Chapter 168 means

Outside the palace of Emperor Yu, somewhere.

Yu Xuzi's face was full of resentment, and his mouth was constantly venting his dissatisfaction, never, no one could let himself suffer this kind of humiliation when he came out.

"Damn boy, it's all because of you, if you don't cut you with a thousand knives and refine your soul, I swear not to be a man!"

A bunch of precious jewels were thrown to the ground, and several old men kneeling on the ground trembled and did not dare to raise their heads.

If this is in the outside world, every old man is a hegemon-level figure who dominates one side, and here, he is just a lowly slave.

This is the essence of Yu Xuzi, and it is also the confidence that he has always looked down on anyone.

None of these old men dared to show their dissatisfaction, let alone refute Yu Xuzi's insults.

This is in the unknown land, and it also proves the status of Jade Xuzi.

"Childe, or let's find an opportunity to arrest the people around that kid and let Childe deal with it." An old man knelt down and stepped forward and said.

"Hmph, that kid's people are now living in Emperor Yu's Palace, you? What's the solution? Yu Xuzi snorted coldly and looked at the old man.

"Say, if it's useful, I'll reward you, Childe, if it's a bad idea, you know......"

Hearing Yu Xuzi's words, the old man immediately fell to the ground in fright, and the ground soon became wet.

Although he was afraid, the old man still had to say that he knew what Yu Xuzi was, don't look at Yu Xuzi who was similar to a handsome son outside, but he would never be soft-hearted when he treated the slave who made a mistake.

After the old man's whispering, Yu Xuzi's face became more beautiful, and he waved his hand.

Several old men got up and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In a small courtyard, a beautiful woman sat on a stone bench in the courtyard with an expressionless face.

It was Yang Ruolan who went to the Hunting Inn to achieve a certain goal but couldn't.

At this time, Yang Ruolan's face was with a hint of melancholy, and her brows were slightly crepe.

"Alas" a faint sigh sounded.

Yang Ruolan murmured, "Who are you?" Even that person will pay attention! ”

"Well, let me unmask you!" For a long time, Yang Ruolan whispered.

Emperor Yu often learned from Emperor Yu in the palace, and he didn't know that he had gained a lot of fresh wind, and he had been remembered by many forces.

Moreover, some forces are already preparing to adopt some less glamorous measures.

So as to achieve the purpose.

After a period of contact, Qingfeng has become a Taoist friend with Emperor Yu.

Emperor Yu is the eleventh generation grandson of Dayu, and the only descendant of Dayu in the realm today.

In order to catch up with the ancestors, Emperor Yu has exhausted his willpower over the years, and his strength has already surpassed that of the original Dayu.

It's just that the outside world doesn't know Emperor Yu's current strength.

Many forces have always thought that Emperor Yu has not broken through, so for many years, they have been treating the Yu Empire with an unclear attitude.

"Qingfeng, today we are going out, going to the city for a walk, do you want to go?" Yuwentong took Xie Bi'an and a few people to greet Qingfeng and invited them to go shopping.

Qingfeng thought about it, but still refused: "No, I want to have another fight with Emperor Yu today to see if I can break through." ”

"What? You're going to break through again? Do you want people to live? ”

Yu Wentong had an exaggerated expression, and his eyes widened like a ball.

"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated, you just don't work hard to cultivate, I don't agree, I have to have my own purpose."

Qingfeng sighed softly, shook his head and turned to leave.

In the discussion with Emperor Yu, Qingfeng broke through to the late Mahayana period as he wished.

The strength has also been qualitatively enhanced, if you are in the middle stage of Dacheng, you can now pinch it to death.

Qingfeng was in a good mood after the breakthrough and wanted to share it with Murong Tianxue and a few others.

Who knew that Qingfeng went out and didn't see Murong Tianxue and a few people.

Qingfeng immediately recruited the guards of Emperor Yu's Palace, and after inquiry, Qingfeng knew that Murong Tianxue and the others had gone out half a month ago, and they had not returned yet, and they had not left any news.

Qingfeng felt uneasy in his heart, Murong Tianxue and the others should not go out to torture for a long time and not come back.

Qingfeng immediately stepped out of Emperor Yu's palace and came to Dayu to cross the city, strolling around at will.

Suddenly, a child walked by.

When passing by the breeze, the child quickly reached out to the breeze's heart.

Qingfeng was startled and felt that there was something more in his arms.

With a move in his mind, Qingfeng found that the child had disappeared into the crowd.

Reaching inside the clothes, the breeze found a ball of paper in it.

"If you want to save people, you will come alone to Dayu to cross the city thousands of miles to the east, and you will not wait!"

Qingfeng's heart sank, and sure enough, Murong Tianxue and the others still had an accident.

With a slight groan, Qingfeng's figure flashed, and he quickly left the city.

"No matter who you are, it's best that Murong Tianxue and the others are fine, otherwise, I will let you know the consequences of moving the people around me and make you feel desperate."

During the flight, Qingfeng said calmly.

Those who are familiar with Qingfeng must know that the calmer Qingfeng is, it means that his anger has reached an irrepressible state.

In this case, the breeze cannot be offended, otherwise it must be worse than death.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the time for a fresh breeze to stick incense has already crossed.

A low hill came into view.

A few familiar breaths appeared in Qingfeng's perception, and feeling that a few people were fine, Qingfeng's mood finally became better.

Su Le sighed, and a handsome boy appeared in Qingfeng's mind, as well as more than a dozen old men in the Mahayana period.

It was Yu Xuzi and more than a dozen old servants.

"Boy, you're finally here, I almost can't help but want to use your flowery girlfriend, hahaha."

Yu Xuzi was in a good mood, and couldn't help but tease a few words.

"Hmph, Jade Xuzi, you should thank you for not doing anything to them, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

"The kid is dying, and he dares to make a big fuss, no one will save you today."

"Hehe, master, I have never relied on others to save me, so I'm still worried that no one will save you today."

"You're looking for death!" Yu Xuzi couldn't stand it with a few words.

With a roar, Yu Xuzi waved his sword.

Suddenly, he slashed at the top of Qingfeng's head.

A huge sword shadow appeared in the sky above his head, quickly slashing towards the top of Qingfeng's head.

The vast momentum drove the aura around Xie Wanli to collapse rapidly.

The breeze snorted coldly. With a punch, it slammed into the sword shadow.

"Boom", a loud bang resounded between heaven and earth.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the fist vanished.

"Hehe, it's a bit of strength, but if you think you can survive like this, you're very wrong."

Yu Xuzi was in a good mood, how much time of depression was swept away, and he had to kill the sore spot in his heart with his own hands when he took it.

Yu Xuzi felt extremely comfortable.

The exercises were running, and Yu Xuzi pinched the mysterious magic trick in his hand, and his face carried a kind of Henry aura.