Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Yang Zitong is an old man of the Zhu family. He once followed Zhu Yeqing's father. To a certain extent, Zhu Yeqing also respected Yang Zitong as an old man. In Zhu Yeqing's memory, although Yang Zitong was a man Unruly, but he always obeyed his words and respected him as the head of the family. Originally, he planned for Yang Zitong to play a good show for him, but he didn't expect that Yang Zitong defied him in public before he found the golden scale lion. order.

The wise Zhu Yeqing frowned, and gradually discovered some delicate things from the disdain in Yang Zitong's eyes towards Feng Jueyu, and it dawned on him that even so, Zhu Yeqing could understand, but definitely I don't agree, I thought you should also look at who is in front of you?What if an ordinary person, the head of the family, would try so hard to please him?I don't know that there are many crises on the periphery of the Forest of Beasts?Otherwise, what would you do with me?

Although she was somewhat angry in her heart, Zhu Yeqing took a deep breath and said in an approachable tone: "Haha, Mr. Yang is worrying too much. I believe that Mr. Yang and many elites in my family are here , there will definitely be no problems, even if there is a little trouble, isn't there still me?"

The disdain on Yang Zitong's face didn't diminish at all, instead, he used his old ways: "Since this is the case, I won't say much, but I still hope that the owner of the family will put the Zhu family's foundation as the most important thing, and don't worry about it because of small things. And hurt yourself."

These words were blunt enough, even Feng Jueyu could vaguely hear that Yang Zitong looked down on Zhu Yeqing, could it be because of his cultivation?The once proud son of heaven gave up his great talent because of his family. This old man only has the cultivation base and realm of a warrior in his eyes, and has no view of the big picture at all, and is even a little too proud.

Once a patriarch would be angry when his subordinates dismissed his own face in front of outsiders, Zhu Yeqing was not bad either, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his expression became colder, and then he saw those who followed Yang Zitong The disciples also had a sneering look on their faces, how could Zhu Yeqing not be angry.

But even if he was angry, Zhu Yeqing's way of speaking was still somewhat patient and condescending, but there were some warnings and reminders mixed in: "Old Yang, follow the instructions of the Patriarch."

Just a decisive warning, everyone will understand what's going on?Apparently, dozens of masters of the Zhu family were still in astonishment. They didn't understand how the always approachable patriarch would reprimand the elders of the clan in front of outsiders. This feeling seemed to make them feel resentful when they met a foolish king.

"I would like to obey the order of the Patriarch." Yang Zitong's complexion changed first, and then returned to normal. From his performance, it can be seen that he may not be dissatisfied with Zhu Yeqing, but looking at Feng Jueyu, his eyes began to change from the previous one. Disdain turned into resentment.

Then, a group of dozens of masters was divided into three teams, and under the leadership of two Heavenly Martial Realm, they went deep into the forest outside the Forest of Beasts. There was only one team that was bustling with people just now, and only a single carriage was left. Not far from the gate of Baishoulin stockade.

One master and one servant argued, how could Feng Jueyu fail to hear Yang Zitong's contempt and complaints towards him? resentment and outright reluctance.

Feng Jueyu pretended not to know, and after the person had left, he asked, "Brother Zhu, didn't I bother you?"

In fact, if it weren't for Feng Jueyu's anticipation of seeking knowledge about Hongtu Great World and even all the knowledge in the world he lives in, he would lift his ass and leave as soon as he saw Yang Zitong's face. Qing made trouble, but what surprised him was that Zhu Yeqing actually paid such attention to him, not to mention the six heavenly martial arts, dozens of basalt martial arts, dozens of spiritual martial arts, and real martial arts. For his own sake, Zhu Yeqing The elders of Bian Zhu's family turned a deaf ear to them.After reaching this level, if he doesn't understand that he sincerely wants to be his friend, Feng Jueyu will be in vain.

"How could it be?" Complaining about Yang Zitong's ignorance of practice in his heart, Zhu Yeqing said with the same amiable face as before: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang is just too cautious, and with their hunting experience, he will definitely not appear." question."

"Oh." Feng Jueyu absent-mindedly expressed grace twice, as if he was relieved, but he understood that things would definitely not be as easy as Zhu Yeqing said on the surface.

Being able to bring Feng Jueyu out, Zhu Yeqing was in a good mood, and quickly forgot the previous episode, and then ordered the driver to drive forward.

Regarding Zhu Yeqing's ignorance of Yang Zitong's words, Feng Jueyu didn't express any opinion, and let the carriage drive through the rugged and muddy forest grass, constantly observing the route.

As time passed, no one knew how long it took. Anyway, the carriage was getting farther and farther away from the gate of the village. The shade of trees covering the sky had completely blocked the sun from the sky. The miasma was lingering, and the cold air drifted in through the curtain of the carriage, making people shiver uncontrollably.In the distance, Feng Jueyu could even hear the low roar of the sleeping ferocious beast. This rhythm was fast and slow, as if it was not done by a ferocious beast.

