After the Leng brothers left, many people at the scene discussed:

"The Leng family is divided into four shares, and the young master's vein is the weakest, but he is also so intrigued! Alas, it's not peaceful!"

"It's nothing, the young master didn't show his face, they were chased and beaten by the slaves, stealing chickens and rice!"

"What kind of cultivation is the young master, there are princess slaves around him, and ground-level fierce beasts, it doesn't feel simple!"

"I don't think so, maybe the rumors are true, he was injured and barely came back!"

The Leng family is fighting each other, not for a day or two, and the people know it.

It's just that the strength shown by Leng Qiu today is inexplicable.

Leng Qiu didn't care what they thought, and the carriage rushed straight to Leng's house.

Located in the most central Leng Mansion of Qinglan City, it covers an area of 1,000 acres.

After 800 years of inheritance, it has been continuously expanded.

In front of the archway, two huge stone lions guard the door.

On the nine steps, there were nine people standing on each side.

Dressed in black armor, holding a long knife, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the passers-by.

When I saw the royal carriage and kept getting closer, my eyes instantly became sharp.

"Who's coming?"

Seeing the carriage heading straight for the gate, some guards drank coldly.

The other seventeen men put their right hands on the hilt of the knife, concentrating on vigilance.

Yi Hong Cuicui took the reins, and after getting out of the car, he saluted respectfully to the car and said:

"Master, it's here!"

Eighteen big men, their eyes brushed down on the curtain of the car door, wanting to see who had arrived.

Such a big pomp.

Isn't it the princess of the emperor who has arrived, and the queen has a carriage.

In anticipation, the door curtain opened, and a girl dressed as a princess appeared.

But it's not worry-free.

Just when they were confused, the girl spoke: "Master, I'm home, please get out of the car!"

The voice was crisp, with an unclear flavor.

"Well, I'm finally home, why didn't anyone come to greet me?

Leng Qiuqian came out after a long call, looked at the inside of the empty gate, and said with an indifferent smile on his face.

In general, when he returns, at least the father is there, and some subordinates are there, it is impossible to be so empty!

"Young master!"

The eighteen men guarding the door, seeing that it was Leng Qiu, the young master of the Leng family, all brushed and loosened their weapons, clasped their fists and saluted.

Although I heard that he was repaired very badly in the sect, after all, the scenery has returned, and his father is the head of the Leng family.

They must salute.

Wearing a royal blue brocade robe, a belt studded with precious stones, and a small bag of precious jade.

Behind him is a splendid white cloak, with a white jade headband on his head, and delicate cloud chasing shoes under his feet, looking like a noble son next door, fluttering.

It's not like a powerful martial artist who has been cultivating in the sect for three years.

I can't figure out his roots, and I can't understand his realm.

Just as he was guessing, Leng Qiu's voice came:

"Well, yes, I've seen the Nine Princesses of Eastern England!"

The voice has no joy or sorrow, and it climbs up the stairs, with the left hand in front and the right hand behind, which is quite majestic.

"Huh?"

The girl who just called him the master turned out to be the ninth princess of East Britain.

Eighteen big men at the scene, their faces were all full of shock.

Immediately bowed and bowed, and said in a stumbling voice: "I've seen the Ninth Princess!"

They knew deep down that only princesses could use the carriage. Moreover, the princess can't fake it, it will cause a big war!

"Flat down, master, let's go in!"

Fan Saihua waved her hand very indifferently, and then said respectfully to Leng Qiu.

The master and servant, one in front of the other, went out into the courtyard.

There is a big man with a red cui, going to other entrances and exits, and walking in a carriage.

The main gate, which can only be walked forever, represents the majesty of the Leng family!

"Oh, who should I be? Such a big pomp, a first-order martial artist, what kind of carriage to sit in, learn the posture of a woman? Are you injured?"

As soon as Leng Qiu stepped into the compound, he heard a sour sound that floated into his ears.

His eyes swept and he recognized her as the child of the third uncle's family, Leng Dan.

My father wrote to me that he was taken away by an old woman of the Five Gods Realm and had been cultivating for three years.

The attribute points scattered under his feet, the strength of more than a thousand, made him raise his eyebrows.

This value is just at the beginning of the Five Gods Realm, so there must be some chance to do so.

"Where is Sister Dan, I am waiting for a high-ranking gate, and there must be prestige when entering and exiting, how can I compare with those laymen, isn't it inferior!"

Leng Qiu's words raised the status of the entire family, and also taught my sister that she didn't understand the rules, which was very lethal.

"You ......"

Leng Dan wanted to say that you are just weak, but these are the rules left by the ancestors, and it is difficult to refute.

As a martial artist, I prefer to be cheerful, so why do you like pomp?

"The strength is not very good, but there are a lot of exquisite! The strong one, even if he is alone, is admired by everyone. The strength is not good, even if you are the prince of a country, you are just a puppet!"

Someone disagreed with Leng Qiu's words and walked out of the hall to refute him.

Leng Qiu's eyes moved over, and when he saw that it was the cold wind blocking the road, he said with a faint mockery on his face:

"Oh, isn't this a roadblock, it's coming back pretty fast!"

"You're right, the Ancient Continent, strength is respected. If you have the strength, why do you have to do it yourself? I don't see the king traveling, there are thousands of slaves, the suzerain is coming, and the masters are looking around?"

"If there is no pomp, doesn't it mean that you are not strong enough?"

A few words, and forced the cold wind into speechlessness.

Indeed, it is an indisputable fact that the more powerful the person, the more masters will accompany him!

Leng Yi walked out of the living room, with an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly:

"Are you very good at strength?

For being injured by him, he is still angry.

"I can't do it, don't you know your stomach?"

Leng Qiu's teasing words made his eyes bloodshot, his face flushed, and his fists clenched.

In front of everyone, Leng Qiu revealed that he was beaten, and he couldn't wait to kill someone immediately.

Leng Qiu didn't stop a step, and when he saw the move, no one could take advantage of him, and walked all the way to the hall.

The geniuses of the Leng family who came out were deflated one after another. The people in the back came out, staring at him with eyes, wanting to see through.

Their branch, a total of sixteen children in the major sects, all returned.

If you don't die young, it's a great event.

Otherwise, it is heart-wrenching to lose one or two every year.

The ninth princess knew her master's mouth for the first time, and she was also extremely powerful.

In order to hide his strength, he is a cloak again, and he is playing tricks, showing more power.

"Hahaha, okay, it's worthy of my son! Come in and wash the dust for you!"

Just as they were thinking, they heard a hearty voice from the living room, and someone inside beckoned them in.

In an instant, many juniors of the Leng family entered it.

"Leng Feiyang, don't be too happy, the family Dabi will be seven days later. At that time, it was with real strength, not pomp and mouth! When my son wins the championship, don't forget the rules!"

The moment Leng Qiu entered the door, he saw the second uncle with a red face and red ears, and shouted loudly to his father.

"Second uncle, if I win the first place in the big competition, what should you do?"

Hearing the voice, the corners of Leng Qiu's mouth rose, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said directly.