"Ouch......" Xia Quan screamed in pain, the tall knight's frame made his arm numb, he couldn't help but be furious, Xia Zhijin A house slave would dare to do this to him?

Xia Quan first couldn't get what he wanted from Yunchen, he already felt unfair and blocked a fire, and then he was provoked by the tall knight, he couldn't help it anymore, a delicate little dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed at the heart of the tall knight.

The tall knight obviously didn't expect Xia Quan to suddenly burst out and hurt people, he didn't react at once, and after a stunned moment, Xia Quan's dagger was slammed into his shoulder.

"Look for death!" the tall knight shouted angrily, swept out a slap, slapped Xia Quan's face, and slapped him to the ground on the spot.

"Rabbit cub, are you looking for death?" The tall knight coldly pulled out the dagger that was completely inserted into his shoulder, allowing the wound to bleed, but he didn't care, the dagger was thrown down by him and stuck on the ground in front of Xia Quan.

"It's you who is looking for death! What kind of thing are you? One of the thirty-six city lords of my majesty, you dare to treat me like this?" Xia Quan slowly stood up with the dagger, wiped the blood stains oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "The following offenders, you miscellaneous fish are waiting for the whole family to be reduced to slavery!"

After the tall knight glanced at Yun Chen, who seemed to have no intention of paying attention to this matter not far away, he smiled and said, "You have this ability, just try it!"

Xia Quan's heart was cold for no reason, and then he felt ashamed - at that moment just now, he was actually frightened of a house slave, this kind of thing is really unforgivable.

"Then let's try to see!" Xia Quan noticed that Yunchen didn't seem to be going to pay attention to this, he could only keep all this in his heart, and after leaving a stupid sentence, he wiped the blood stains from his mouth fiercely, and quickly left on the war horse.

"Hmph, I don't know what to call it! Soon it will be your end! It's just, who is that person just now? Will it cause us trouble?" The tall knight looked at the people in the Wastestone City in the distance, a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, he looked down at the wound on his shoulder that was healing rapidly, and then slightly pulled the armor on his body to cover the wound, and glanced at the cavalry around him casually.

Yun Chen and Xia Quan were speechless all the way, until they came to a pass, Xia Quan said in a low voice: "Lord Yun, in front of you is the Golden Lion City, the main city of our clan. ”

At this time, the Golden Lion City is extremely lively, and the city and outside the city are full of people who come to watch the birthday celebration, although the Heilan Empire is now divided, and all ethnic groups are busy fighting for benefits, after all, the Golden Lion Clan is one of the twelve war clans, and many people still have to give face.

Yun Chen said casually: "Your Golden Lion Battle Clan is very popular, there are so many people coming to a birthday banquet, and they are all piled up outside the city,"

Xia Quan replied disapprovingly: "Many people don't know each other, these are people from small tribes, and they want to hug their thighs and the like, there are a lot of them every year!"

"Alright, since you're here, go about your business, and I'll go by myself. With that, Yunchen didn't give Xia Quan a chance to respond, and walked away.

Xia Quan wanted to speak and stopped, he quietly watched Yunchen's back until Yunchen completely disappeared into the sea of people.

"I've worked hard all the way in vain, and I haven't been able to impress you, hum, the method of cultivation, if you don't teach it, I can still practice it! When you go back to Wasteland City, you will be shocked to find that those two died in the hands of the Blade Clan on the way back from visiting relatives!Haha, haha......" Talking to himself to the end, Xia Quan couldn't help but laugh.

Yunchen walked alone, thinking about the demonic fangs that Xia Quan said, and he decided to find out. Walking through the crowd, his spiritual sense spread and searched everywhere, and it didn't take long for him to probe a fluctuation deep underground, where there was a looming evil aura.

"There really is such a thing!" Yun Chen's eyes froze, he wasn't sure if the thing he sensed was the demon fangs that Xia Quan said, but it was also a thing with special powers. He disappeared from the crowd after three or two more steps, making the people around him think that he had mistaken his eyes.

Yunchen instantly appeared above a mansion, and the crowd below was surging, and all kinds of attendants and servants were busy, and one dish after another was quickly passed to all directions by them.

"This should be the residence of the patriarch of the Golden Lion clan, right?" Yunchen found that the most lively thing was this mansion, and immediately decided that this place was the residence of the patriarch.

Yun Chen knew that that thing was under this mansion, this mansion must have an underground secret room, it was not impossible for him to forcibly break in, but the movement was definitely not small, and he didn't want to attract too much attention.

After thinking about it, he lowered his figure and blended in with a group of guests, there were quite a few people here, and he didn't have to worry about anyone finding anything wrong.

"Let's eat, let's eat, after driving so far and not eating for an afternoon, my intestines are grumbling with hunger all day. A bald man casually freed the side of the big knife on his back, patted his belly and sat down at the wine table, beckoning the people next to him to prepare to eat and drink.

"Dongwu Zun, the master's house hasn't come yet, you started first, are you really so hungry? Isn't it the world of starving ghosts in the previous life?" A black-faced man was obviously wrong with Dongwu Zun, and after seeing Dong Wuzun take the lead in sitting down at the wine table, he laughed meanly.

Dongwu Zun grabbed a roasted beast leg and sent it to his mouth, and after biting a big bite, he said vaguely: "Little cub of the Black Tiger Clan, for the sake of not leaving the face of the eldest brother, I won't care about you today, otherwise, I have to beat you crying and shouting and crawl back to find your clan master Lao Tzu to cry!"

The black-faced man was so angry that he couldn't speak, he was the same generation as Dongwuzun, but he was called a cub alive, which was even more insulting. Looking around, the black-faced man took a hard breath, he has always been extremely jealous of Dongwu Zun, Dongwu Zun has royal blood, although he is not recognized, and there is no support from the big clan behind him, he has still lived a good life over the years, and he has his own merits, and he has never seen anyone who will easily offend Dongwu Zun.

Dongwu Zun took another long sip of wine, and said with a long smile: "Come on, come on, come with me, you won't mind if you don't leave the eldest brother!"

At this time, a burly old man with yellow hair strode over, and before anyone arrived, laughter came first: "Brother Wuzun is also here, hehe, all sit, all sit, don't be polite!"

The black-faced man who was not right with Dongwuzun looked depressed, the head of the Golden Lion clan was the same generation as his grandfather, but he called Dongwuzun his elder brother, how could he be embarrassed by the same generation as Dongwuzun?

"Hehe, I said that I won't mind if I don't leave the eldest brother!" Dongwu Zun greeted him, laughed and threw a jar of wine at Xia Buli, and said: "Come, don't leave the eldest brother, I respect you!

Xia Buli smiled and watched Dongwu Zun pour a jar of wine in one breath and then unseal an altar, he smiled and said to the crowd around him: "Thank you for coming to cheer, this altar will be honored to everyone present first!"

Yunchen sat down and watched the people present become drunkards, no matter how they disregarded their image, he was a little speechless, and the people present were all drunkards. When he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to touch an independent small pavilion in front of him, a voice sounded behind him.

"Forgive me for being clumsy, this little brother is a little blind, I don't know if it's the young handsome man of that tribe?"

Yunchen looked back, but it was Dongwu Zun, he was hugging a wine jar, and a thick and tight smell of wine came to his nose as he spoke.

"Hehe, Tobuzun's name...... I've been looking up for a long time, I'm just an insignificant member of a small tribe, and I don't deserve to be in the eyes of the Dongwu Zun brothers. ”

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