"Palace Master!"

Lu Ming screamed.

This figure is actually the palace master of the Eastern Palace, Mu Zheng.

It turned out that Mu Zheng had already returned to the east.

"Lu Ming, I knew you would come here!"

Mu Zheng said with a smile.

"Palace Master, please sit inside!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Mu Zheng nodded, and the two walked into the Dongtian Courtyard.

"Lu Ming, what are your plans next!"

The two sat down in the courtyard, and Mu Zheng asked.

"I plan to go home first, and after a while, I will go to other great domains to experience it, and after two years, I will participate in the battle of luck!"

Lu Ming didn't say that he was ridiculous, and said his plan.

"Well, it turns out that you already know about the battle of luck, it seems that the Yan madman told you, I also wanted to tell you about it, this matter is very important to you. ”

"If you can just stand out in the battle of luck, in the future, it is possible to reach the height of the Yan madman, or even surpass him, and become the new legend of my Tianxuan Domain!"

Mu Zheng looked at Lu Ming with blazing eyes, full of anticipation.

Lu Ming smiled and didn't say much.

The legend of the Heavenly Xuan Domain, to be honest, he didn't care.

"By the way, Palace Master, I have something to ask you about!"

Lu Ming pondered for a moment and asked.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Mu Zhengdao.

Immediately, Lu Ming asked Mu Zheng about Lao Zhuang's family.

When they went to Tianxuan City and were besieged and killed by the Heavenly Corpse Sect on the way, Lao Zhuang handed over the storage ring to him before he died, and Lu Ming once said that he would hand over his storage ring to his family.

"Well, I'll go back and send someone to check, and I'll give you news tomorrow!"

Mu Zheng nodded, then chatted with Lu Ming for a while, and then left.

On the second day, Mu Zheng really came with the news that Lao Zhuang did have a family, lived in Wanxing City, and had a son and a daughter.

Lu Ming immediately came to Wanxing City.

To the north of Wan Xingchen, a small courtyard, with weeping willows fluttering outside, is quite elegant.

But at this time, it was broken by a discordant scene.

A group of people, gathered in front of the courtyard.

"Brute, you don't want to take my sister!"

A roar rang out.

The voice came from a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, the young man was burly and tall, and his appearance was honest, but at this time, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were staring at an elegant-looking middle-aged man in front of him.

Behind the young man, there is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the girl is delicate and sweet, with a bumpy figure, and she is a rare beauty at first glance.

At this time, the girl also stared at the middle-aged man with an angry face.

The young man's name is Zhuang Xiaoshan, and the girl's name is Zhuang Xiaorou, their father is the old Zhuang who went to the Tianxuan Domain with Lu Ming and was ambushed and killed by the Heavenly Corpse Sect halfway.

And the elegant middle-aged man they glared at was named Yao Gu, who was a friend of their father's and the Emperor Heaven Divine Guard of the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, and his cultivation was comparable to that of Lao Zhuang.

When Lao Zhuang was there, Yao Gu had a good relationship with Lao Zhuang, and he also took good care of Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou.

Unexpectedly, after Lao Zhuang's accident, Yao Gu revealed his face as a beast.

He actually asked Zhuang Xiaorou to be his concubine.

"Hehe, little cub, do you want to stop me too? Let me tell you, your father, when he went to the Tianxuan Domain, he borrowed a fifth-level mid-grade spirit soldier from me, although he died, but the spirit soldier still has to be returned, either you take the spirit soldier out, or, let your sister be my concubine, serve me well, the matter of the spirit soldier, forget it." ”

Yao Gu sneered, a pair of eyes, unscrupulously glancing at Zhuang Xiaorou's body, full of blazing meaning.

He has coveted Zhuang Xiaorou's beauty for a long time, but Lao Zhuang was here before, and he couldn't do it.

Zhuang Xiaoshan, Zhuang Xiaorou's face was pale.

The two of them are both martial artists in the realm of great martial artists, where did they get a fifth-level mid-grade spirit soldier?

"Fifth-level mid-grade spirit soldiers, I will return you, I will work hard to cultivate, earn spirit crystals, buy spirit soldiers and return you, you don't take my sister, don't take Xiao Rou!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan stood in front of Zhuang Xiaorou.

"When will you wait? Ten years, twenty years, or fifty years? Perhaps, you will not be able to get a fifth-level mid-grade spirit soldier in your life, okay, get out of the way, I have an acquaintance with your father, and I don't want to embarrass you!"

Yao Gu sneered.

But Zhuang Xiaoshan stood there stubbornly, glaring at Yao Gu angrily.

Yao Gu frowned.

"Boy, Lord Yao gives you face, but you don't know how to lift, you are really looking for death, get out of my way!"

A big man with a scar on his face scolded, strode forward, and slapped Zhuang Xiaoshan towards him.

Zhuang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, and a spear appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the palm of the scarred man.

"Little cub, a mere great martial artist ninefold, he still dares to resist, he can't do anything about himself!"

The scarred man showed a hideous sneer, turned his palm into a claw, his true qi exploded, grabbed Zhuang Xiaoshan's spear, and then shook it.

This big man with a scar, with the cultivation of a half-step king, is 108,000 miles stronger than Zhuang Xiaoshan, this tremble, the true qi exploded, the spear shook, Zhuang Xiaoshan screamed, his body flew backwards, and hit the wall of the courtyard, shattering the entire wall.

In the small mountain pass of Zhuang, blood spurted out continuously.

"Brother!"

Zhuang Xiaorou exclaimed in surprise and rushed to Zhuang Xiaoshan, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Xiaorou, go, go!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan shouted.

"Go, where are you going? Don't dream. ”

The scarred man strode forward, hehe sneered.

Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou showed a look of despair on their faces.

"Little beauty, Lord Yao can take a fancy to you, it's your blessing, go back, serve Lord Yao well, serve well, naturally have a good life for you!"

The scarred man sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Xiaorou.

"Brute, get out of here!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan roared angrily and wanted to struggle to get up, but he was already seriously injured, and the bones of one of his arms were also broken, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Zhuang Xiaorou shouted angrily, tried her best to resist, and shot a few rays of brilliance.

But she only has the fivefold cultivation of the Great Martial Master, which is even farther away from the Scar Han, and was easily defeated by the Scar Han, grabbed on the fragrant shoulder, and the true qi poured in, Zhuang Xiaorou's true qi was sealed, and suddenly there was no slightest power to resist.

"Brother!"

Zhuang Xiaorou shouted, tears streaming down.

"Xiao Rou!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan roared angrily, his eyes were broken, and he struggled to get up, but the scarred man kicked out, and Zhuang Xiaoshan flew out far away, coughing up blood.

Yao Gu shook the folding fan and looked at it with a sneer.

All around, there were also some residents watching, but no one said a word.

Wanxing City is too huge, I don't know how many people there are, every day, such things happen.

It is impossible for the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace to be in charge of it, and most of the people in the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace are in the plane, and Wanxing City is just a city in transit from the outside.

Besides, Yao Gu himself is a Martial King Quadruple Little Cheng King, in Wanxing City, that is a pinnacle-like existence, who dares to provoke him?

"Hehe, let's go, go back and serve Lord Yao well!"

The scarred man's gaze swept over Zhuang Xiaorou's body, and the lewd/light flashed.

(End of chapter)