Chapter 1192: Ling Xiao Hall 1

Chu Batian sneered, "Curious, ask?" ”

Wu Ming was a little honest, seeing that Chu Batian swept away his cold face, he suddenly laughed, and his voice was softer, so he thought that he believed his words, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, that's the way it is." ”

Chu Batian smiled, suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, and suddenly scolded.

"Fuck you, you think I'm a three-year-old, huh? If the emperor wants to ask something, he still needs to send so many Praetorian Guards to ask? Are you stupid for me, or are you IQ so low that you are witty? ”

"Yes, yes, I..."

Chu Batian's roaring voice was like thunder, and for a moment, Wu Ming even felt that his ears had lost their hearing function and could not hear anything.

"What ****** you say, who do you say is stupid?" Chu Xiaoyun, the son of Chu Batian, pulled Wu Ming's collar angrily, his eyes glaring as if he was going to eat people.

"The general spares his life, but the subordinate doesn't mean that... Xiaguan... Xia Guan said that his IQ was extremely low, and he was simply mentally retarded, and Xia Guan didn't mean to say the general. Wu Ming's face turned red with anxiety, and he explained incoherently.

Chu Xiaoyun, the eldest son of Chu Batian, is notoriously hot-tempered in the army, but he is definitely not the kind of person who only has no brains, on the contrary, he is a battlefield god who terrifies Nantong and Xiling.

Therefore, whether it is from another country or from home, looking at Chu Xiaoyun's frowning look, the first reaction is a lack of oxygen in the brain, and then it is blank.

"Hmph..."Chu Xiaoyun snorted coldly and threw him aside.

"Tell your people to get out of the way for me, we're going inside."

"Yes, yes, get out of the way, get out of the way." Wu Ming was followed by several soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, and when he heard Chu Xiaoyun's words, his body bounced up like a spring, opening the way for Chu Xiaoyun and Chu Batian.

But none of the Praetorian Guards present felt that this was an eyesore, on the contrary, they seemed to be accustomed to it, as if the people of the Chu family should be like this.

With Wu Ming's help, Chu Batian's father and son soon came to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. And when the guard guarding the door saw that it was Chu Batian and the others, he hurriedly greeted them warmly, and then asked for clarity and invited a few of them in.

On the other side, Feng Caitian had Bai Yu's help, and soon came to the location of Lingxiao Palace.

The meaning of Lingxiao is that it is approaching the sky, and it means that the ambition is lofty.

This Lingxiao Hall is built on a high mountain, and the building reaches into the sky, looming.

When you fly closer, you will see the pavilions and palaces hidden in the green trees, and in the rushing mist, it will be like the fairy palace in mythology.

"Master, the front is the core area of the Lingxiao Palace, shall we go down first, or fly up directly?" Bai Yu asked.

Feng Caitian said slightly: "Fly up directly, I'm afraid my mother won't be able to wait long." ”

Passing through the palace gate, a huge stone flat appeared at the foot, the area of the stone flat is very large, roughly estimated, at least hundreds to nearly a thousand meters, and the top of the stone flat is planted with several thousand-year-old pines.

Feng Caitian glanced at it lightly, although these immortal pines have not been for a thousand years, they have risen to a size that even four or five people can't hold.

That's not the point, though.

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