Different opinions make people living at the bottom of the imperial capital have a strong curiosity about Xu Haotian.

"Do you know that Xu Haotian is actually a reincarnation of an ancient demon. He came to the imperial capital to rebuild the glory of the demon clan."

"You're talking too much, but I've heard that he is the Savior who came into this world to save the people."

Facing the powerful enemy, Xu Haotian roared. There is no fear at all. I have a lucky system, and I don't need to protect big powers. In that case, why be polite to them.

"The strength of your emperors is not over. I said that I don't want to join any forces, including you scumbags."

These people have different accomplishments. But each one is unfathomable.

Xu Haotian was shocked. He looked up and found that when he was on his way, he was blocked by a group of people.

Xu Haotian had a smile on his face. He shook his head. Just as he wanted to answer Nezha, there was an extremely arrogant voice ringing in his ear.

"Hey hey, you guys are nothing. You can block a few. Xu Haotian, I think you'd better follow me. "

Nezha's face was not happy. What happened to the child? You couldn't find the north. Those who dare to look down on him have become ghosts.

"Your Highness, these guys are so boring that they even talk about us behind our backs, or give them some color to see."

The four walked along the busy street, chatting casually. But all the whispers were heard.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe they are followers of some genius."

"So what, they still dare to show their ferocity in the imperial capital?"

"Hush, keep your voice down. Don't you feel the terror in them?"

"Sissy, child, and half boy, what kind of combination is this?"

"You see, those guys are so different."

The dignified middle-aged man on the right is Huaguang emperor. And the other one is Yang Xian. However, this person has a kind of sissy, like a woman.

Children in red, barefoot, braided head. It is the third prince Nezha who bears the heaven and earth circle on his shoulder.

These three people are not others. They are the super strong men called by Xu Haotian.

Three people listen in the ear, speechless to the extreme. This guy stinks. There is no precedent. That's enough.

Xu Haotian said in disgust. There was a haughty look in his face.

"Nezha, this shows that the king is famous. Then again, it's hard to be famous for being such a romantic young man like this king! "

At this time, the children in red walking on the side of their bodies have a certain taste of ridicule.

On the busy street of the imperial capital, Xu Haotian was walking with both hands. Next to him were three monks in different costumes. Among them are capable middle-aged people, smart young people and even a child. Although this kind of combination is weird on the street, it doesn't attract much attention from passers-by.

"Ha ha, your highness, do you hear that you have been demonized, demonized. It's not human anymore. You are famous. "

"You are all wrong. In fact, Xu Haotian is just a child with bad luck. It's not going to be a big deal. "

"In that case, you'll die."

At the head of the group was an old man in purple and gold robes. The man's eyes are cold, and he stares at Xu Haotian's four people. Let Xu Haotian feel like a mountain on his back.

"This man is beyond his subordinates. But if we really want to fight, it's not sure who will win. "

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