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Everyone saw the gray-clothed man gradually disappearing, but they were helpless, the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor was so angry that he stomped his feet, "The Black Hades Temple also looks down on our Heavenly Dao Dynasty too much, and dares to sneak into the imperial city and kidnap the princess. ”

Zhen Zheng flashed and appeared in the bamboo forest below, and found Xiaoyue who had fallen asleep, Zhen Zheng was relieved to see that Xiaoyue was safe and sound. Zhen Zheng sent a sword qi into Xiaoyue's body, and Xiaoyue slowly opened her sleepy eyes and found that many people around her were looking at her.

"I seem to have fallen asleep just now. Xiaoyue bowed her head slightly and said embarrassedly.

Zhen Zheng briefly said what happened to be attacked by the man in gray just now, Dugu Xiaoyue frowned, and said with some uneasiness, "Their target this time turned out to be me?"

Zhen Zheng nodded, and was about to comfort a few words, Xiaoyue suddenly pointed at Zhen Zheng and said angrily, "I haven't encountered anything good since I met you, and you are responsible for me." ”

Xiaoyue's words were very ambiguous, and everyone looked at Zhen Zheng with strange expressions, Zhen Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Okay, how do you think I should be responsible?"

"Zhen Zheng listens to the seal!" Dugu Xiaoyue stood up and announced with a solemn expression, "From today onwards, you will officially become the personal attendant of this princess. ”

Everyone stumbled one by one, almost pounced collectively, Dugu Ao's face was strange, obviously holding back the smile, the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor directly covered his stomach and laughed, without scrupling about Zhen Zheng's ugly face, the Smurfs looked at Zhen Zheng with a look of adoration, and secretly sighed that the boss was blessed with all the sky. Only Zijian stood there quietly, as if thinking about something, and he suddenly asked, "What do you mean by a personal servant?"

Zhen Zheng's face darkened. Is Dugu Xiaoyue playing tricks on herself? What is a personal servant? What kind of personal bodyguard, domineering names such as guards with knives in front of the emperor are others who are titled. He was actually sealed as a personal man, which made him faceless in the future.

"Boy. The princess has spoken, and she is not quick to answer the order and thank you. The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor said gloatingly on the side.

"Can you not?" Zhen Zheng wanted to say, can you change the title.

"No, you can't. Dugu Xiaoyue didn't wait for Zhen Zheng to finish speaking, and categorically refused.

As a result, Zhen Zheng became the first personal servant of the Tiandao Dynasty, and this news spread far and wide, and became a talking point among the people of the Dugu clan, plus Zhen Zheng could resonate with Mingjun Sword, and everyone seemed to identify him as a quasi-concubine.

Zhen Zheng has been depressed these days, and he is naturally made by the title of personal waiter. Everywhere he goes now, someone points at him behind his back.

"Hey, look, isn't that the quasi-horse master?" said a young man from the Dugu clan pointing at Zhen Zheng.

"What kind of quasi-horse master? It's just a personal maid next to the princess, hahaha, it's the first time I've heard of the profession of a personal attendant. Another young man scoffed.

"He can resonate with Mingjun Sword, and he must be a future colt. The first youth retorted.

"A wild boy who has taken shit luck, although he has a bit of strength, but he wants to be the colt of the Dugu clan, I am the first to disagree. A Dugu Xiaoyue's suitor said angrily.

These people did not hide what they spoke. Zhen Zheng heard it so clearly, Zhen Zheng shook his head helplessly and continued walking. Walking and walking, I arrived at the martial arts training ground, and there were many people around the field. It's not lively.

"Look," a girl in white pointed to the young man on the field and said to the girl in green clothes beside her. "That's the big disciple of the horse, haha. looks rustic, and the strength is even weaker. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi looked disdainful. sneered, "What a colt, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, when I see the disciple so weak, I know that the master must be in vain, if it weren't for Dugu Shengyuan who retreated in grief and anger, he would have been beaten back to his original form a long time ago." This girl in Tsing Yi is a fan of Dugu Shengyuan, so naturally she has no good impression of Zhen Zheng.

On the field, Ah Yong stood there facing the wind and was independent, his ordinary appearance and an earth-gray cloth coat made him almost ignored, and he held an ordinary long sword in his chubby hand, which was the long sword that Zhen Zheng gave him.

There was a young man in black standing opposite Ah Yong, a strong aura soared into the sky, he was Dugu Shengyuan's younger brother, the last time Zhen Zheng and Dugu Shengyuan fought, although the two did not finally distinguish the winner, but many people thought that Zhen Zheng was stronger than Dugu Shengyuan, which made the young man in black hold a grudge.

Ah Yong is still in the stage of skillful spirit, and there are still 108,000 miles away from cultivating Dao Qi, and he is definitely not the opponent of the young man in black. Ah Yong snorted vigorously and said loudly, "Quickly make amends to my master, otherwise you will not blame me." ”

The young man in black sneered, "It's up to you, is it wrong for me to say that your master is a wild boy with shit luck? If it weren't for the princess who looked up to him, he wouldn't know which tribe he was hunting in." ”

"Shut up!" Ah Yong shouted, and quickly rushed forward, the blade of the sword pointed directly at the black-clothed youth.

The black-clothed young man sneered coldly, "How can the light of fireflies compete with the vast moon!" The black-clothed young man was full of anger, and a huge whirlpool appeared around him, and the broken stone and soil clods were rolled up and crushed into powder, Ah Yong's sword touched the Dao Qi whirlpool, and even the person with the sword was bounced away for dozens of meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"If you don't have a debut qi, you dare to duel with me? The young man in black sneered.

Ah Yong got up with difficulty, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he staggered towards the black-clothed young man with an iron sword, "Quickly make amends to my master!"

The young man in black didn't expect Ah Yong to be so tenacious, his brows furrowed slightly, he raised his leg and kicked Ah Yong who was approaching, Ah Yong fell to the ground, struggling to stand up but couldn't move.

The young man in black approached Ah Yong, raised his foot and tried to trample Ah Yong under his feet, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move. Behind him stood a young man dressed in animal skins, a hint of anger faintly visible on his ordinary face.

"Is it cool to bully my disciple?" asked Zhen Zheng.

The young man in black felt the terrifying aura coming from behind him, his sideburns were wet with sweat, and his raised feet trembled violently.

The audience suddenly exploded, and the onlookers talked a lot, pointing at Zhen Zheng.

"Look, that's Zhen Zheng, the master of the kid who was beaten on the field. A young man said loudly.

"Didn't he know the rules of the duel? One side did not admit defeat or fainted, and the battle continued, and he actually intervened, and sure enough, he was a wild man in a deserted village. A youth commented.

"It turns out that he is Zhen Zheng, and when he looks like this, he still wants toads to eat swan meat, so it's better to get out of the imperial city as soon as possible. The girl in Tsing Yi said loudly.

"Get down!" "Get out of the Imperial City!" The audience below boiled and shouted in unison.

Zhen Zheng frowned, the Dao Qi was suddenly released, and the sky was cloudless by this mighty Dao Qi, and the audience felt this terrifying aura, and they were all speechless in shock, standing there and not daring to move.

The young man in black was closest to Zhen Zheng, and he was even more oppressed by Zhen Zheng's aura and knelt down towards Ah Yong, he gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't control his legs, his face was red and white, and he beat Ah Yong like a dead dog just now, and the situation took a sharp turn in a blink of an eye, and he knelt down to this waste in front of so many people, and he was almost dead.

"This can be regarded as your reparation for my disciple's insulting words. Zhen Zheng said calmly. (To be continued......)