Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

“Golden Armor, see Young Lord!!!”

At this moment, a full hundred Golden Armor Lux.

The movements were extremely uniform, kneeling in front of Ning Chuan, and spoke in unison.

The sound of a hundred people speaking at the same time was simply deafening and piercing through the sky!

Inside the Qifu Inn, countless diners, including the flowery and green brother, were all dumbfounded.

Their mouths were wide open and they could stuff an egg, and they looked at Ning Chuan dumbfounded, their faces full of shock.

Few…… Less master?

A whole hundred True Wu Realm peak powerhouses were actually called Young Master Ning Chuan at the same time?

Ning Chuan’s eyebrows were slightly raised, but there was not much expression on his face.

He had long known that the Golden Armored Lux was coming, but he didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

And this comes up and kowtows and worships….

This one is like a crooked-mouthed dragon king novel he read in his previous life.

Ning Chuan was about to speak.

In the sky, there was a huge wind noise.

Under the strong pressure of the air pressure, outside the Qifu Inn, countless people stretched out their hands to stop their faces.

I saw a huge blue bird with a wingspan of hundreds of meters wide, slowly falling from the sky.

“This….. What is this, this, and this? ”

Countless people raised their heads and looked at them in shock.

I saw that this was closer, and I could see clearly that the huge blue bird that was hundreds of meters wide and looked like a Kunpeng was actually made of black wood.

Lifelike and vivid.

Its craftsmanship can be called the creation of heaven and earth!

The next moment.

This huge blue bird stopped at the door of the Qifu Inn.

Ten old men wearing star robes, looking old and sharp-eyed, jumped down from this building block blue bird.

On them, they exude the aura of the Sealing Realm!

“The contemporary master of the Mo family organ, Yun Jizi, see Young Lord!”

The old man at the head waved his hands and sleeves and knelt down towards Ning Chuan.

Behind him, the nine old men who were also thin and old-looking also bowed down and bowed.

“Organ Mojia, see Young Master !!!”

The nine old men spoke in a deep voice, although their voices were not loud, but their words were sonorous.

Suddenly.

Inside the Qifu Inn, which was originally still noisy and noisy, the completely quiet needle drop can be heard.

It looks like the pause button has been pressed.

Countless listeners looked at Ning Chuan blankly, and their minds were like dropping a bombshell, and their entire minds were buzzing.

A hundred Golden Armor Warriors at the peak of the True Wu Realm are not enough…

Ten more powerhouses of the Sealing Realm came, calling Mr. Ning the Young Lord???

Until a dozen breaths have passed.

“Old… Old Chen, you pinch me, am I dreaming. “There are diners rolling in their throats and swallowing their spit.

The man beside him stretched out his hand, grabbed the diner’s thigh, and twisted it again.

“Ouch! Old Chen, you tap, it hurts me! The diner rubbed his thighs and barked.

With this voice, the listeners present woke up like a dream, and they all stared at Ning Chuan with wide eyes.

It was as if he had never seen Ning Chuan.

“People from the Mo family are also here?”

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, and a smile spread on his face.

In this way, his plan for the Heavenly Giant Building can really begin!

“Let’s all get up.”

Ning Chuan said, and immediately looked at the brother who was still stupidly on the side, and blinked his eyes and said:

“Just now you said that you want to serve me with sticks?”

That said.

That Gongzi brother suddenly froze all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

A cool breath rushed from the feet to the top.

“Huh? …. This one…. That one…… Ahem, Mr. Ning, I’m talking to the people below, huh…. Yes, I didn’t tell you, you must have misheard! ”

This brother Gongzi suddenly had a flattering smile on his face, and quickly bent down and laughed dryly.

Ning Chuan continued to blink his eyes and said, “Then you mean that my ears are not good?” ”

Swish!

In an instant, Brother Gongzi’s face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he said urgently: “Mr. Ning, I don’t mean this, you misunderstood me!” ”

Looking at this brother Gongzi, he looked like he was about to cry.

Ning Chuan also put away his thoughts of teasing him and said with a smile:

“Okay, hurry up and do what you should do, don’t pestle here to affect my business, if you want to listen, come early in two days.”

Hearing this, Brother Gongzi suddenly felt amnestied, and he didn’t even care about the silver taels on the table, and quickly ran away.

Those slaves with big waists and fat bodies were even more kitten-like, and the cat

ran away on tiptoe

Looking at the back of that brother Gongzi running for his life, Ning Chuan couldn’t help but withdraw his gaze and shook his head with a smile.

He is now a villain and the existence of the Triple Realm of the Crowned King, so naturally he can’t get angry with such a little guy.

Immediately.

“You guys go to the backyard and wait for me first.” Ning Chuan turned his head sideways and said towards those golden armor warriors and ten organ masters.

“The end will obey!”

“The Mo family obeys!”

After nodding and nodding, the Golden Armor and the Master strode away.

Until after they are gone.

Inside the Qifu Inn, those diners were like drowning people on the shore, and the whole person relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, those Golden Armor Warriors and those ten Sealing Realm powerhouses were there, and the sense of oppression brought to them was too great!

“Mr. Ning…”

A famous diner looked at Ning Chuan, and his gaze changed.

It was as if they had met Ning Chuan for the first time, and there was less playfulness in their eyes and more shock and awe.

“Lao Chen, Lao Liu, Lao Li……. Why are you looking at me like this? You continue to eat your and drink yours. ”

Ning Chuan waved at them and said with a smile.

After speaking, Ning Chuan turned around and walked towards the backyard.

After Ning Chuan left.

“You say, what is the origin of Mr. Ning?”

Inside the inn, there was a discussion among many diners.

And on the second floor of the inn.

Nan Xiyue didn’t know when, standing at the railing.

“One hundred Shingo peak realm…”

“Ten Peak Realms…”

Nan Xiyue exhaled a long breath.

This combat power configuration is in addition to those immortal Daoists, or the Great Yan Dynasty.

Even ordinary first-class forces with the King Realm can rarely come up with this combat power configuration at the same time!

“Tianji Building….. Is it going to be officially present? ”

A conjecture faintly surged in Nan Xiyue’s heart.