Chapter 132: The White-Haired Old Man

Chapter 132

Taking a deep breath, secretly hiding the chaotic emotions in his heart, Chen Sheng sank his eyes and slowly said, "Get up." ”

The Golden Dragoons all stood up and lined up around Chensheng, staring indifferently at the "Heavenly Death" crowd.

The purple dragon led by the Seven Heavenly Dragons had a cold gaze, looked at Ji Xuanyuan with a slightly pale face, and said indifferently: "Ji Xuanyuan, after many years, I will step on you again" Tianyan "I don't know if your strength has improved." ”

Zilong and Ji Xuanyuan are old acquaintances.

Ji Xuanyuan's face turned pale, and a chill rose in his heart, if there were still people under Shelley's great honor, then the purple dragon who had defeated him was one, and this ruthless man had always suppressed him in his life.

At this time, several figures in the towering battleship in the sky floated down, led by a beautiful and cold beauty, the purple spirit fairy skirt fluttered down, the fragrant wind was blowing, it was really like a peerless fairy falling from the sky.

A few flashes of amazement flashed in everyone's eyes, and Long Wu still had a few people wearing blood-red armor, and those in dark feather armor were automatically ignored.

Drifting down coldly, with a consistently indifferent expression, seeing the pitiful Ziyu in Chensheng's arms, the strange thing in his heart was not that he heard the annoyance of Chensheng's rescue girl at the bow of the boat, but that he felt more pity and distress.

She stepped forward gently, her slender jade fingers slid lightly on Ziyu's pale and delicate little face, and said softly: "Senior brother, she will be handed over to me to take care of, and you will do what you have to do." ”

coldly and indifferently glanced at the group of bosses who bullied weak women in front of them, and no matter how they had status, at this moment they were just cheap men who would bully women.

Gently handed the purple jade carefully into Leng Youyou's arms, Chen Sheng's pitying eyes crossed a touch of distress, and the corners of his mouth whispered.

"Get a good night's sleep, and I'll get an explanation for you. ”

Leng Youyou held Ziyu in his arms, once again glanced coldly at the group of stinky men in front of him, turned around and twisted his little feet, and his gentle body was fluttering, like a floating leaf, flying up to the Void Battleship.

Seeing the cold and faint purple jade on the battleship, Chen Sheng's expression changed, and it was as cold as ice in an instant.

"Now it's up to you to give the king an account. ”

Previously, he had no identity and strength, and he was not respected accordingly, but now he is above 10,000 people under the Shelley Empire, the first prince of purple gold, and he can pay attention to everything.

Looking at the young man's vain momentum, the hearts of the powerhouses of the "Heavenly Death" sank, and Ji Xuanyuan's face was even more pale.

One confessed that it was his son who was killed, but it was his fault? His heart was furious, and he wanted to slash the boy with one palm.

But now, he didn't dare.

The old man's previously aggressive face suddenly became extremely ugly and silent.

Chen Sheng walked slowly two steps. The tone was sonorous, "In the past, this king saved your son, but he wanted the king's life, today you can't kill this king, and you have to apologize to this king, haha, there are so many wonders in the world, in this case, the king should also be a wonderful person." ”

Turning his head, he calmly looked at the Seven Heavenly Dragons standing like a mound on his side.

"Since you want to reminisce about the old days, this king will also fulfill you. ”

Zilong's eyes lit up, he knew that Chen Sheng wanted him to make a move, and it was an order.

That's good, he also wanted to try this legendary Tianzun who was already invincible, and his former subordinates were defeated, but ...... His brows furrowed slightly, and the other party didn't seem to be suitable for fighting now.

The indifferent eyes looked through the eyes that were only covered by the golden armor on the whole body, like lightning shooting directly at Ji Xuanyuan, who was pale and pale, and the other party was now seriously injured.

There was some hesitation in the thunder, and then he stepped out with the golden dragon spear in his hand, silently thinking in his heart, he was a dragon rider before a warrior.

However, when Zilong strode out, Chensheng's calm and deep eyes rippled slightly.

The powerful and majestic courage gushed with the golden dragon spear in the palm of his hand, and the seven-foot dragon spear standing proudly trembled suddenly, and the body of the spear ...... The scream shook, and a golden luster shone brightly across the void.

"Ji Xuanyuan, let's take action! Sneak attack on the Lord of my God of War Mansion, you must pay the price you deserve. ”

Zilong shouted, his eyes were like a sharp knife, resolute and sharp, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt for him taking advantage of the void, because he was a dragon rider first and then a warrior.

