"If you are not in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, then it is only possible to go to the Zhu family,"

Yang Yu's face turned cold, and he turned around directly and walked outside the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

Yang Yu took back Shantideva's Dou Armor, and also took back the Eight Transformations of the Thunder Dragon.

After taking a pill, Yang Yu walked directly out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

He didn't choose Ying to hide his appearance, and even, today he wanted the entire Fu Douluo Continent to know that the person who came to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion to make trouble today was him Yang Yu.

"Who is this person, and how did he get out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

"That's right, this little ghost looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, how could he come out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and it's not that Young Master Dai Huabin. ”

The onlookers around the White Tiger Duke's Mansion looked at Yang Yu with curiosity in their eyes.

After all, Yang Yu, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old ghost, walked out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion where a big battle had just taken place, which was really a bit incredible.

"Wow......"

It's just that without waiting for these people to guess anything, at the gate of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, they suddenly remembered the sound of horses' hooves one after another, and a large number of people and horses passed through the street and were rushing towards the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

And sitting in the leading luxury car is the wife of the Duke of White Tiger's Mansion, one of the current heads of the Zhu family.

"It's coming. Yang Yu had just walked out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and he also felt the constant vibration on the ground, revealing a sneer.

He walked straight, looking in the direction of the smoke and dust, his face indifferent.

"Little guy, don't go over, the people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion are now rushing over to kill the person who made a big fuss about the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, you are now in the middle of the road, and you don't say you are dead. ”

A middle-aged man looked at Yang Yu and walked straight to the White Tiger Duchess's convoy, and his face instantly became solemn.

However, Yang Yu still walked, did not look away, did not pay attention to the reminder of the middle-aged man next to him, sped up, and soon walked not far from the White Tiger Duchess's convoy.

"Iron Demon Dragon Soul, Town!"

Yang Yu stared at the convoy, and above his body, Shantideva Dou Armor was released again, and the dragon soul in it rushed out directly from Shantideva Dou Armor and condensed in the void.

"Roar!" The Iron Demon Dragon Dragon Soul was controlled by Yang Yu, and it roared directly at the White Tiger Duchess's convoy.

In an instant, an eternal, earth-shattering ferocity swept out with the kind of eternal, earth-shattering ferocity that accompanied the 200,000-year-old fierce beast, and swept directly to the surroundings.

"Lulu ......"

The horses of the White Tiger Duchess's convoy instantly seemed to have received some terrifying fright, and they directly rolled their eyes, became incontinent, and foamed at the mouth.

"Boom ......"

"Bang ......"

In an instant, those chariots rushing towards the White Tiger Duke's Mansion at high speed couldn't stop their speed, and directly hit the fallen horse's body, flew up, and smashed into the ground with a bang, turning into countless fragments.

"Bastard!"

In the carriage, there were nine people in total, and their faces rose from the waste of the carriage with cold faces, and their faces were gloomy.

"Gollum ......" The people around looked at it, and everyone who dared to gasp looked at Yang Yu's back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He couldn't believe that just now, it was Yang Yu, a thirteen-year-old ghost who came out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, who gave the White Tiger Duchess and her team a dismount.

"Do you want to say another bastard?"

Yang Yu wore Shantideva Dou armor and flew directly into the sky, confronting the Duchess with an indifferent face.

"Madam, it's this little ghost, he just wore this armor and killed fifteen patrols and six soul saints in the White Tiger Duke's mansion. ”

Next to the Duchess, a soul saint spoke, who had just escaped from the White Tiger Duke's mansion to report the news.

"He?" said the Duchess frowned, her face very ugly.

"Yes, that's him. The Soul Saint nodded.

"That's right, that's me. ”

Yang Yu spoke, although he couldn't see Yang Yu's face and eyes because of the Dou Armor, the faces of Duchess Zhu Ying and several other Contra Douluo became a little incredulous.

Because, there are only four soul rings floating next to Yang Yu, even if Yang Yu's soul ring configuration is very rebellious, it is only a soul sect.

"Don't believe it, the Soul King, Soul Emperor, and Soul Saint of your White Tiger Duke's Mansion were all killed by me. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at Zhu Ying and the others, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"A soul sect, a thirteen-year-old ghost, dares to have such a big tone?"

Duchess Zhu Ying opened her mouth and stared at Yang Yu indifferently.

"If you don't believe it, you can feel if the smell of blood around you is coming from your White Tiger Duke's Mansion. ”

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and the wings behind him vibrate, causing a wind current, which drew out the air flow in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

"It smells of blood. ”

Beside Zhu Ying, the eight Contra Douluo except for the Soul Saint who reported to the Soul Saint all had their faces frozen, and their hearts were full of shock.

"Do you really dare to kill in my White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

Zhu Ying didn't care why Yang Yu was able to kill the Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor, she just looked at Yang Yu, and a cold killing intent rose in her eyes.

"What if you kill it, today, if you White Tiger Duke's Mansion don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will keep killing. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth, looked at Zhu Ying, and smiled indifferently,

"Capture him, I want to see if he has such a tone after he is captured. ”

Zhu Ying looked at Yang Yu and snorted coldly, "A few of you, all of you, don't give him any chance." ”

"Okay!"

The eight Contra Douluo snorted coldly and directly released the martial souls, including the Ghost Spirit Cat, the Evil Eye White Tiger, and other martial souls, all of which are the best soul ring configurations of the Eight Rings.

"Kill me, just you?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and above his right hand, the Shantideva halberd was released, holding it in Yang Yu's hand, which was extremely strange.

"Little ghost, making trouble in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion is a capital crime!"

A Contra snorted coldly, and then rushed directly towards Yang Yu, with indifference in his eyes.

"Really?" Yang Yu showed an indifferent smile, looking at this Contra Douluo, beside him, the third soul ring suddenly bloomed.

"Roar!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the Duchess and several other Contras, revealing his murderous intentions.

Quiet!

In an instant, the entire White Tiger Duke's Mansion fell into silence, and all of them seemed to be suspended in place, without the slightest movement.

"Thunder travels through all worlds. ”

Yang Yu stared at the Soul Saint who was rushing to the front, snorted coldly, stepped directly on the thunder, and came to him in an instant.

"Die!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, and the Shantideva halberd stabbed out directly, without any bells and whistles, it was an ordinary stab, stabbing into the heart of this Contra's left chest.

"Sneer......"

The void whispered as the thunder swept through again.

Yang Yu's figure returned to the same place again, confronting Zhu Ying and the others.

It's just that in Yang Yu's hand, he holds a pitch-black halberd.

And on the blade of this pitch-black halberd, there was a corpse whose blood was constantly falling.

It was the Contra Douluo who wanted to capture Yang Yu and spoke in a calm tone.