Chapter 180: Dayu Clan

A group of people on fast horses did not lose a single inch of speed, and raised a large cloud of smoke and dust from the gate of Orange Island City, attracting pedestrians to look sideways along the way, and one by one they exchanged heads and ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are these people! They are so bullish, they are riding so fast when they enter the city, and they make the city guards take the initiative to reassure them, and they dare not embarrass them......"

"I see that the four spirit beasts in that cart are all expensive third-order spirit beasts, this is not something that ordinary people can afford, I guess this group of people has a great background!"

"Don't you see the word "Yu" hanging on the carriage, this is a person from the Dayu clan, and I look at this pomp, most of them are a big man from the Dayu clan who came to Orange City......

As soon as the convoy of the Dayu clan disappeared at the gate of the city, the general guarding the city immediately ordered a soldier: "Go and tell the city lord immediately, just say that the people of the Dayu clan have come to Orange City." ”

"Yes!" the soldier immediately retreated, mounted a fast horse, and galloped towards the city lord's mansion.

A group of people from the Dayu clan skillfully shuttled around in the city of Orange Island, and finally the convoy stopped in front of the mansion of the Xiong clan, and the first two young men turned over and dismounted, and came to the gate of the Xiong clan, one of them shouted at the two gatekeepers: "Go and call out to me immediately the person who can be the master of your Xiong clan." The man spoke in a very arrogant tone, and his eyes were empty.

Although the attitude of the young man was very disgusting, the two gatekeepers of the Xiong clan did not dare to offend at will, seeing that the other party was in such a lineup, he knew that the origin was not small, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately one of the guards said: "Please wait a moment, I will go and tell the patriarch." The doorkeeper immediately ran in.

The young man did not have the slightest intention of waiting, and he wanted to walk towards the gate, but as soon as he approached the gate, another guard guarding the gate immediately stood sideways in front of him, and said without arrogance or humility: "Your Excellency, we have gone to tell the patriarch, please wait here for a while." ”

Hearing this, the young man's face changed, his eyes stared at the guards blocking in front of him, and shouted angrily: "What are you, you actually stopped me, don't get out of my way quickly." ”

The young man's angry shout made the guard's face change slightly, and he looked at the convoy parked not far away, but obviously, this guard didn't know the Dayu clan, although he saw the flag fluttering on the carriage, but he didn't know where the other party was.

"Your Excellency, our Xiong clan has the rules of the Xiong clan, without the approval from above, I can't let you in, please don't be embarrassed. The guard's tone was extremely flat.

The young man snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "A watchdog dares to stop me from waiting for death." The young man raised his hand and slapped the guard in the face, and the slap caused a faint sound of breaking the air, and the blow was extremely heavy.

The man guarding the door had also been on guard in his heart, and his hands were immediately raised to block the slap from the young man.

"Bold, I actually started with our Dayu clan, and I was impatient. Another young man let out a roar and slammed the guard in the stomach.

The guard was immediately kicked and bent down in pain, and his face turned pale. And the two young men didn't intend to just let go of the fight, this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding and kicked the guard's head fiercely.

"Bang!"

The guard was suddenly kicked and rolled towards the gate of the Xiong Clan, his head bleeding, and he immediately fell unconscious.

"Hmph, the watchdog of a small clan dares to stop our Dayu clan, and he is innocent. A young man sneered at the comatose guard, his expression extremely disdainful.

"Hmph, who is so bold to make trouble in my Xiong clan, and even injured the guards of my Xiong clan. An angry shout came from within the Xiong clan, and I saw Xiong Dailin, the lord of the Xiong clan, walking out of it with a few people, with an angry face on his face.

"Who are you. A young man stared at Xiong Dailin with contempt and said coldly.

"Hmph, in Xia Xiong Dailin, the patriarch of the Xiong clan, two, who are you. Xiong Dailin said in a deep voice.

"It turns out that you are the patriarch of the Xiong clan, and we are from the Dayu clan. A young man laughed.

"Dayu clan!" Hearing this, Xiong Dailin's face changed slightly, and he asked uncertainly: "Which Dayu clan?"

"Patriarch Xiong, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open! Is there a second Dayu clan within a radius of thousands of miles?" the young man said with an arrogant expression.

