Chapter 362: The Supreme Order of the Holy King

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On the East Street, an old man with a whisk in his hand, a thin voice, and a rickety figure paced out slowly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, staring at Zhou Yang like a poisonous snake, making his heart hairy.

"Holy Lord, little princess?"

Zhou Yang looked at the girl in red who showed a hint of banter at him, and threw her to the ground like a hot potato, at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Led by the Great Qianwu Dao, the court was relatively loose, and the rules for the royal family were not as strict as those of other royal families. Therefore, it is common to see the princes and princesses playing alone on the streets of Kyoto. Moreover, they are all martial arts masters, and in Kyoto, which is under the guard of the four great families, they are not afraid of anyone taking the opportunity to make trouble.

Zhou Yang didn't expect to encounter such a tricky thing on the first day of entering Kyoto.

"Ouch, stinky boy, you dare to drop me. Uncle Sima, this bastard dares to bully this palace, quick, kill him for me!"

When the girl in red saw someone from the palace, she was bold, and she spoke with confidence, and the ferocity in her eyes grew. With her personality, an ordinary martial artist who dares to infringe on herself will be killed if she kills it, it's not a big deal.

Zhou Yang was still a little at a loss, and he was a little embarrassed about the identity of the girl in red for a while, but when he heard that she was so fierce and wanted to beat and kill people at every turn, he couldn't help but feel on fire.

"Even if the princess can do anything, can she just let her horse hit people on the street at will, and she can kill people at will, it seems that the lesson you just now is not enough. He leaned down, leaned in front of the girl in red, and said viciously.

Feeling the hot breath spewing from Zhou Yang and smelling the intoxicating male breath, the girl in red trembled in her heart and was slightly flustered.

"You...... What do you want to do, Uncle Sima will come to save Ben...... I'm not going to ...... I'll let go!"

Seeing Zhou Yang's angry eyes, the girl in red finally didn't say the word "Bengong". She was afraid that the demon would slap her again mercilessly.

With a cold snort, Zhou Yang grabbed her, threw the girl in red at Sima like a sack, and said slowly: "No matter what your identity is, if you dare to let the horse go on a rampage on the street in the future, I will not spare you either!"

As he spoke, he slapped the forehead of the sweaty BMW that was kneeling on the ground, and the precious imported heterobred horse let out a wail, and the seven orifices were bloodied and killed in the street.

"Ah......h

Seeing this scene, the girl in red in mid-air let out a scream, and there was no human color on her face. Zhou Yang slapped her just now, she didn't feel Zhou Yang's horror, until this good horse was killed, she didn't understand that this ordinary martial artist with thick eyebrows and big eyes and dressed in cloth clothes was really not afraid of her identity as a little princess.

However, although she was afraid, Sima was not afraid, and the old man in palace clothes took the little princess and put her on the ground, and people rose into the air like birds. At the same time, a terrifyingly powerful aura erupted from him, and his thin body instantly pressed towards Zhou Yang like a giant mountain.

"Rats, dare!"

With a shrill roar, Sima's fists with a powerful aura covered Zhou Yang's head like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

"Sima Lao'er, why be angry, at such an old age, he is still like a young man, he can't suppress the fire. Ye is here to pick you up and try it?"

Ye Feng was originally standing on West Street as if watching a play, seeing Sima's menacing attack, he didn't think much about it, he came first before the sound fell, he was dressed in a green shirt, like a bat, fluttering up into the air, and sent out a palm from afar, and slammed together with Sima in mid-air.

Rumble!

The tragic momentum, the attacks of the two sides made the people around who were watching the excitement couldn't help but retreat again and again, Zhou Yang also shook his body, and only after he had enough real yuan to stabilize his body.

"What a strong strength!" Zhou Yang watched the two fight, and his face changed greatly.

......

"Daqian is rumored to be invincible in the royal family, Sima is invincible with two fists, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name. ”

Ye Feng turned over and retreated, his face slightly discolored. Just now, the two of them were evenly matched. Although the momentum was hasty, it can also be seen that Sima's strength is not weak, but he didn't expect the royal family to be silent and gather such a good hand.

"Ye Feng, the leader of the Ye family's blood-clothed Xuanfeng Battalion, Ye Feng!"

Sima returned to his original position again, and his breath was slightly uneven. He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he watched Ye Feng make a move. Although the big families and the royal family do not deal with each other very well, they do not care about each other. However, on the bright side, at least the dignity of the royal family will be respected.

Today, why did Ye Feng stand up for this young man?

He looked at Zhou Yang, dressed in cloth, with thick eyebrows like knives, and although the aura on his body was not weak, it was only in the eighth-layer realm of qi refining. Looking at this person's face and clothing, it is certain that he is an ordinary martial artist who has nothing to do with the family.

"Ye Feng, what do you mean by this?"

He thought that Ye Feng just wanted to compete with others, so he put his mind at ease, looked at Zhou Yang fiercely in his eyes, and asked Ye Feng in a sharp voice.

"Hahahaha......"

Ye Feng let out a long laugh and said indifferently: "Sima Lao'er, my nephew can't get used to seeing Princess Hanbing bullying ordinary people on the street, and teaching a lesson is also to maintain the dignity of the royal family, why do you want to compete with young people." ”

"This, this ......"

Sima pointed at Zhou Yang, looked at Ye Feng and said, "He is your nephew?

"I Ye Feng still has a few nephews, hum!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and then said in a solemn tone: "My father has issued a supreme order, and three days later, the Ye family will set up a banquet for Zhou Yang's return, and when the time comes, you will understand." ”

"Supreme Order ......"

When Sima heard the Supreme Order, his face suddenly became good-looking.

The Great Qian's Supreme Order is only one of the Holy King Ye family, and it has been mastered by the Ye family's strongest and respected people in the past dynasties. Any great martial artist can not listen to the royal family's call, but he must obey the supreme order.

"Feasting for the return of a loved one with the Supreme Decree, this ...... This...... It's incredible. Could it be that Zhou Yang still has a special identity this time, what does the Ye family want to do?"

Sima thought about it, although he was a person in the palace, he was a martial cultivator first, and he was also bound by the Supreme Order.

He couldn't care about the cold ice princess who kept muttering behind him, and his mind was full of Ye Feng's sentence "You will understand when the time comes".

"Three days later, we must go and see what the hell the Ye family is doing. ”

"Let's go, little princess, go back to the palace with our family, your father and queen mother are holding a banquet in the palace, waiting for you to come back." ”

Looking at Zhou Yang's slightly thin back, Princess Hanbing shook her hand fiercely and yelled at Sima: "You bear bag, don't you say that there is nothing in heaven and earth that you don't dare to do, why don't you take off that kid's head!"

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