The whole forest had a gloomy atmosphere, as if an unknown danger was quietly approaching everyone.

Even in such a gloomy environment, Feng Jueyu still found that Zhu Yeqing's face had not changed at all calmly, and after careful observation, he had to admire the Zhu family.

Not to mention anything else, this coachman alone is enough for him to study for a while. It took at least an hour to travel along the way, and the three of them did not encounter even a dormant beast in a foreign land. The route chosen by the coachman On the road, there are traces left by the warriors. Those accidentally broken branches seem to have no meaning, but in the eyes of the coachman, they become traces of Yang Zitong's passage.

Coupled with Zhu Yeqing's extremely confident expression, Feng Jueyu finally understood that they had already arranged it. The two teams were led by four Tianwu realms from the southeast and northeast respectively, and Yang Zitong came It was heading east with a team of ten people, and Zhu Yeqing was following Yang Zitong's footprints. In this way, no matter which side first discovered the Golden Scaled Lion carriage, it could catch up with the fastest speed. arrive.

Therefore, Feng Jueyu had to admire the Zhu family, these guys were simply born hunters.

In fact, when it comes to tracking and tracking skills, Feng Jueyu is no worse than anyone else. The talent brought by his previous career has given him exceptional insight into prey. Whether it is a human or a beast, as long as Feng Jueyu has seen One glance, like being stared at by a poisonous snake, will never be forgotten.It's just that he feels that he lacks too much knowledge when it comes to tracking ferocious beasts. After all, to know where a ferocious beast often appears, the premise is to have enough knowledge and understanding of this ferocious beast. In terms of quality, he is a bit worse than the Zhu family.

This is also the reason why Feng Jueyu did not reject Zhu Yeqing's kindness. Ever since he came to Zhongtian City, Feng Jueyu realized that his understanding of the world was really at the stage of preschool children in kindergarten. Daguo Tiannan is also extremely ignorant and stupid. Now is an important study time, and Feng Jueyu naturally refuses to let it go.

"Stop, something is wrong."

Just as Feng Jueyu was thinking wildly, Zhu Yeqing who was sitting next to him suddenly patted the exquisite and exquisite tea table in the car, and immediately heard the sound of the coachman tightening the reins, letting the two big fat horses in front of him There was a long hiss.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong?" Feng Jueyu also sensed something was wrong, because the surroundings were too quiet.

There were birds chirping and insects rustling in the grass before, but now there is a deathly silence outside. It feels as if one has entered a remote cemetery, with alternation of gloom and chill, instantly filling the air. It broke the hearts of the three people in the car.

"Mom, you won't let Yang Zitong's crow's mouth say it right?" Zhu Yeqing clenched her fists tightly, and the never-before-seen true essence rose up in her body at a speed visible to the naked eye, sitting in Zhu Yeqing's mouth. Beside him, Feng Jueyu seemed to smell the moisture of the sea, the salty smell and coldness appeared at the same time, and faint blue lights were emitting dazzlingly, setting off the curtained car trunk like a dream.

The two of them opened the car curtain almost at the same time and looked out. At this moment, Feng Jueyu and Zhu Yeqing coincidentally found a pair of ghostly light green lights in the dark forest. The light was weak at first, but as the two looked at it, it gradually became stronger, and then there were one pair, two pairs, three pairs... hundreds of pairs.

"Rotten wolf?"

Feng Jueyu and Zhu Yeqing breathed out at the same time, realizing a certain possibility, and then Feng Jueyu heard Zhu Yeqing shouted: "Shut up, turn the horse's head around, let's go back the same way."

The wheels of the carriage crushed the thick grass and made a dull "Noir" sound, and the two fat horses planed their hooves in fear, and turned their heads in horror. This action may have attracted the attention of the beasts in the forest. , They realized that the prey had found themselves, followed by a slow and rhythmic wolf bark like an echo.

The barking of the wolves was distinct and clear, from near to far, and then from far to near, and at the moment when the carriage turned its head, three beams of dazzling light shot out from the forest not far away, making the gloomy The light in the forest flourished.

At the same time, Zhu Yeqing opened the door curtain and stood out of the car. Feng Jueyu was no exception. The eyes of the two of them were rarely serious. Deep in the forest, three ridge marks were moving at the speed of lightning. Moving closer to his side, directly to the east, Yang Zitong held a strange-shaped long knife in his hand, and the horse stepped on the shooting star to fight back at full speed, and bright red blood waves quickly splashed in the tall grass, one by one, Piece by piece, like torn red silk, bright and eye-catching.

"It's a pack of rotten wolves, hurry up and leave the Patriarch."

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ps: The first update on the 21st.