I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Du Tong, the son of the City Lord of Infinity City, his cultivation talent and even his status are not high, it stands to reason that he should be greeted outside the palace... It's just that he made more friends, so he entered the palace.

Infinity City happens to be the city that governs Jiuqu County.

"Brother Du." Although Zhao Yu was impatient, he still held back his impatience.

Du Tong breathed heavily, and his voice turned a little cold: "I don't know where Brother Zhao, Xianxiang is." "

Although some don't want to say, after all, compared with the people in this palace, the Zhao family is really not on the table.

Zhao Yu still spoke up: "Jiuqu County."

Du Tong was stunned.

Soon, his eyes became strange: "It turned out to be Brother Zhao Yu, Jiu Yang." He

remembered this Zhao.

In the palace, many people also remembered the Zhao family in Jiuqu County.

After all, the family that moved from the imperial capital to Jiuqu County... Even if it has been defeated, it still has some reputation, of course, most people know it from the admonition of their elders.

A small number of people's eyes flashed, converged and targeted... They are all forces that once intersected before the defeat of the Zhao clan.

And most people's eyes are filled with mockery.

I originally thought that there was some amazing origin, but it turned out to be just a broken house.

The Wind Empire is not a sect!

In the Wind Empire, in addition to cultivation, the most important thing is status!

Of course, if there is the cultivation of Martial Saint Martial Emperor, even if it is just a commoner, no one dares to offend.

But if it was under the Martial Saint... Even Wu Zun needs to have an official body to get away.

Du Tong looked at Ning Xuan: "Young Lord Ning, this Brother Zhao, he is quite rude today, and he is making amends to the young lord on behalf of the Zhao family, and he also asks the young lord not to blame." "

Accusations are false, temptations are true.

After all, people were called in by Ning Xuan.

"Brother Du is polite, Ning Mou just passed by Jiuqu County to rest this time."

After a pause, Ning Xuan shook his head slightly: "Although I and Hanyue have made a marriage contract, my Ning family and the Wind Empire are different after all, and the internal affairs of the Wind Empire, Ning Mou also categorically has no reason to interfere... Ning toasted everyone with a cup and drank it together. "

Just say it bluntly, quickly clean up Zhao Yu, I promise not to interfere and only watch the play."

After speaking, Ning Wu got up and toasted: "Ning, drink first." "

Drink together." Everyone also stood up and saluted in return.

"It's really troublesome..." Zhao Yu scolded secretly, still getting up and following the flow.

Of course, the movement is a little slower.

Those who already had opinions about him suddenly became even greater.

Du Tong spoke slowly: "Brother Zhao, I don't know where Ling Zun is?" It seems that I didn't see it outside the temple before.

He felt that Zhao Yu was not worthy of his suppression, and directly responsible Zhao Yu's father.

"My father is in retreat." Zhao Yu was uneasy.

Even if the reaction was slow, he also found at this time that something was not quite right.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and then anger appeared in their eyes.

Retreat?

They came to greet them, and even with the dignity of Feng Xiaotian and Long Ning, they came from afar for some reason... A ruined Zhao family master dared not to come to greet him, but to retreat?

How, that little Zhao Yang is more noble than their Heavenly Pride?

"Young Lord Ning is here, but Zhao Yang is in retreat?"

"What a dare!"

"Hmph, the expulsion of the Zhao family from the imperial capital is really unjust, so ignorant of manners, ridiculous!"

"Don't summon Zhao Yang yet? If you can get Young Lord Ning's understanding, there may be a glimmer of life! The

people who had always maintained the number of courtesies could no longer bear it, and they drank angrily, and some of them drank mercilessly.

Zhao Yu was secretly angry in his heart, and slapped the table up: "My father closed to an important juncture, and now the Zhao family is in my hands, why can't I come to greet me!" "

What he said is also true, after his arrival, the Zhao family has long been accepted by him, and before because of his sophistication, ridicule and suppress him, he was also cleaned up, and now in the Zhao family, Zhao Yang's reputation is not necessarily as high as him.

Zhao Yu used his spiritual power: "A group of waste is also qualified to accuse me of Zhao Yu?" "

The breath of King Wu's late stage spread instantly.

He didn't want to expose his cultivation, but Ning Xuan obviously saw through his cultivation... In that case, why be aggrieved and endure!

In most people, their pupils are constricted.

King Wu, late period.

This cultivation is not weak.

Thinking back to Zhao Yu's age, this talent is stronger than the talent of most people here.

Du Tong's face also became gloomy.

Awe?

No, it didn't.

Many have already developed murderous intentions.

Is it not good for a Zhao family who was expelled from the imperial capital to continue to be dilapidated? Could it be that you still want to return to the imperial capital?

Du Tong left the seat: "No wonder it's so arrogant, it's better for you and me to have a fight, just so that Young Lord Ning can see the genius of my Wind Empire." Ning

Xuan, who had been watching the play, suddenly spoke: "Although the sword is ruthless, when the two of them are fighting, please ask your subordinates to show mercy, don't hurt the harmony." "

Fight, fight hard... He wants to take the crossers away in a wave and save trouble.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Zhao Yu sneered.

Feng Xiaotian got up: "Since Brother Du and Brother Zhao want to play martial arts, they should fight hard... There is no need to worry about destruction, all the aftermath, I am in my way. The

group left the palace and, in the confusion of everyone, cleared a large area.

Feng Xiaotian took out a formation plate and turned it into a formation to isolate the inside and outside of the clearing.

Feng Xiaotian smiled: "The formation plate is given by my father, it is not a Martial Emperor that cannot be broken, and the two of you can fight as much as you like."

"Today I will teach you for your father, what is honor and humility!" Du Tong snorted coldly and entered the light curtain.

Zhao Yu sneered and was not afraid: "Don't measure yourself."

Du Tong raised his hand and took out a long sword, and a wave of slaughter began to spread.

"That's it, the Ultimate Spirit Soldier?"

"The Seven Kills Sword is said to be the ultimate spirit weapon forged by the Du City Lord personally killing seven Martial Emperor Realm demon beasts!"

"Although I don't know when this Zhao Yu actually possessed the cultivation of the late Martial King, how can he block the Seven Kills Sword."

"That's not right... Although the sword in Zhao Yu's hand looks unremarkable, I always feel that that sword may surpass the ultimate spirit soldier.

"Are you kidding? More than the ultimate spirit weapon, that is a divine weapon, Zhao Yu, how can there be a divine weapon! "

Outside the light curtain, there was a lot of discussion.

Feng Xiaotian walked to Ning Xuan's side: "I originally thought that Zhao Yu was categorically defeated, but now it seems that it is difficult to say whether the victory or defeat will be said, what does Lord Ning think?"

Ning Xuan nodded: "Although it's just a subordinate divine weapon... But it is not a spirit soldier to resist, Du Tong is afraid that he will lose. "

That's right, the next grade divine weapon.

Long Ning retorted: "I don't think so, the Zhao clan is ruined, all the martial arts in the clan are inferior, Du Tong's father is prosperous, the level of the clan is quite high, and if the vertical blade is defeated, Du Tong should also win." "

Here, only the three of them, just at a glance, confirm that the seemingly ordinary sword in Zhao Yu's hand is actually a low-grade divine weapon!

Ning Xuan chuckled: "You'll know if you look at it." "

He is pretty sure that Zhao Yu will win... Cultivation in the same realm as the son of luck, ordinary people still want to win the son of luck? Dreaming is not like that.

He doesn't stop either... The higher you jump, the worse you fall!