As soon as the old man finished speaking, Xuan Yu also licked a fertile face and leaned over and said with a cheap smile: "Quite old, you don't wear much, look at me, wear two special leather clothes, this candidate for the wind is none other than me!"

Ronan and the old man looked at Xuanyu who was wearing two leather clothes, and their eyes almost burst.

At the moment of the stalemate, Yang Qianming walked up in three steps and two swaying, looked at the three seniors, and said with silver teeth and holding back tears: "The strength of the three seniors is monstrous, whatever one of you goes in and blows can kill that Luo Zhen, but the juniors can't do it, even if you use the strength of, it may not be that Luo Zhen's opponent, you see that the candidate for this release is me, you must not be embarrassed to fight with me, right, well, from your firm little eyes, I see the luster of agreement, so be it!" The old man went first, and Xuanyu followed Ronan at the bottom. ”

The three of them were angry at Yang Qianming's series of words, but in the end, Ronan spoke: "Since this is the case, then it will be as Yang Qianming said." ”

"Since you don't have an opinion, I don't have an opinion. "The old man was a little relieved to be praised by Yang Qianming.

And Xuanyu couldn't close his mouth with joy, and Le's mouth was grinning to the root of his ears.

said that it was half an hour, Yang Qianming carefully calculated, and it took almost less than two breaths from the time the old man went in to the time he caught Luo Zhen out.

This also counts the breath of walking and opening and closing the door, in fact, from the beginning of the fight with Luo Zhen to the subduing of the old man, it only took less than a breath and a half for the old man to do so.

Nima, beast! Yang Qianming looked up to the sky and roared, but shook his head and secretly said that he seemed to be able to do it by turning on the madman mode.

Yang Qianming's so-called madman mode is the transformation of a fallen angel plus the Silent Heavenly Fire and Devouring Little Battle Intent.

Although Yang Qianming's strength is only the king, but these three powers are smashed in turn, and it is estimated that even a quasi-god powerhouse will be smashed to pieces.

Looking at Luo Zhen, who was carried in his hands by the old man, Yang Qianming had an urge to laugh, but he was held back by him, after all, it is better to be strict on this occasion, otherwise the condensed murderous aura should be dispersed.

"Poof!ha!Quite old, you kid can do it at this speed!" Xuanyu couldn't help but sarcastically say when he saw the old man's smug face.

However, for Xuanyu's sarcasm, the old man didn't hear it at all, waved his hand at Yang Qianming and the others and smiled: "Can this grandson resist under me?" ”

Yang Qianming secretly gave a thumbs up and sighed: "Bull break!"

There is no way, Luo Zhen's whole body strength was sealed by the old man who didn't know what means to use, and at this moment, he felt that he was like a dumpling in his hands.

"Ahh

What kind of person is the barbarian man, how can he endure being insulted by him, judging by Yang Qianming's own eyes, he can have a big mouth weighing eighty pounds on Luo Zhen's cheek, and suddenly on his face Yang Qianming clearly saw a row of five finger prints, which were really red.

"Little calf, your father is going to call grandpa when he sees me, you are a JB, what are you shouting at the two of you?"

Seeing this, Ronan hurriedly stepped forward to intercede, after all, Luo Zhen was his nephew, and he was beaten in front of him, and Ronan didn't want to go without saying a few words of persuasion.

Although Ronan also admits that this Luo Zhen does deserve to die, but in the death he also cut off the blood relationship with the former, his father is dead, and Ronan has no reason not to care about him.

"Old barbarian, I think it's almost enough, you are really, don't see if his little body can withstand your beating, give some face, stop!" Ronan said, not forgetting that Jì threw a few flattering glances at the old man, and that look more windy * less windy.

The old man nodded, and said affirmatively: "Since the old brother has spoken, I have no reason not to give you face, okay, I will stop fighting at the last time!"

Luo Zhen's nose was beaten by the last blow and flowed out, and Yang Qianming couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it, and secretly said that this Luo Nan must not swallow it alive.

But a strange scene happened, and I saw that Ronan didn't even have the slightest intention of blaming the old man, and directly changed his words and said: "Let's go, go and see Your Majesty!"

In this way, a period of nonsense was completely over, and Yang Qianming was still a little unacceptable to the sudden change of Ronan and Man Lan and others.

In fact, it's no wonder that Yang Qianming was difficult to accept for a while, because when they met, these three people gave Yang Qianming the impression that they were nothing more than the chief adjudicators of the court, an old and stubborn man with a righteous and dignified appearance.

But now the three of them are more comic than the other, which makes Yang Qianming, the ancestor of the comic, embarrassed.

"See Your Majesty!" Seeing Brando, who was leading the queen to walk slowly with small steps, Yang Qianming took the lead in kneeling down.

Seeing Yang Qianming kneeling, the three of Ronan, who had not planned to kneel and salute, rolled their eyes, knelt down with an ugly expression of eating and said in unison: "See Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Brando waved his hand, and just wanted to say kind words such as flattening, but before he could say it, he found that his master, Luo Zhen, was actually held in his hand by the old man.

