rich and powerful son-in-law

Chapter 3643 God stick or old color batch?
quiet!
Deathly silence!

Chen Tang put away the dozen or so golden vessels with his hands, and sent them back to the wormhole space in Hangzhou. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief...

But the atmosphere was more dignified than before, and it was so dull and depressing that it made people breathless. There were tens of thousands of Lan Kewei guarding around the huge square, even if they were close by, watching, but the scene could be heard.

Chen Tang was still calm and calm, with an indifferent expression, but the eight and a half royal elders who surrounded him in mid-air, all had expressions on their faces without exception, embarrassment and helplessness were more in the anger...

Now they are really playing tricks on the mouse. The mixed-race man in front of him carries more than a dozen pieces of dark matter with him, which invisibly turns him into a mobile humanoid super explosive depot. No one dares to provoke him wherever he goes?

"call out!"

Just when they were in a dilemma and didn't know how to deal with it for a while, a semi-holy-level Lan Kewei suddenly rushed out of an armed shuttle waiting in the mid-air of the square, and walked to the room of Murong Shengjiang, the elder of the rotating pavilion. In front of him, Fu Er whispered a few words.

The distance is a little far away, and the old guy purposely covered an area around his body with the half-emperor coercion diffused from his body, even with Chen Tang's hearing power, he couldn't hear anything at all...

I don't know what that half-sage said, but Murong Shengjiang's eyes lit up instantly, and he turned his head to look at the two elders of the holy king not far behind him. He waved his right hand without saying anything.

Soon, two armed shuttles came out, and two holy kings entered the cabin, turned around and rushed towards the high-altitude atmosphere, disappearing in the blink of an eye...

This scene was so weird that Chen Tang became suspicious, but because he didn't have any other clues, he couldn't guess what the other party was doing.

The confrontation was still going on, and the two armed shuttles came back in less than half a stick of incense, and as the hatch opened, the two holy king elders walked out with four figures, and it was Rong Qian'er, Rong Nan'er, Duan Guyan and the maid Qingyan.

After the four girls got out of the cabin, they saw the situation in front of them, and their bodies were shocked, their complexions changed drastically, they gasped, and exclaimed...

"What's going on here? Didn't he say that he asked you to pick us up? Why are you confronting us here?"

"Mr. Long, we heard that you came to Lanke Zuxing with the Lord of Lanling New Territory, so we hurried over here. As soon as we got out of Xingwu outside the atmosphere, these two old guys came and said that you sent them. Take our..."

"Damn it, we were fooled, this is clearly the rhythm of trying to take us hostage!"

"The holy elder of the dignified Murong family is so despicable and shameless..."

"Back off, stay away from us, and dare to approach again... At worst, you will die to show your ambition!"

The four girls understood what happened in an instant. After the last sentence came from Rong Naner's mouth, the four girls all raised their hands and pressed on the Tianling above their heads. Even if they died, they would never become hostages and threaten Chen Tang.

The two holy king elders did not approach any more, and stepped back to the side with a sneer on their faces. With their strength at the holy king level, even if they were separated by a distance, they could easily capture the four girls. There was no need to get too close and stare at them Just go with it.

"Hahaha……"

"The four girls misunderstood. The old man just heard that you are coming and wants to invite you to the imperial city as guests. There is absolutely no malice..."

With the hostage in hand, the haze in Murong Shengjiang's heart was swept away. He raised his head and laughed triumphantly. Halfway through speaking, he lowered his head to look at the ground of the square, and raised his chin provocatively at Chen Tang: "Dragon is in the wild, what do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the other side had hostages in their hands. Even if they didn't use the hostages as excuses or threaten them, Chen Tang would not be able to detonate the dozen or so pieces of dark matter, because Rong Qianer and his four daughters would also be doomed. .

It is precisely for this reason that after confirming that there is no need to face the threat of those dozens of pieces of dark matter, Murong Shengjiang just waved his right hand when he finished speaking...

"boom!"

"boom……"

Among the other seven half-royal elders who were waiting around in the air, two of them immediately roared in their bodies, with hideous smiles on their faces, and wanted to rush to the square on the ground...

"enough!"

"His..."

At the moment when the war was about to break out, there was a soft shout in the void, the sound was not loud, but it rang in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, which made people's minds shocked.

The two semi-royal elders who were about to rush out were startled and stopped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, there was an incomparably crisp sound of silk tearing, and a crack in the void suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a figure stepped out of it, it was Murong Shengxu, the high priest of the Murong clan, a powerful supreme holy emperor.

"I have seen the High Priest!"

Seeing who was coming, all the people looked solemn, including Murong Shengjiang and the eight and a half royal elders, all respectfully bowed their heads.

"How can such a small incident cause such a big commotion? I'm not afraid of being laughed at!"

Murong Shengxu's face was serious, his eyes swept over the eight and a half royal elders, and finally fell on Murong Xingwan who was beside him: "Xingwan girl and Murong Xingtuo's fight is a competition between young people, it is purely normal, as for Murong Xingtuo's death was a duel, and occasionally an accident happened, although it is regrettable, it is understandable!"

"This is a matter within my clan, what does it have to do with others?"

When he said this, his eyes shifted and fell on Duan Guyan, and finally there was a smile on his face.

Looking up and down, it seems that she admires it very much: "This is the contemporary saint of the fox people, Duan Guyan, right? The number one beauty in the starry sky of Lan Kedi, she really lives up to her reputation!"

"The old man deduced just now and calculated that he is destined to be with you. He wants to accept him as a disciple. Are you willing?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shaken, Murong Shengjiang and the other eight and a half royal elders looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

Chen Tang was equally surprised, with a thoughtful look on his face.

But Duan Guyan suddenly became nervous, seeing Murong Shengxu who was still looking up and down with a smile on his face, he suddenly felt flustered.

If you just pinch your fingers and do the math, you will know that you are destined to be with yourself?
Also, why does this look that looks at him up and down always make people feel extremely uncomfortable?
Is this old thing a magic stick, or... an old pervert?
"This old man is the high priest of the Murong clan, and he has never accepted any disciples. If you get started, then you will be my first disciple. Do you still need to consider this honor?"

Seeing that she didn't respond immediately, Murong Shengxu seemed a little displeased, his face darkened, and the words came out again: "A reminder, if you worship under the old man's sect, as a contemporary saint of the fox tribe, even if you are The entire Sixteenth Star Region of Lanke Land fully implements the prohibition of foxes, the old man and the emperor can also consider it..."

(End of this chapter)