, Ling Xiao's words were too mysterious, making her a little difficult to understand.

Ling Xiao touched her little head.

"Don't think about it, no matter how strong I am, it belongs to you. ”

The Mooy's face was slightly red, and a warmth and sweetness rose to his heart.

"It seems that there is a royal capital, a place for all the martial marquis to live. Let's go over!"

"Good!"

After simply spending a piece of spirit crystal and asking for directions, Ling Xiao and the Muyi people hurried to the post station in a hurry.

The architecture of this Great Zhao Wangdu is different from other places, and it looks like it has a different flavor.

The streets are bustling with people, although they are just walking, but they are more congested than driving in Yanjing, Huaxia.

In the royal capital, formations are engraved on every ground.

Here, except for the strength above Da Luo Jin Xian, everyone else is not allowed to fly!

Once it takes off, it will be forcibly pressed down by the formation on the city wall, and the lower the strength, the stronger the effect.

If a cultivator like a true immortal dares to fly here, I'm afraid that in an instant, he will be directly bombarded into a blood mist!

No one has anything to call for this kind of thing.

There is no such thing as humanitarianism, let alone fairness.

Powerful people can get everything they want here - respect!

People with weak strength may be able to win a little bit of wealth here. But the most important thing is to pay for your own dignity and your own hard work.

Only by using this to curry favor with those powerful and powerful people can these people be qualified to stand here!

There are also a lot of female cultivators in the crowd, but in terms of temperament, there are not a few, and those who can be compared with the Mooy people, even if the Mooi people wear veils, they still can't resist the unique temperament on her body.

After all, she is also a woman who can be compared to the princess of the dynasty, but she is not something that these ordinary monks can usually see.

Therefore, some cultivators in the crowd approached the Muyi people one after another.

The meaning is obvious, it is just an attempt to take advantage of the Mooy.

If the Mu Yi people's cultivation is weak, perhaps, there is nothing they can do, but now, she is already a powerhouse of Da Luo Jinxian, not to mention, there is a top super powerhouse like Ling Xiao by her side.

When someone wanted to come to the Mooy's side, Ling Xiao snorted softly.

Although it was only a faint snort, the spiritual coercion contained in it made all the monks who wanted to get close to the Muyi people within a radius of a hundred meters all be shocked, their throats were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is Ling Xiao's strength, no one can compare with it, and no one can resist.

A group of princes of Daqi were all killed by him in seconds, not to mention these little garbage!

After feeling how terrifying this spiritual coercion was, these low-level martial arts cultivators retreated one after another, and no one dared to come forward again and oppose Ling Xiao.

The two of them were in the crowd, like two goldfish, easily breaking through the flow of people.

Wherever they passed, the monks would take the initiative to separate a path, for fear of provoking Ling Xiao, a evil god!

After walking about ten miles, there was a commotion in front of the crowd.

"Call me! Damn, the woman that Young Master Ben has a crush on, still dares to run?

This was followed by a burst of beatings and screams.

"What's going on?"

Ling Xiao and the Muyi people couldn't help frowning slightly, and glanced ahead, and there was a woman in white lying on the ground, who was violently beaten by several slaves who were tall and powerful enough to reach the earth immortals.

She held her head in her hands, her body curled together, and tried her best to protect her important parts.

But this pitiful appearance did not stop the male monks.

The Mooi couldn't help frowning, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"What's going on? Why did they hit her?"

As soon as the words fell, an old man beside her immediately opened his mouth to persuade:

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, beware of getting you involved! That's the eldest young master of Wang Wuhou's mansion. He hates it when others meddle in his business, and if you talk too much, maybe you'll be burdened by it later!"

The face of the Muyi people couldn't help but be a little strange.

"What's the matter? Are they very powerful in the Marquis of Wangwu's Mansion?"

"Girl, are you from out of town? Wang Wuhou Mansion, that is not only a Wuhou Mansion, but also a relative of the Wang's country! Otherwise, how can it be called Wang Wuhou Mansion? Wang Wuhou is the younger brother of His Majesty King Zhao! You know, right? In this royal capital, no one dares to take care of the affairs of Wang Wuhou's Mansion. Especially this young master!"

"He's the most ferocious! As long as it's a woman he fancies, basically, nine out of ten won't be able to escape! As long as you dare not obey, you will definitely be beaten to death by him!"

"You are such a beautiful woman, it's better to leave quickly, here, don't talk about going to the road to see the unevenness and draw a knife to help, it's good that you yourself don't fall in love with him!"

The faces of the Mooi were cold and terrifying!

"This bastard, even relying on himself to be a relative of the king's country, is so reckless, it's a bastard! I must not watch him do such evil, let alone watch him bully women like this!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"I'm in favor, go clean up with him, this kid, it's not an ordinary underwhelming!"

The Mooi nodded, and walked forward.

The old man hurriedly shouted:

"Hey, girl, don't mess around, he is a royal bloodline, although he is a gentleman, but his strength should not be underestimated!"

But the Mooi paid no attention to him.

Seeing that the Muyi people didn't pay attention to him, the old man said to Ling Xiao again:

"You... Isn't she your companion? You just don't care about her? Do you know that in this way, she will die? If she doesn't die, she will be favored by the prince of Wang Wuhou's mansion, and she will be worse than dead! Aren't you afraid that she will be targeted by the other party?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

"She's not going to be bullied. Besides, even if someone can bully her, I will beat him to death as soon as possible!"

"Crazy!

The old man couldn't help but shake his head, his face full of puzzlement and speechlessness!

On the other side, a group of minions from the Wangwuhou Mansion had already kicked that female cultivator alive and fainted!