"Purple Dragon ......" Ji Xuanyuan's face was hideous, and his palms were clenched into fists.

The behavior of his old rival made him sincerely angry.

"Enough ......"

A loud shout sounded, and I saw that figures suddenly appeared in the void, it was the purple mist and they had returned.

The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, they had come just in time.

Zi Wu was a little excited, because the evidence they went to get was enough to save their precious apprentice.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his brows instantly wrinkled into an inverted eight.

The warships in the void, the terrifyingly huge warships, the iron horsemen like wild wolves, etc., Ryoma, that ...... It was a dragoon, and my heart trembled, what was going on?

His eyes swept over the young man suspiciously, and then he saw that Ziyu was not in his arms, Zi Wu frowned, and glanced around at the petite figure who still didn't see Dao, his eyes stared again, and he touched a few scorching golden figures, Zi Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his burly body shook, and it took a while to recover.

Taking a deep look at the Golden Dragoon, the purple mist strode towards the white-haired old man, and at the latter's signal, he lowered his waist slightly, and whispered close to the ear of the white-haired old man.

Chen Sheng watched the purple mist whisper in the ear of the white-haired old man, and the old man's complexion changed for a while, and the dark eyes became more and more cold.

After a while, the old man raised his gaze and stared at Chen Sheng, Blade's eyes instantly softened, and a smile appeared on his cold face, and the old man suddenly laughed a few times to relieve the terrible atmosphere.

said with a smile: "This matter has been investigated by my "Heavenly Martyr", everything is a misunderstanding, Ji Honghu did die unjustly, and I would like to thank the prince for saving his life to the disciples of the Sect. ”

The white-haired old man felt aggrieved in his heart, he was also the master of the previous generation of "Heavenly Death", the master of the generation of great respect, so it was already a great sacrifice to give in to a young man.

He is not afraid of the identity of an ordinary prince, but the purple gold prince represents the majesty of the entire royal family.

Hearing this, looking at the other party's pandering expression, the corners of Chensheng's mouth slowly lifted to wipe disdain.

If he is just an ordinary person today, or his identity is not enough to threaten the "Heavenly Death", or he is still a waste born a few years ago, can they go out of the "Heavenly Death" today?

Looking at the old man with a hippie smile calmly, Chen Sheng's eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth smiled strangely: "Since it's a misunderstanding, forget it......"

The old man's heart was relieved.

Chen Sheng held the Dragon Sword and walked slowly for two steps, lowered his head and gently rubbed the dragon pattern on the hilt, his gentle and calm face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly raised his head, and his pupils shot out an astonishing cold light.

"However, Ji Xuanyuan dared to sneak attack this king, and put the royal face on the throne, and the king of the "Heavenly Martyrdom" will not be investigated, but the sinner Ji Xuanyuan must be taken down to watch the future trial, because this king feels that this matter may be a thrilling conspiracy, and its ultimate goal may be to overthrow the imperial power of my Shelley Empire. ”

Conspiracy to overthrow the Shelley Empire?

The crowd was dumbfounded.

This virtuous king is too capable of.

Zilong Shen stood in front of Chensheng's right, the meaning of this virtuous king was already obvious, and he was about to raise the dragon spear.

At this time, Zi Wu suddenly stood up and stood in front of Ji Xuanyuan.

"Lord, Sect Master Ji is just in pain of losing his son, and he has lost his mind for a while, and I hope that the prince has a lot. Purple Mist's eyes burned.

He is the third statue of "Heavenly Death", it is the responsibility to save the apprentice, and it is even more responsibility to protect the "Heavenly Death", Ji Xuanyuan is the master of the "Heavenly Death", once something happens, not only the "Heavenly Death" will become a shame for the people in the world, but the "Heavenly Death" group of dragons will also be divided into groups of heroes when there is no first one, he must be for the overall situation.

Purple Mist stepped forward.

The white-haired old man and the disciples of the "Heavenly Death" secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since this person made a move, presumably this virtuous king should give a little thin face, after all, all incidents were caused by that little girl.

Chen Sheng's calm brows furrowed slightly, and Zi Mist suddenly intervened, which caught him off guard.

It was calm for a while.

Immediately raised his head slightly, his eyes were calm and deep, like a vast sea of stars.

Said: "In the past, I was unarmed, watching my father and mother go to the sea of swords, unable to do anything, singing and laughing with me since I was a child, really looking at my brothers and sisters with equal eyes, and being slaughtered in one night, I couldn't do anything, even ...... I didn't have the strength to collect the corpses for them......"

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