Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 83 Trouble at the door, what are you afraid of? "Please collect, please recommend tickets!"Ask for a reward! "

The stars fell outside the city, and there were crowds of people.

After Xiao Ye was rejected by Li Xinyue, his face turned livid in an instant, the previous refined and gentlemanly spirit disappeared, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

"Little lady, you dare to reject me. It seems that my king's attitude towards you is too kind!" Xiao Ye shouted angrily, and a fierce light shot out from his eyes.

"Take him down with me, and today I will let you know what will happen to you if you offend me, Xiao Ye!"

After finishing speaking, all the guards in golden armor behind Xiao Ye surrounded Li Xinyue in a menacing manner.

Li Xinyue didn't take the threat in front of her heart at all, she stared sideways at Bu Zheng, her watery eyes were full of tenderness, and said, "My lord, I've caused you trouble!"

Bu Zheng laughed lightly, rose into the air, fell from the Phantom Leopard, walked quickly to Li Xinyue's side, took her hand and helped her off the Lightning Sable.

"Yue'er, you don't need to worry. Since you are bothering yourself, we will solve it. What are you afraid of?" Bu Zheng said in a cold voice.

"That's right, Miss Li, don't worry, Brother Bu and I will protect you!" Mo Yan said with firm eyes as he jumped off the fat man.

Bu Zheng and Mo Yan stood on either side of Li Xinyue, one on the left and one on the right, with stern expressions, glaring at the golden-armored guard in front of them like two gods of death.

Xiao Ye's expression froze, he snorted coldly, and said in a playful tone: "You two still want to be flower protectors, I really don't know what it means!"

"Kill, chop these two reckless brats into minced meat!"

With an order, the golden-armored guards swarmed over, their long knives shone coldly, and under the setting sun, shadows of knives appeared.

Bu Zheng stared at the golden-armored guard in front of him, with a calm expression and no trace of worry.

Because the golden-armored guard in front of him was the strongest but not in the Ninth Level of Body Refining, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Fatty, there are 20 people in total, how about half of each person!" Bu Zheng said with a chuckle.

"Okay! That's what I mean too!" Mo Yan also laughed loudly.

Xiao Ye glared at the two of them, his heart was burning with anger, he never thought that the two of them were so arrogant, they didn't pay attention to Xiao Wang's mansion, a small team of golden armored guards.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Bu Zheng and Mo Yan moved, and they were like two vicious tigers, with intense excitement bursting out of their eyes, and they rushed into the crowd quickly.

The shadow of the knife flew across, and the vicious tiger entered the flock.

There was a sound of bone cracking and knives breaking, and in a moment, only the last two of the ten gold-armored guards in front of Bu Zheng were left, and they were only the two with the highest cultivation.

The two looked at the young man in front of them in horror, wondering in their hearts, he was only at the peak of the ninth level of body training, why his combat power was so strong, his body was completely broken when the long knife hit him, and it couldn't hurt him at all.

Bu Zheng turned around and found that there were six golden-armored guards in front of Mo Yan. He laughed and said, "Little fat man, your speed is not good! Would you like me to help you!"

"No, just watch it!"

As the words fell, a golden awn rose from Mo Yan's body, and sharp cold awns were released from his fat body. His steps were unpredictable, and his figure was moving through the crowd like a ghost.

With fists rising and falling, the guard in gold armor fell to the ground in front of him, and a miserable howl sounded.

The two gold-armored bodyguards at the ninth level of body training swayed lightly with long knives in their hands. Bu Zheng knew that the two of them were already frightened and frightened at this moment, and they would never have the strength to fight again.

"boom!"

Buzheng's body suddenly rose into the air, turning into a ray of light and darting towards the two of them.

I saw the two of them backed away quickly in fright, fell to the ground, and ran towards Xiao Ye's back while crawling and rolling.

"Haha, the Ninth Level Body Refining Warrior is so vulnerable!" Bu Zheng laughed as he watched the two of them in a state of distress.

"Trash! I really don't know what is the use of the palace to support you?" Xiao Ye reprimanded sharply with a gloomy expression.

"Little prince, this son is too physically strong, we are not opponents at all!" The golden armored guard lowered his head and said in a trembling tone.

"Boy, I don't care how strong you are, but you dared to hurt the people of my Prince Xiao's mansion in Xingluo City, you will definitely die today!" Xiao Ye said with murderous intent in his eyes, and his tone was cold.

"Really? I don't believe that in Xingluo City, you can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want!" Bu Zheng said with a resolute expression without fear.

"Jian Shisan, kill this brat to me, and I promise to your Hall Master, I will definitely do it for you tomorrow!" Xiao Ye growled sharply with a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Jian Shisan's shadowy figure came to Xiao Ye's side in an instant under the volley.

"Little prince, stand back, I will kill this kid right now!"

Jian Shisan's eyes were dark and fierce, his eyes were fierce and cold, and the body under the red robe exuded a strong bloodthirsty aura.

"Jian Shisan, how could he be with Xiao Ye? Could it be that the Bloody Clothes Hall has surrendered to Prince Xiao's mansion now?"

"It seems that this young man is in danger. Jian Shisan is the most powerful swordsman in Xueyi Hall. With a long sword in his hand, he can sweep away all opponents!"

"Yes, it is said that anyone who has seen the long sword in Jian Shisan's hand has become a lonely ghost!"

Downstairs, there was an uproar of discussion, and everyone broke into a cold sweat for Bu Zheng.

Jian Shisan had a strong murderous aura, and when Jing Hong struck out with a sword, the sky seemed to be divided into two, and a huge crack exploded.

The sharp sword light came through the air, and the majestic aura shook Bu Zheng's long gown against the wind.

Bu Zheng's expression tightened, his eyes were like sharp sword blades, and he was astonished that the sword's thirteenth cultivation level had already reached the third level of the Tianyuan realm.

Overwhelming sword energy flew towards him, and Bu Zheng quickly operated the Immortal God Art, golden dazzling light flew up from his body, and the rich spiritual power gathered in his palm.

"Backwind Palm!"

The palm wind is strong and powerful, and the spiritual power barrier breaks through the wind, directly colliding with the sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword qi was so domineering that it shattered the aura barrier released by Bu Zheng's Nifeng Palm, and the fierce sword qi suddenly came in front of Bu Zheng.

As the air of death approached, Bu Zheng's expression was as calm as water, without a trace of panic, he waved his golden arm.

"boom!"

The fierce sword energy was scattered by him, but there was a striking sword mark on his arm, and blood flowed down his arm.

"The strong sword energy not only shattered my Nifeng Palm, but also injured my Immortal Body. It seems that I really underestimated him!" Bu Zheng said in a cold tone with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Xiao Ye saw that Jian Shisan had wounded Buzheng with a single blow, his eyes lit up with excitement, and the smile on his face grew stronger, and he said, "Little lady, if you obediently leave me now, I can consider letting him go." A way out!"

Hearing this, Li Xinyue's eyes were cold, her body was full of murderous aura, she tiptoed and flew towards Xiao Ye lightly, a cold aura burst out from the long sword in her hand.

"Little lady, you dare to attack me, then let me teach you well!"

With an evil smile on the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth, he rose gracefully into the air, and the jade fan in his hand flew away, emitting fierce murderous intent.

　Happy Labor day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)