The Shield Axe Khan is now the most powerful man in the Vicious Wasteland, and his Khan's palace is endless, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

The number of slaves in his service, more than fifty thousand, was gathered in the southwest of the palace.

When Lu Ke returned here, he entered the courtyard where he belonged, and his cloak was whipped over: "You damn Nanban, a lowly responsible Lijia, dare to leave without permission!"

This kind of python whip is whipped on people, even if it is a martial artist who has entered the micro realm, it is rare to have skin and flesh open.

Lu Ke's strength was low, and he couldn't avoid it at all, and just when the python whip was about to hit his head, a hand reached over and grabbed the tip of the whip.

Lu Hao walked out from behind Lu Ke, his face was angry, and his eyes were murderous.

To beat his father in front of him?

"Yo, another lowly Nanban blames Lijia!"

Holding the whip was a fat man, bare-chested, revealing his thick chest hair. When he saw Lu Hao, he sneered, ignoring that Lu Hao did not have the sign of a slave on his body, and whipped hard, wanting to take back the whip.

But the python whip was so tight that it couldn't be taken back.

"Want a whip?" Lu Hao asked.

"Bold, don't kneel down, you dare to resist!"

The fat man shouted loudly, and used his strength again to recapture the whip, and then beat Lu Hao.

At this moment, Lu Hao suddenly let go of his hand.

The python whip suddenly rolled back, and the whip head slapped the face of the fat man, and the skin suddenly opened, and in the scream, he left a painful lesson for the fat man.

When the fat fox screamed, Lu Ke was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that his son's temper would be so hot.

This fat fox is Lu Ke's supervisor, and Lu Ke originally wanted to beg him to see if there was any way to redeem his freedom.

As a result, as soon as they met, they were offended first.

Lu Haocai didn't care who the other party was, if he dared to beat his father, he would turn his face.

"You're a big, Guard, Guard!"

The fat supervisor howled on the ground, and suddenly, a group of guards rushed up.

Among these guards, there are many fourth-level barbarian warriors.

This is not a real Khan's palace, just a place where slaves live, but there are already fourth-level barbarian warriors guarding it.

Lu Hao didn't say a word, took out something from his bag, and put it on his head.

Blood crown.

This time, he also learned a lot about the rules of the Killing Capital.

Here, the winner in the arena can earn honor and wealth, but also respect.

In particular, the winners of the Blood Crown, who came to participate in the bloody battle, no matter what tribe they were, had the status of nobility here.

"Catch this Nanban, this damn Shilijia......"

The fat supervisor covered his face, still shouting there, and the blood covered his eyes, so for a while, he hadn't seen what Lu Hao was wearing on his head.

But the guards saw it clearly.

If it were an ordinary Southern Barbarian, they would not hesitate to pounce.

But the Southern Barbarians with the blood crown are different.

"Why don't you ......do it yet?"

The fat supervisor was still screaming, but this time, he could see it clearly, and when he noticed the blood crown on Lu Hao's head, the screaming stopped abruptly.

"I don't know who you are, but, before the bloody battle begins, whip a Blood Crown winner...... I don't know where you got so daring!"

Lu Hao said as he stepped forward and walked to the fat supervisor's side.

The fat supervisor moved back, and the expression on his face was still hideous: "It must be a thief, not a thief, how could Nanban get the blood crown?"

"Horn!"

Lu Hao slapped it, whipping the fat supervisor around twice in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"This Blood Crown, you can't do this, he's the palace slave steward!" one of the leaders of the guards said with a calm face when he saw this.

He is a fourth-level barbarian warrior who can consciously suppress Lu Hao.

Lu Hao smiled.

"Knowing that I am a blood crown, and daring to slander me as a thief, this is a slander against the Eighteen Khans, and a slander against the Great Khan of the Shield Axe!"

Lu Hao's words made the leader of the guards dumb.

You must know that although Lu Hao likes to solve troubles with his fists, it doesn't mean that his mouth is not sharp!

Lu Hao walked towards the fat steward again, and this time, the fat steward finally understood that although the person in front of him was a Nanban, it was not something he could easily bully.

"You say, you first tried to whip me, and then slandered me, how should this account be calculated?"

Lu Hao's voice was not loud, but he could hear the fat steward's heart.

"You have already beaten me, I am the palace slave steward of the Khan, you treat me like this, it is disrespectful to the Great Khan!"

"If you weren't the Khan's palace servant, you'd be a dead man by now. Lu Hao said.

The fat steward was dumb, and he looked at the guards angrily: "You just watch, a Nanban, bully the head of the Khan's palace slave steward?"

The guards looked at each other, they didn't like this palace slave steward, but they didn't like Lu Hao even more.

After all, most of these guards have had the experience of fighting at the head of the North Sword Gate.

"Southern barbarian, although you are a blood crown, don't go too far!"

Lu Hao smiled, but he was wondering in his heart if he could use this incident to fight for his father's freedom.

"What's going on here, you guys, what's going on?"

At this moment, there was a shout, and everyone looked back, and the guards looked solemn, and then saluted.

Lu Hao also looked over, but saw a group of people, the leader of which was wearing a golden crown and dressed luxuriously.

"It's Gedan...... Khan's nephew. Lu Ke pulled Lu Hao.

This Lirong, named Gedan, is about twenty years old, and Lu Hao noticed that the golden crown on his head also has a blood-red orb.

This is also a blood crown winner?

Not only did Gedan have it on his head, but almost all of the people next to him had blood crowns on their heads.

Among them, there is a person with a slender figure, but his clothes are completely different from those of Lirong, but a typical dress of the people of the Lieshu people in the Shaohua Continent.

"A blood crown, a Nanban blood crown?" Ge Dan's gaze swept around and stopped on Lu Hao's face.

"The third-level blood crown of the Blood Rock Department has seen Gedan. Lu Hao bowed slightly.

Gedan nodded and smiled: "If you have a third-level blood crown, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to fight you, Wuyang, this is your opponent." ”

Beside Gedan, the young man dressed as a native of Lieshu was expressionless, and stepped forward to stretch out his hand to Lu Hao.

"The Lieshu Empire, Wang Sun Wuyang. ”

Just looking at his age, he should be younger than Lu Hao, this guy has no expression on his face, just those eyes, flashing with some strange light.

This kind of gaze made Lu Hao feel a little weird, it seemed to be the gaze of a refining weapon or array path master when he found the research direction he was interested in.

"My name is Lu Hao, and I am from the Wuwei Empire. Lu Hao introduced his other identity.

Wang Sun Wuyang nodded and stepped aside, Lu Hao felt a little strange in his heart, the Lieshu Empire was in Shaohua Ancient Land, and there was a Wuwei Empire separated from this vast Lirong Wilderness, how did he come here.

Gedan only introduced Wang Sun Wuyang, and the rest of the people around him did not introduce him, and then, he frowned: "What's going on here?"