Chapter 580 Champion Hou and the Second Steward

"Who dares to make trouble in Xuantian City, is it really true that Ben Hou is a vegetarian?" A voice in the void came from afar, containing infinite anger and exuding an astonishing power.

The person who came was eight feet tall, with a wide face and big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a burly figure, like a terrifying explosive bear, wearing a dark battle armor, with the cultivation of the Heavenly Venerable Eightfold Realm, especially the breathtaking killing momentum on his body, which showed that this person's origin was extraordinary.

"Do you eat meat or vegetarian, this has nothing to do with this king, this king only knows that this is the king's territory, someone invades here without the permission of this king, and dares to insult His Majesty the Emperor, if such a person is not killed, His Majesty the Emperor will have no face, and where is the majesty of my emperor's court." ”

Yi Yang stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the person lightly, revealing a little contempt.

"It's enough to let your mother stink, Ben Hou has been in charge of the West for three years, when did it become your territory, do you think that wearing a royal robe can intimidate Ben Hou? This is the residence of Ben Hou, anyone who dares to make trouble here, all military law serves, boy, who are you? ”

The person in front of him is the champion Hou Luozhenkong, although he has a million troops in his hands, but in the face of a young man who dares to wear a royal robe, he still doesn't dare to shoot directly, who knows what this kid is from.

"Champion Hou, are you particularly blind? This is my prince, the first-class prince Zhenxi King, the king of Zhenxi who was personally canonized by His Majesty the Emperor of the People, the entire western land is the fief of my prince, you are a little marquis, you don't kneel down and salute when you see the prince, Champion Hou, do you want to rebel?"

The Killing Emperor stood up directly, and roared loudly at the champion Hou is attitude, but his attitude was arrogant.

"King Zhenxi, hahaha! Boy, do you really dare to think that the entire Western Territory is your territory, Ben Hou now suspects you of being a fake, Ben Hou has not received any information, boy, pretending to be the prince of the imperial court, that is a dead end, come and take it for me." ”

Champion Hou Luo's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, the name of the king of Zhenxi, how could he not know, as soon as the emperor's holy decree came out, as a prince, he naturally felt it for the first time, but he was not convinced, a boy of unknown origin turned out to be a prince, and he fought in the West for ten years, and he didn't even get a third-class king, how could he swallow the evil anger in his heart.

"Bold, falling into the sky, you are guilty of the next crime, this is a great disrespect, do you want to be exterminated by the Nine Clans?" The Killing Emperor roared angrily, and an astonishing power erupted from all over his body, completely blocking Yi Yang in front of him.

"King Zhenxi, Your Majesty's holy decree said, let your soldiers take down the Xitu Hundred Clans without blood, only then will you prove your kingship, now you don't take the Xitu, you are not a prince, when you go to Xuantian City, you openly kill people, destroy the peace between the Eastern Regions and the Central Regions, this marquis is also the city lord, naturally you have to maintain the law here, come to people, take it, and those who resist will be killed on the spot. ”

Luo Zhenkong is not a fool, otherwise he would not have become a marquis, with a million troops in his hands, and the Western Tu Alliance Army that he had fought was defeated and retreated, and he had already drilled into the hole of the Holy Decree, if he was really a prince, he would not dare to make such a fuss if he borrowed his three guts.

"It seems that this is nothing to talk about, Champion Hou, are you really going to fight me to the death?" Yes, this king is indeed not a real prince now, he can only be regarded as a quasi-king, but this king has a big task when he comes to the Western Territory, if he delays His Majesty's major affairs, will you be guilty?"

Yi Yang gently pushed away the body of the emperor, and his eyes revealed a faint arrogance, he had the task of the human emperor, and in this month, no one dared to move himself, and if he moved himself, he would slap the human emperor in the face.

"You" Luo Zhenkong was speechless for a while, but a face was gloomy and ugly, Yi Yang said it right, he still didn't dare to touch him at present, if he really didn't get it right, he would delay His Majesty's task, and he would not be able to cut off ten heads.

"Lord Hou, it is not advisable to act rashly for the time being, this son has a mysterious origin, the guard aura around him is strong, if you really act rashly, you may not be his opponent, Marquis, you may not be his opponent, he is a prince appointed by the Emperor of People, although he has not completed the task, but he is also a quasi-king, you moved him, let's not talk about delaying the task, the key is the face of His Majesty the Emperor, so this person can't move." ”

A figure walked out slowly, and the person who came was an old man, about seven feet tall, full of long gray hair, with a strange appearance, a three-inch black beard, and a blue cloth coat, just like an ordinary old man in the world.

"Who said it wasn't? Second Steward, is it just that, two disciples of your Treasure Workshop have also died, if you don't clean him up, isn't Ben Hou equivalent to being slapped in the face? This breath is really unbearable!"

Luo Zhenkong's face was blue, Yi Yang represented the emperor of the people, with an important task, even if it couldn't be completed, the disposal was the final word of the emperor of the people, if he moved now, in case of any serious injuries, the emperor would definitely not spare him, no matter how he made trouble, the emperor was behind his back, and no one could move him, but this grievance was really unbearable.

"Master Hou, if you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it, you also said that two disciples of our Treasure Workshop died, but what should we do, revenge? That's impossible, our Treasure Workshop is in business, Master Hou, don't you think this young man is too arrogant? There may be fraud in this, and according to our intelligence, this young man is a descendant of the Demon Dragon, and his combat power is not trivial, but he has once fought against Wu Dongtian and has not been defeated, which means that this young man still has a big hole card. ”

The old man touched his beard lightly a few times, and he looked completely meaningful, he was a fool to be the manager of the Treasure Workshop, but on the contrary, he was very shrewd.

"Second steward, what do you mean, we not only have to swallow this breath, but also befriend this young man? You don't really think that he can take down the remnants of the Western Soil without bloodshed! Even if the Hundred Tribes of the Western Soil are destroyed, there are still the Four Ancient Clans, how can he make the Four Ancient Clans surrender. ”

Luo Zhenkong and the second manager of the Treasure Workshop have been friends for three years, the two are familiar with each other, obviously the other party wants to stand in line at this time, if he really completes this task, the huge West Soil has really become his territory, and the people who are good friends now can get much benefit in the future, but if he fails, what if the Emperor wants to move him? Ken is afraid that even they will be implicated.

"Master Hou, although our Treasure Workshop is doing business, but now we can do so much, live in peace with all forces, and the major forces want to give us three points, what do we rely on, that is, these eyes, I think this young man may be able to do it, don't you see that he is too calm? Master Hou, if you don't gamble, I am willing to gamble." ”

The second steward of the Treasure Workshop showed a mysterious and abnormal smile, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and knows countless people, but only Yi Yang can't see through it, and two disciples have died, but now he has to make friends and mend this rift.