His master was actually carried in the hands of the old man, which made Brando, who was very afraid of death, suddenly exclaim as if he was about to be in a catastrophe: "Bold!

After that, Brando secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Luo Zhen would not blame him for being late to save him, and Brando, whose servility in his heart is difficult to change, is really not something that ordinary people can redeem.

"This kid is cheating on you, Kia you, and you want to be your wife, and you still want to save him?" said the old man very incomprehensibly, and he said quite without saving face for the emperor.

Sure enough, after listening to the old man's words, Brando's face instantly turned greener, and he stammered: "Hu, you Hu, nonsense!"

"What about the people, are they all dead, what are I raising you for! Arrest these traitors for me and put them in prison!" This kung fu Brando no longer cares about the question of whether Yang Qianming dies or not, because in his opinion, saving Luo Zhen first and then appeasing him is the most important thing.

After Brando shouted into the air, many Janissaries in armor appeared from all directions.

Yang Qianming probably counted it, don't ask why he is still interested in counting at such a critical juncture, it is really Yang Qianming has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and when he sees a dense number of things, he always unconsciously tries to count them clearly.

"This emperor is really good, I don't know!Luo Zhen, you don't want the emperor to calm down!" Luo Nan turned around and shouted to Luo Zhen, who had already entered more qi and had less qi in the hands of the old man, in the face of the Praetorian Guards who were still emerging like ants.

Hearing the uncle's words, Luo Zhen's body suddenly shook and the chrysanthemum tightened, and he couldn't wait for his neck to be as long as a giraffe, and shouted in his voice: "Stop! You dog offal! Did Lao Tzu let you arrest them? Why do you want to rebel?"

When Emperor Brando heard this, he was almost frightened, for fear that Luo Zhen would be really angry and would not give him the antidote, so the only thing waiting for him was death.

"Master, I'm wrong, what to see, don't let me go back!" Brando stumbled down like a dog and scolded at the group of Janissaries behind him in a daze.

It was not difficult for Yang Qianming to guess that these Praetorian Guards must be thinking about what was wrong with the emperor at this moment, how could he be so afraid of Luo Zhen, and he was really like a dog'''''

Regardless of whether Brando looked like a dog or not, Yang Qianming finally breathed a sigh of relief, because the crisis in front of him was finally solved.

Ronan, who was also relieved, continued to Luo Zhen: "Evil animal, how long are you going to mess around? It's too late to turn back now, otherwise you will only die!"

"Uncle, you lied to people, my father and the whole family died, that's more than a thousand people, all of them died! You said I still have time? The emperor was really played with by me like a dog, do you think he will let me go? Laugh, laugh at your big ass! And the stupid × behind you! He won't let me go!" Luo Zhen said with a handful of snot and tears, not to mention worrying about his appearance.

Yang Qianming saw him naming himself, and he was not to be outdone, and said: "I'm afraid of a P, everything that should be cool makes you happy, and the emperor also lets you be like a dog, what do you say you don't have to be satisfied with in this life? In this case, is it worth dying and enough?"

Don't really say it, after listening to Yang Qianming's kind words and persuasion, Luo Zhen really figured it out, nodded and said: "Brother Yang is right, my life is worth it, the only regret is that I didn't kill Yang Qianming, this bastard! Hehe, don't be afraid, you will die sooner or later if you are like this, I will go first! Go down and wait for you!"

Seeing Luo Zhen's cheeks slowly bulging, Yang Qianming immediately shouted: "Slow!"

"What else hurry up and say, don't delay my reincarnation, you said that you are so annoying, just kill my whole family, now that I'm going to die, you have to waste my time, right?" Luo Zhen looked at Yang Qianming helplessly, and his hateful eyes were indescribable.

"It's okay to die if you want to, take out the antidote, do you want to take the emperor down?" Yang Qianming said with some sarcasm.

When Luo Zhen heard this, he immediately said in a negative voice: "Thank you for reminding, since I'm not afraid of death, why don't you take one more down with me, haha! Brando, you live to be a dog for me, and if you die, go and be a dog for me!"

"Evil beast, are you still unrepentant? Don't listen to that kid's nonsense, quickly take out the antidote, the uncle will use the court to protect you from death!" Ronan glanced at Yang Qianming, and then said in a firm tone.

said that he was not afraid of death, that was pretending to be X. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, and no one is willing to die if there is a chance to live.

Of course, Luo Zhen is also a person in this world, so naturally he can't escape the shadow of being afraid of death, wrong, this should be called instinct.

It's like someone is going to punch you, as long as you can react, you will definitely reach out to block it.

"Really, really?" As soon as he heard that there was still hope of living, Luo Zhen's whole person instantly became energetic, his tears stopped flowing, and a long-lost vitality appeared in his pupils.

Seeing that Luo Zhen was a little on the road, Luo Nan quietly turned back to the old man and Xuanyu and asked, "He doesn't believe it, you sue him!"

After receiving Ronan's instructions, the old man took the lead in bowing his head and said to Luo Zhen, who was being subdued in his hands: "That's right, the power of the Inquisition is far from being comparable to a small Xianglong Empire, and you should know this better than anyone else." ”

"Believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Xuanyu also said in response to the situation.