The voice of the spy sounded, and everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, only to see a house boy dressed as a house slave proudly ascending the restaurant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person's eyebrow bones are sharpened, his chin is elongated, and at a glance, he looks like an inferior person.

"Who are you?"

"So arrogant, what qualifications do you have to humiliate the emperor like this?"

"A little house slave dares to speak out in front of us?"

"What is your young master, call him here, I'll wait for one hand to press him to death!"

Among the people present, everyone was discussing happily, and was interrupted by this unknown house slave who came out of nowhere, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"Bold!"

However, before their voices fell, the house slave suddenly stretched out his big hand, one hand spread, turned into the size of a small mountain, and pressed towards the group.

A terrifying aura suddenly diffused from his palm, and a strong coercion spread out, enveloping the entire restaurant.

"Bang!"

In an instant, these people were all covered on the ground and couldn't move, and the body of this house slave exuded a powerful and amazing momentum.

This turned out to be a martial king!

"Hmph, I thought you were such a master, it turned out that you were just ants, and you dared to be arrogant in front of my eyes, and you didn't know whether you were alive or dead!"

Looking at the group of people on the ground, a sneer of disdain appeared on the face of the house slave, which made the people on the ground couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and their faces turned into pig liver color: "You ......"

The people on the ground all looked at the house slave angrily, and their eyes were full of fire, they were not even as good as a house slave, and they were so embarrassed and annoyed that they were pressed to the ground like this and could not move.

"That's amazing!"

"Who is this person sacred, such a cultivator, I'm afraid he is already a martial king powerhouse. ”

"This kind of cultivation is willing to be a slave to others, I'm afraid that the young master he said is very strong. ”

......

There was a lot of talk around, and the strength of this house slave was shocking.

Among those people who were pressed to the ground by him, there were many masters of the Great Martial Sect realm, and one of them was a third-rank martial king.

Rao is Tang Zheng, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked, a gleam crossed his eyes, this person is indeed not simple, maybe the young master behind him is a great celestial figure.

"What else do you have to say, I can't even beat this little house slave, and I still want to challenge my young master, it's really overwhelming!"

"To tell you the truth, my young master is in retreat, and he is sending me out now just to find the imperial vein and bring his head back, without my young master's action, I can kill the imperial vein!"

This house slave's gaze swept coldly over everyone present, and everyone who came into contact with his gaze, except for a few martial artists with powerful and amazing breaths, almost everyone else avoided his gaze one by one, and did not dare to look at each other, and the few people on the ground did not dare to say anything.

In the face of a martial king, not everyone can compete.

Tang Zheng heard this person's words, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, his face was a little ugly, he was about to make a move, but at this moment, a rough voice sounded like thunder:

"It's just a house slave, so majestic, so big, in that case, let me take a look, what kind of skills do you have as a house slave, dare to say that you are not ashamed to kill the emperor's vein!"

The voice fell, and at the staircase of the restaurant, a tall young man appeared.

As soon as the tall young man appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.

He has big shoulders and a round waist, five big and three thick, his body is as tall as a hill, and his body is filled with a momentum that makes people palpitate, standing at the top of the stairs, it feels like a hill.

A pair of Tongling-like big eyes, blazing, cold eyes, and a compelling breath.

The thick black hair was scattered behind him, and it looked a little fluffy, but it gave people a wild feeling, as if he was an ancient beast from the wilderness.

As soon as Tang Zheng saw this guy, his heart was shocked, and he almost stood up and revealed his identity, he looked at this young man in a daze, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a while.

This young man is none other than his good brother who entered the Purple Spirit Holy Land with him, Zhang Yifei!

He didn't expect that he would meet his former good brother here.

At this time, Zhang Yifei didn't know how he came to the north from the west, maybe because he had cultivated the Heavenly Demon Technique, but now he gave people an inhuman and powerful feeling, and the whole person seemed to be born as a giant demon.

The terrifying power contained in his body is compelling from afar, and his qi and blood are amazingly powerful, like a dragon.

However, Tang Zheng still resisted the urge to recognize each other immediately, these days, he also misses his brother very much, but he also wants to see how far his brother has grown in such a long time.

"Who are you, dare to speak for the Emperor's Pulse?"

In the restaurant, seeing Zhang Yifei appear, this house slave didn't know why, but suddenly his heart suddenly jumped, and he felt a sense of unease, but his face remained unchanged, and he looked at Zhang Yifei coldly and asked.

"Who I am, you little house slave is not qualified to know, I only tell you, the emperor is my brother, and whoever insults my brother will die! Where is the young master of your family? Hurry up and call him out to die together!"

When Zhang Yifei heard the words of this house slave, he waved his hand lightly and said, he didn't care about this house slave and his young master.

"Wow!"

Hearing his words, almost all the eyes in the restaurant converged on him.

"This person and Tang Zheng are brothers?"

"This ......."

.......

The warriors in the restaurant were moved, and now almost everyone has heard of the name of the emperor's vein, this is a demon king in the realm of martial arts, and he dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, so how strong will his brother be?

In an instant, the people present understood that I was afraid that there was going to be a good show to watch here.

"You're looking for death!"

This house slave was furious in an instant, and when he heard Zhang Yifei's arrogant words, he didn't put him and his young master in his eyes, and a killing intent suddenly appeared on his body:

"Boom!"

His body shook, and a terrifying aura immediately erupted from his body like a torrent, powerful and persecutive, and he looked at Zhang Yifei coldly:

"Since you are the brother of the Emperor Pulse, then it is just right, I will kill you first, and then go to take the head of the Emperor Pulse!"

Callous words rang out from his mouth, and the next moment, he shouted, "Die!"

Immediately, the whole person's body flashed, with a terrifying momentum, the true qi exploded, and his hands tore at Zhang Yifei.

The faces of the people in the restaurant suddenly changed:

"Six-Rank Martial King! This guy turned out to be a Six-Rank Martial King!"

"It's so strong! No wonder he is so confident that he threatens to kill the Emperor Vein!"

......

This house slave is a master of the realm of the Six-Rank Martial King!

"Hmph! The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon, get out!"

However, seeing this house slave killed, Zhang Yifei at the staircase just snorted coldly, and the next moment, everyone didn't see how he made a move, just flicked his sleeves:

With a "bang", the house slave immediately vomited blood and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. (To be continued.) )