Four extravagant and luxurious carriages inlaid with gold and engraved diamonds, under the attention of everyone, slowly approached, the sound was lonely and monotonous, and there were five horses pulling the carriage, handsome and strong, the hooves of the horses knocked on the ground, splashing bursts of sand mist.

The carriage drove slowly and orderly in an orderly manner, highlighting the noble and elegant atmosphere, but it was quietly emanating.

Bald ——!

The horse's hooves strode sharply, and a loud cry broke out from its nose, and it let out a white breath and a long neigh.

Metaphor!

The coachman, who was the first to restrain the carriage, pulled out a long sound from his mouth, pulled back with both hands, and the five horses raised their hooves in the sky, screamed loudly, and slowly stopped.

Seeing this posture, the two onlookers continued to retreat, leaving a wide open space.

"Lord Wang!"

Seeing what the civilians around him were doing, the coachman nodded with satisfaction before turning around and calling softly.

"Hmm!"

Inside the canopy, a muffled voice sounded, and then the curtain shook slightly, a wrinkled palm stretched out, and a stone-sized finger on the finger shone brightly in the sunlight.

Seeing this, the groom immediately smiled flatteringly, stretched out his hand and hurriedly lifted the door curtain.

Then I saw a slightly fat and old man with an old demeanor coming out of it, the old man looked old, but his bright eyes were all exuding spirit.

Well-dressed, well-behaved, and straight!

I don't see a little old-fashioned dragon clock!

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, his deep and sharp eyes, and he looked around indifferently, and suddenly saw a large number of people kneeling down in an instant, and then said respectfully and respectfully: "Meet the King of Zhenshan!"

The sound is neat, the sound is like a bell, straight through the sky!

The old man is the King of Zhenshan, his real name is Zhao Xiong!

Zhao Xiong seemed to be very satisfied, his deep eyes looked at the kneeling crowd, nodded with a smile, and said sonorously: "Get up!"

Yu ——!

Suddenly, a long voice came from behind Zhao Xiong, which was also the driver not long ago, and suddenly, when he looked back, he saw a man with a tough body, seven feet tall and a strong face coming out of the car.

Immediately after that, the successive carriages stopped one after another, and at the same time, two figures of different sizes emerged from the canopy.

In front of the carriage was an old man with a short, stiff mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken into his sockets, and unkempt gray hair.

And behind the old man stood on the carriage was also an old man, he was wearing a simple blue embroidered robe, with a loving face, and his black hair had fallen like the first snow in winter, like the first frost of autumn. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming.

The wrinkles on the face are like twists and turns of the past!

At the same time, in another place, when this scene fell into Yun Fan's eyes, his clear gaze shrank suddenly, and his expression was full of surprise, and he muttered: "Grandpa!"

Yun Yadi's shocked look was no worse than Yun Fan's, and she didn't expect that the usually noble prince would come in person on such an occasion, not to mention the grandfather who never liked to show his face!

According to the usual practice of grand ceremonies, the royal family will randomly send an official with a slight status to preside over it, but this time it turned out to be a powerful and noble prince!

And when it came, there were four!

Yun Fan's clear and slightly stunned gaze, looking at the four upright backs in the distance, a touch of feeling welled up in his heart, it seemed that the old armor was nearly half into the loess, but the momentum left by the perennial accumulation on his body did not dissipate at all because of the destruction of time!

If it is said that the earthquake mountain king is a mountain with mountains and mountains, it is impossible to see clearly and cannot see through the overlapping mountains.

Then the rich king is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

If the King of Ping Tian is a dusty sword, the sharp edge is restrained.

Then the Qingyun King was a sea of corpses and bones, and a heavy and strong aura of screaming and killing spread.

"Haha, Brother Huo, Brother Xia, and my best brother...... Brother Yun!"

Zhao Xiong's deep and sharp gaze fell on the three of them, and he laughed and shouted.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Lord Zhao!"

King Fu and King Ping responded at the same time.

"Hehe, Lord Zhao!"

Yun Changqing smiled in obedience, and the snow-white beard under his chin moved.