As he spoke, Xiong Dailin led a few people to the gate, and the situation outside the gate was also clearly presented in front of him, and when he saw the flag on the carriage, his face suddenly became a little solemn.

Xiong Dailin arched his hand and said with a light smile: "It turned out to be a person from the Dayu clan, disrespectful, disrespectful." "If Xiong Dailin met the Dayu clan a few days ago, he would have to salute respectfully, and at this moment, he is already fearless, today's Xiong clan is no longer the previous Xiong clan.

"Patriarch Xiong, why don't you go and meet our eldest son. The young man sneered.

Hearing this, Xiong Dailin's eyes suddenly fell on the carriage, smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Xiong Dailin, the patriarch of the Xiong clan, has seen Yu Gongzi, I don't know why Yu Gongzi came to our Xiong clan. ”

Seeing Xiong Dailin's attitude so flat, some middle-aged men guarding the carriage frowned slightly, and their eyes at Xiong Dailin couldn't help but become sharp, but no one spoke.

"Xiong Dailin, I heard that a young man named Xiao Han lives in your Xiong clan, I don't know if there is such a thing. The voice of a young man came from inside the carriage, very flat.

"Not bad. Xiong Dailin did not deny anything.

"Go and call Xiao Han out, my son has something to discuss with him. The man inside the carriage said.

Hearing this, Xiong Dailin frowned slightly, and couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face, now Xiao Han is his master, and he is also a powerful master, although the Dayu clan is powerful, but Xiong Dailin does not think that Xiao Han, who has a mysterious identity, is not as good as the Dayu clan, and the people in the carriage actually call Xiao Han as a subordinate, which makes Xiong Dailin also feel very dissatisfied.

Xiong Dai Lin Pi said with a smile: "Young Master Yu, I'll go and tell Captain Xiao Han, but if Captain Xiao Han can't see you, I can't guarantee it." ”

"Bastard!"

"Bold!"

As soon as Xiong Dailin's words fell, some middle-aged men on the horse couldn't help but shout: "What is the identity of our Yu Gongzi, even your Orange City Lord Yu Gongzi is respectful when he sees me, Xiao Han is just an adventurer, our Yu Gongzi has traveled thousands of miles to see him It is already his great blessing, why do you need to report, go and call Xiao Han out for me immediately." ”

"Xiao Han's first-order grass people dare to let Yu Gongzi wait here, hum, what a big face. ”

"Go and call Xiao Han out immediately, otherwise it will delay our time, and this consequence is not something that your Xiong clan can provoke. ”

Some middle-aged men on horseback shouted angrily.

Listening to the angry shouts of these people, Xiong Dailin's face became more and more gloomy.

"Go and find out Xiao Han for me with a few people. Yu Gongzi in the carriage spoke.

"Yes, Grand Prince. Immediately, several middle-aged men dismounted and walked towards the Xiong clan compound.

"Wait, this is the important land of the Xiong clan, how can you let unrelated people enter without the consent of the master's family. At this moment, a loud sound and shadow came from the Xiong clan compound, and I saw Zhen Yijian, Pheasant, and Ergen three Xuan Kings walking slowly from not far away.

The arrival of Zhen Yijian's three Xuan Kings made Xiong Dailin, the patriarch of the Xiong clan, feel angry, and chuckled: "Young Master Yu, please wait for a while! I will call someone to inform Captain Xiao Han." ”

"Hmph, in this small Orange Island City, no one is qualified to let our Dayu clan wait, Uncle Qi, teach these people a long lesson who don't know the height of the sky!" Yu Gongzi, who was sitting in the carriage, said.

A middle-aged man sitting on the second-order spirit beast mount had a flash of light in his eyes, his body jumped down, and he flew ten meters in the air at a very fast speed to come to Xiong Dailin's body, and kicked Xiong Dailin's head with his feet in the air.

Xiong Dailin snorted coldly, and the surging spiritual power gathered on his fists, and then blasted out violently, each punch slammed together with the kick of the middle-aged man.

"Bumper ......"

With a few muffled sounds, Xiong Dailin and the middle-aged man fought for more than ten rounds like lightning, and after the middle-aged man landed, Xiong Dailin stepped back several steps uncontrollably, and his fists were already a little red. On the other hand, the middle-aged man is still calm and relaxed.

