"Who is this young man? His imperial frame turned out to be a very rare ancient chariot. ”

"Look at the blood dragons pulling the cart, all the red-blooded dragons, they already have the arrogance of the emperor, and they are full of blood, as if they have just returned from the battlefield. ”

"It's incredible, when did my human race have such a young emperor? ”

Steward Liu was frightened enough when he saw this frame, and said secretly in his heart: "Oh, I live the ancestors, doesn't this guy know how to keep a low profile? I thought he would sneak in, but I didn't expect it to be so high-profile." ”

"Aha, hurry up and welcome the young master, this is the grandson of my ancestor who forgot his old age, and his status is noble, and he appeared at the dinner party for the first time today. The young man swaggered a little, and invited all the distinguished guests Haihan. Steward Liu hurriedly played a round, and called this young man who rushed the road a young master, which surprised everyone.

There are as many young masters of the family as dogs, but if Steward Liu spits out the title of young master, it is completely different, no one will regard this young man as a cat, three dogs and four, but as a figure equal to the young master of the Zheng family.

Obviously, Steward Liu stood in front of the door today, greeting no one else, it was this "young master".

Luo Yang narrowed his eyes, knowing that this was the Zheng family's intention to conceal his origin, and it didn't look like he was swinging a car and horses, and wanted to fight him with real knives and guns, so what did that photo mean?

With many questions, Luo Yang slowly stepped down from the Liuhe True Spirit Chariot.

Many people did not notice that there was a blood dragon entrenched in the canopy of the chariot. This blood dragon suddenly propped up its body, and what made people feel incredible was that the seemingly soft and boneless dragon body made a soft "boom" sound.

"Buzz ......"

The substantial ripples pushed outward, causing all the car-pulling dragons to scream, and constantly retreated, and the frame of the young master of the Demon King Ridge who had just come to the palace gate trembled inexplicably, and the momentum of the car-pulling black dragon was also extraordinary, but he was stagnant, and his eyes were full of vigilance and fear.

"What's going on? No matter how the coachman whipped the black dragon, they were reluctant to come forward, and even the black dragon was so frightened that he was incontinent and threw himself into his grandmother's house.

In the midst of the astonished, gloating, or thoughtful gazes of the crowd, the red dragon, whose scales were like jewels, shrunk into shape, hung behind the black-haired young man, and hooked his tail around his master's neck like a red braid, and had a lot of fun.

"Baby, it's just you. Luo Yang was helpless, and reprimanded a little dotingly.

"Hehe, it's the Red Boss and the poisonous two who echo me to have such a spectacular scene, and I will take the lead at most. Jiang Baobao smiled.

Luo Yang put away the chariot and strode forward, he wanted to see what the Zheng family had called him to do.

I thought about this question before I came, if the other party used Zhang Xiaoman as a threat, why bother to make a party? Wouldn't it be better to let him commit suicide directly? Or tie him up and send him to the Yuntian Clan, which is both simple and trouble-free. But after coming over, I felt even more strange, I actually arranged for him to be a young master who was not far away, why was it so troublesome?

Steward Liu was extremely depressed, he was ignored, and the arrogance he had cultivated over the years made him unhappy, but thinking of the things that this young master had done, it was like a basin of cold water that had extinguished all his arrogance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurried up.

"Young master, it is the first time you have participated in the Zheng family's party, and let the villain introduce you to the process. ”

Many emperors who were about to enter the Heavenly Palace were stupid, and they wondered in their hearts who this young master was?

Needless to say, there must be something greasy in this, when did the chief steward of the Zheng family be so humble? Can this kind of nostril-facing character be as well-behaved as a grandson, and the real young master of the Zheng family can't reach this kind of Cheng dù, right?

Luo Yang directly triggered the star power transmission: "Say it! What's going on with Xiao Man's photo? Don't look at your hidden strength, you are an eighth-level Dark Emperor, specializing in the way of assassination, but I am sure that you will be smashed on the spot." ”

"Shhh But he's different, so many sages are planted in the hands of this kid, I'm a fart as a dark emperor?"

In fact, Luo Yang can only fight with this Dark Emperor by all means, although he has the strength to break through the level barrier, but the consumption is bound to be not small. If the Zheng family is desperately blocking the space, sending three emperor-level figures can fight this war emperor whose reputation has soared wildly.

People in the world are delusional, because the Yuntian Clan and the Taigu Clan lost, outsiders don't know what the specific situation is, so they record the deaths of those saints on Luo Yang's head. This led to the fulfillment of his prestige, and even made this prestige constantly inflated, and his strength was exaggerated a lot.

Even the chief steward of the Zheng family is not exempt from vulgarity, when estimating Luo Yang's combat strength, counting the deaths of those saints, he was directly blinded by the golden signboard, infinitely weakened the sense of existence, and regarded the other party as the master.

"This?" Steward Liu knew limited things, and was thinking about how to answer Luo Yang when he heard a voice behind him.

"Hmph, whose grandson are you? Stunned, you actually dare to offend the young master's car, where is the Yunmiao Mountain Heavenly Palace?"

Steward Liu looked back and immediately changed color, and said in his heart: "It's bad, Luo Yang, this little living ancestor, is not at the right time, even if he is wrong for a few seconds, he will not be able to compete with the first master of the same generation in Demon King Ridge." ”

Luo Yang glanced at the person who spoke, shook his head and said, "I don't know you, but you look quite like the young master of Demon King Ridge, I don't know what your relationship is with him." ”

"You mean Yin Tianqiu? He's my younger brother. ”

As soon as there was a sound of "bang", he saw the mighty and incomparable sword light crossing, and the young master of the Demon King Ridge stared wide-eyed, and he didn't react until his head was separated from his neck cavity, and the other party had already cut off his head.

Luo Yang raised his hand to collect the corpse habitually.

This is not a real corpse, but an imperial puppet imprinted with dense Emisian runes, obviously from the Emisian civilization, with an aura of mystery inside and out.

"Bastard, bastard......" The big man who was following the young master of Demon King Ridge, Yin Tianjun, was stunned, his eyes were full of anger.

"Click!"

Another sword, another head.

Luo Yang looked at the rune puppet that fell to the ground and said: "Good things, they can't be effective at all in your hands, if you have the ability, come over with your real body, don't use a sense to shuttle back and forth between these puppets." ”

"Click!"

The third head fell off, and Steward Liu reacted in shock, shouting: "Wait, wait, little living ancestor! This is the Yunmiao Mountain Heavenly Palace, which does not completely belong to the Zheng family, and there is also the garrison of the Demon King Ridge." ”