It's just a seemingly indifferent smile, but there is a cold feeling.

"Hehe, guys, don't stand here. Let's all take our seats, right?"

Zhao Xiong heard the taste in Yun Changqing's smile, but didn't pay attention to it.

"Yes, please!" said the rich king, please.

"Please!" King Ping nodded with a smile and made a consistent movement at the same time.

When the two of them walked under a gazebo, Zhao Xiong walked to Yun Changqing, who had not moved for a long time, and said with a smile: "Brother Changqing, please!"

"Hehe, please!" Yun Changqing smiled lightly, glanced at the former, and walked towards the two of them alone.

When Yun Changqing passed by, the corners of Zhao Xiong's mouth hooked up a disdainful expression, as well as the contempt and playfulness in his eyes!

......

"Stinky old man!"

Under the gazebo, sat four noble men who were almost old, and while the rich king was talking to the king of Pingtian, a huge cry spread throughout the whole area in the distance.

Listening to the familiar voice, the man's face turned black at first, then turned blue, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little and raised his angry gaze to see a petite girl in a corner waving at him with a grin.

Hurriedly glanced at it, quickly withdrew his gaze, and did not look.

"Stinky old man, your lovely daughter called you!"

Even when he was lucky that others didn't find out, Huo Fei'er's voice came out again, and this time it was directly reported.

This can make the people who are looking around with a suspicious face suddenly look like a mirror, and tens of millions of eyes are staring at the body of the rich king with a gloomy face.

At that time, the rich king felt that his body was accumulated by tens of thousands of eyes, as if he had been spied on, the anger in his heart rose slowly, the roots of his teeth rattled, and his eyes shining with anger quickly probed Huo Jia's body.

Huo Jia, who was standing in the corner in the distance, also felt helpless, and suddenly felt that he was actually being stared at by a cold star, like the murderous gaze of a beast, and subconsciously looked up, directly met the man's gaze, and instantly trembled.

Seeing that the man threw a look at him, Huo Jia instantly woke up, and immediately ran towards Huo Fei'er as if he was on a hot wheel.

"Dead old man, he even ignored me!"

Huo Fei stomped her feet angrily, and Yun Fan shook her head and smiled bitterly, even when she was about to shout again, her mouth was suddenly covered by a big hand, and she could only make a squeaky sound.

Holding his big eyes, he turned his head to see that it was his brother Huo Jia, at this time he was helpless and pleading, as if to say: Please, auntie, don't call anymore, it's me who suffers!

"Humph!"

Under the gazebo, the rich king saw Huo Fei'er who was beating around, snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and cursed secretly: Why did I give birth to such a thing!

"Hehe, Brother Huo, your girl is really cute!"

At this time, King Pingtian, who was sitting on one side, poked his head over and chuckled.

"Hmph, one day to the king to show his eyes!" the rich king glanced at Huo Fei'er, who was still struggling in the distance, and scolded angrily.

"Hehe, you are old, you are a knife mouth tofu heart, look at the slightest anger in your eyes, you are almost filled with spoiled tenderness!"

Hearing this, the rich king suddenly looked stunned, then raised his head and smiled, and patted his shoulder for self-evident.

In another place, Yun Changqing was on the edge of the position, his expression was indifferent, and his vicissitudes of life suddenly paused when he was inspecting Yun Ya Saucer, and then he was filled with a look of shock, and whispered in disbelief: "Fan'er?"

Yun Fan, who was standing in the distance, seemed to have sensed something, and indifferently raised his gaze to look at the gazebo, and he was suddenly intertwined with the old man's gaze.

Yun Fan looked at the old man with deep and clear eyes, and raised a smile shallowly.

Yun Changqing looked at Yun Fan who was smiling at him in shocked eyes, as if he was surrounded by a fog in his heart, and suddenly a lot of mysteries surfaced.

Why is Mortal here?

"By the way, guys, who do you think has any hope of taking the first place in this festival?"

While Yun Changqing was thinking, Zhao Xiong's sudden words broke his contemplation.