Both of them have the strength of King Xuan, but the difference is that the middle-aged man has reached the peak of King Xuan, and his strength is one level stronger than Xiong Dailin.

With his feet on the ground, the middle-aged man stared at Xiong Dailin sharply, and sneered: "The Xiong clan, you dare not to put our Dayu clan in your eyes, I will teach you a lesson today." As he spoke, light blue spiritual power emerged from the middle-aged man's right hand, and quickly condensed into a long sky-blue whip the thickness of a thumb.

"Water Spiritual Power!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's long whip, both Xiong Dailin and Zhen Yijian were slightly shocked, the middle-aged man turned out to be water spiritual power, and people with spiritual power were very rare in Orange City.

The middle-aged man waved the long whip, and the long whip slapped in the air, making a crisp "pop" sound, forming a vague blue phantom towards Xiong Dailin. Moreover, the layer of water-blue waves circulating on the long whip pierced the sky, leaving behind a series of blue wave circles to confuse everyone's eyes, making it even more difficult to capture the trajectory of the long whip's movement.

Facing the existence of a Xuan King at the pinnacle, Xiong Dailin didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed a flying sword and slashed towards the long whip with surging spiritual power.

The long whip was very soft, and when it first touched Xiong Dailin's flying sword, it was like a nimble poisonous snake that wrapped around the flying sword, and finally tightened it.

Xuan Bing's face changed slightly, and then he let out a low shout, and surging spiritual power surged out from the flying sword, slashing towards the middle-aged man with a long whip wrapped around the flying sword.

The middle-aged man sneered, and the next moment, the long whip that was still soft before immediately turned into an incomparably hard iron rope, and the iron rope was under the control of the middle-aged man, and it actually forcibly restrained Xiong Dailin's flying sword in mid-air.

Xiong Dailin drew the flying sword a few times, but unfortunately the flying sword was restrained in the air by the iron rope that suddenly became extremely hard, and it couldn't move at all.

Xuanbing was restrained, and Xiong Dailin also fell into extreme passivity.

"Hmph! The Dayu clan is really rampant. Zhen Yijian, who was standing on the side, snorted coldly, and then a flying sword appeared in his right hand in an instant, and he slashed at the middle-aged man holding a long whip with a swing of the sword.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, he withdrew the long whip, and with the wave of his arm, the long whip turned into a phantom again and drew towards Zhen Yijian's flying sword.

This time, the middle-aged man did not use the long whip to restrain Zhen Yijian's flying sword, but turned the long whip into an iron rod that was countless times harder than steel, and slammed it on the side of Zhen Yijian's flying sword.

"Bell!"

With a steel sound, Zhen Yijian's flying sword was suddenly drawn off the trajectory, and the attack was defused by the middle-aged man's seemingly random blow.

Zhen Yijian's face sank, his eyes quickly scanned the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "He is very strong, let's go together." "The middle-aged man of the Dayu clan is a water spiritual power, and he is also an existence that has reached the peak of King Xuan, and his strength is not something Zhen Yijian can deal with at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ergen and the pheasant immediately sacrificed their Xuan soldiers, and rushed towards the middle-aged man at the same time with Zhen Yijian. The Xuanbing of the pheasant is a giant flying sword, fierce and domineering, the flying sword swings, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and the Xuanbing at the root of the ear is a three-meter-long spear, with the operation of the spear, a silver-white gun shadow is constantly left in mid-air, like a dragon, and as if it is a lurking poisonous snake, elusive, always able to attack fiercely when people are unprepared.

The middle-aged man is extremely strong, fighting Zhen Yijian alone with his own strength, the three Xuan Kings are not left behind, a long whip is varied, and it is used in his hands, sometimes soft as a very elastic eraser, sometimes hard as a steel essence that has been tempered thousands of times, and the strange and unpredictable changes are difficult to guard.

As the long whip continued to collide with Zhen Yijian's three Xuan soldiers, the sound of clanging was endless, and the crisp sound spread throughout the entire Xiong clan compound.

Among the Xiong clan, more and more guards and people from the Tianfu team who heard the movement were rushing here, but when everyone in the Tianfu team saw Zhen Yijian and the three of them fighting with others, they all sacrificed their own Xuan soldiers and prepared for battle. (To be continued.) )