Both of them are Xia Peng's personal guards, first-class super masters!

Xia Peng only has a personal guard team of fifty people around him, and these fifty people are still outside, all of them are the people who started the mountain and became ancestors!

It's not a cabbage, each of them is a master recruited by Xia Peng after defeating, and there are many people who kill people!

Only Xia Peng can suppress this group of people, but at this time, the two of them are just horsemen of the north wind, which makes the teeth of the two hateful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But they didn't dare to do anything to the north wind, it was easy to kill the north wind, but not now, the two of them were thinking about finding an opportunity to do the north wind.

There were two carriages in the group, Beifeng rode three lion-like wild beasts, and Xia Peng was even more exaggerated, three platinum dragons more than ten meters long pulled the cart!

The original size of these three-headed dragons was naturally more than that, mainly because it was inconvenient to show their original form in the imperial city.

The palace gate was wide open, and the day was just dawning, but there were already many people on the wide passage to the imperial city, either making sedan chairs or making frames pulled by wild beasts.

But no one dared to walk in front of Xia Peng and his party, and the people walking in front also stopped when they saw it, and only dared to move after Xia Peng's carriage passed.

The three-headed dragon snorted, and streaks of smoke swirled through its nostrils.

All the desolate beasts around them trembled, and in the face of the top royal family among the desolate beasts, these low-blooded desolate beasts would naturally feel afraid.

The palace is lined with palaces of art, showing purple gold and indestructible!

Along the way, it can be described as a scene of ten steps, just the distance to the palace hall, it is a hundred thousand spirit flowers!

"Big dog!"

Beifeng held back for a long time and couldn't help but say, these spirit flowers can be thrown out casually, and one of them on the earth can make the martial arts world set off a fishy wind!

But here it is just for viewing, which shows how luxurious it is!

Beifeng smelled the fragrance of flowers, and felt that his injuries had improved a lot.

In the main hall, as soon as you step into it, there is a solemn atmosphere, and the military generals on both sides stand on one side.

It is said that he is a civil servant, but his cultivation is not bad, but the direction of personal choice is different.

And Xia Peng walked directly to the front, sitting down at a distance of only half a hundred from the purple gold throne above, Beifeng glanced around, stepped forward a few steps, walked behind Xia Peng and stood with his head down, looking at his nose and nose.

Many Wenchen generals frowned, but glanced at the person who was sitting in the dagged manner, and swallowed what they wanted to say into their mouths.

An old man came to the main hall with the support of the eunuch, and when he saw Xia Peng, his face twitched, but he endured it.

Instead, with a smile on his face, he greeted Xia Peng, all kinds of care and other nonsense without nutrition.

"It's really a dragon giving birth to nine sons, all of them are different. ”

Beifeng squinted his eyes and looked up, an old man with a height of twelve or thirteen meters, muttering in his heart.

Now Beifeng understands why Xia Peng wants to sit in that position by himself, and this emperor Beifeng is stunned to see a feeling of being a landlord.

The generals below began to report various things, and then the two sides began to argue with each other, which made people dizzy to hear.

"Bang!"

Beifeng listened drowsily, and he didn't know how long it had been, when suddenly a loud noise came, which made the arguing court instantly quiet.

Xia Peng stood up, his height was full of oppression for the north wind, and at this time, Xia Peng looked around, so that everyone who came into contact with Xia Peng's eyes lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

Emperor Xia Ding's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes were full of anger, he actually dared to slap the table in front of him, is there anything I put in my eyes!

For this younger brother, Xia Ding is very jealous.

If it weren't for the clan support of the royal family behind him, Xia Ding would have no doubt that his position was already Xia Peng's!

And now there are also different voices in the clan that has always supported him, saying that Xia Peng is the male lord of the Xia Kingdom!

"Aren't these old immortals afraid of death? Seeing that Xia Peng's power is growing stronger day by day, seven of the top ten generals of Xia Kingdom have taken refuge in Xia Peng, and I am afraid that one day in the future, Xia Peng will sit in this position and be liquidated!"

Xia Peng was saying what Xia Peng was saying below, Xia Ding didn't listen, but squinted his eyes, trying his best to hide the killing intent in his eyes.

"It's coming, it's going to be fast!"

Xia Ding roared angrily in his heart, but what was going on, except for himself, few people estimated that he understood.

"Now that your affairs have been finished, then it's time to talk about my affairs, and my brother asks Your Majesty to give you a marriage!"

Xia Peng's tone was unquestionable, making Xia Ding's face ugly.

"Haha, which girl's daughter do you fall in love with, I'll call the shots for you!"

Xia Ding took a deep breath, his nails had already pierced into the flesh, and said with a smile.

"Brother Huang, I have a son and nephew, tall and mighty, a talent, on weekdays, countless people are about to break through the door of his house, and want to talk about a family affair with him, but my son and nephew have a soft spot for the nineteenth princess Xia Ji, and he is a courtier who dares to ask the royal brother to be fulfilled!"

Xia Peng had no joy or sorrow on his face, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Ding quietly.

The ministers below whispered, discussing something, and Xia Ding also looked embarrassed.

"Won't the imperial brother allow it?"

Xia Peng's voice was a little cold, which made the group of people feel excited.

"If it's as you say, I'll approve this marriage!"

Xia Ding is about to be unable to bear it, wait a little longer, endure it a little longer, for the sake of my country, I can only be wronged by Xiao Nineteen.

"Haha, so very good, please Your Majesty choose a good day and an auspicious day, so that my nephew and the nineteenth princess can get married!"

Xia Peng laughed, and Xia Ding was furious.

"Come, why don't Xia Qianjun come forward to thank Your Majesty for your grace?"

Xia Peng turned his head to the north wind and said with a smile.

Suddenly, Beifeng's scalp was numb, this guy was really angry, and he slapped the emperor's face.

"The grass people thank Your Majesty for your grace, thank you Your Majesty for your fulfillment!"

Beifeng felt a little funny, inexplicably he had one more lady? Thinking of the women he saw on the street, who were five big and three thick, and whose arms and legs were thicker than his waist, Beifeng's heart trembled fiercely.

said that it was a knock, but the north wind just bent over, and there was no intention of kneeling.

"My good brother, this is what you call a talent, tall and mighty?"

Xia Ding slapped the table heavily, trembling with anger, the kid who stood up just now is also called tall and mighty?

Any blind man on the street is better than the person in front of him! His blood and qi are so weak that even a gust of wind can blow him away!

"Brother Huang, how come my nephew is not a talented person and looks dignified?"

Xia Peng's voice cooled down, making Xia Ding feel a spirit, at the last moment, he had to endure it, and all the shame would have to be borne by Xia Peng at that time!

"Prince, this is not the right time! A dignified royal princess, such a noble body, how can she marry such a ... Huh, such a person!"

A civil official stood up and retorted, when it came to how to describe the north wind, Rao is civil official was too talented to find an adjective.