Chapter 841 The middle-aged man of the King of Bad Luck said this. Suddenly, the originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and almost everyone's eyes were on the young man standing at the door, waiting for his answer.

Refusing the invitation of the imperial family, this is not a fun thing, almost half of them think that Feng Hao will definitely agree, only a small part is thinking about the origin of this young man with divine pupils.

It is definitely not an accident to be able to have such a rebellious pupil technique, and it is very likely that there is a behemoth behind this young man!

Therefore, at this time, the middle-aged man did not directly say that he invited Feng Hao to be Dongming's worship elder, but said that the emperor invited him to sit down, which was much more tactful.

"This"

Feng Hao frowned and hesitated.

If it was really just a Xiangshi master, who could become an enshrined elder of an empire, they couldn't ask for it, but Feng Hao was different, he still had a lot of things to do!

"Master!"

At this time, from the distance teleporting the ancient array area, a loud roar suddenly came, which directly reached here, breaking the originally somewhat tense atmosphere.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a little old man in very shabby clothes, who ran quickly towards this side with bare feet.

His hair, blue and white, messy, I don't know how many years Lu Dao has not been combed, his clothes, I don't know how many years Lu Dao has been worn, the clothes that should have been blue are a little white, old and torn, civilized to put it mildly, it is poor, the public is a little, then the whole will be a meal.

"Master, I've found you!"

came to Feng Hao's face, the little old man directly grabbed Feng Hao's trouser leg and cried loudly, snot and tears flowed out, and a lot of them rubbed on Feng Hao's trouser tube, Feng Hao didn't pay attention, so he painted him with a big piece, shiny, very conspicuous.

"This"

Seeing him act like this, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched quickly a few times, and he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with some gritted teeth, "This old man, I don't know you, please let me go!"

He wanted to break free, but the little old man's hands were like growing on his feet, no matter how he moved, he couldn't break free, unless he broke his hands hard, which made Feng Hao depressed, he didn't understand what this little old man was about, why he did such an outrageous thing.

What he didn't notice was that the little ball that was originally entrenched in his arms opened his eyes and looked at the little old man, with a humane smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my God, master, you don't want me anymore, woo! I'm not alive, I'm not alive."

As soon as he heard Feng Hao's words, the unknown little old man suddenly felt as if he had received some major blow, and immediately began to cry and grab the ground, snot and tears like a fountain, and directly squeezed out the water from Feng Hao's trouser tube.

"It's Him"

"How did this old gambler end up here?"

"Could it be the legendary, the King of Bad Luck, Huang Tianyun?!"

"Hehe, it's him"

"By the way, he doesn't want to apprentice, does he?"

"This guy is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, just by him, can the master of the divine pupil see it?"

After seeing this little old man clearly, the gamblers around them all showed surprised and joking looks, and whispered to each other.

In the Dongming gambler world, this little old man named Huang Tianyun is a well-known figure, thinking that when he came to the Dongming Empire, it was still radiant and generous, so that people were suspicious of him which extraordinary hidden family he was, but since he was addicted to gambling, he gambled and lost, and all his belongings were lost in the gambling stone workshop, and since then he has been poor and unable to fall.

And over the years, this little old man has been mixed in the major gambling stone shops of the Dongming Empire, because of the hundred gambles and losses, it has also made him famous, the king of bad luck!

At least, now in the Dongming gambler world, he is a well-known unlucky person, and no one can compare to him in terms of bad luck.

However, he is also an aspiring king of bad luck, he has always been to find a heaven-level peak phase stone master as a master, as the ultimate goal of his life, he vowed to win back all the belongings he lost after practicing the peerless pupil technique

No one takes this seriously, even in the eyes of gamblers, he is just a joke.

It's just that no one noticed that Dongming Zhan Sheng's face became solemn, looking at this little old man, his eyes flickered.

"King of Bad Luck?!"

After faintly hearing the deeds of this little old man, Feng Hao's heart twitched fiercely a few times.

It seems that he has never been lucky since he came to the Hongmeng world, so it can't be because of this guy's targeting, right?

"Let go!"

Looking at his dripping trouser tube, his face suddenly turned even darker, if it weren't for the scene of so many people, he would definitely kick it over.

"Woo! I won't let go, unless you admit it's my master, or I won't let go if you kill me."

The little old man Huang Tianyun shouted, still wiping a handful of snot and tears on Feng Hao's trousers, the threat is very strong, and if you don't agree, I will keep wiping it!

"Release!"

If it weren't for his strong endurance, Feng Hao would have vomited at this time, this guy is really disgusting, Feng Hao doesn't understand, how can he have so many snot and tears?

As a result of the thought, the muscles on Feng Hao's feet trembled, and a huge force burst out, impacting the palms of both hands

"Huh?"

With the increase in strength, the little old man didn't react at all, and Feng Hao was stunned for a moment.

In a few moments, he had already raised his strength to the realm of the Martial King, but this little old man still went his own way, as if he didn't feel anything about it at all

"How is that possible?"

Feng Hao was shocked in his heart, and a purple glow flashed in his eyes, wanting to penetrate the cultivation of the little old man in front of him

What I got was that Wuzun was in the realm

However, now in terms of strength, Feng Hao has been controlled at the level of the Governor Realm!

A person from the Martial Venerable Realm, would he be able to withstand the impact of the power of the Governor Realm? Moreover, judging from the current situation, it seemed that it had no impact on him at all!