Yang Zhao still looked at the old man in front of him with a cold expression, and the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

The dignified young man in rich robes, the Seventh Prince of Hong Kong, turned a little pale when Yang Zhao pinched his neck like this.

The old man surnamed Tian looked livid and said angrily: "Put down your highness, the prince!"

Yang Zhao smiled coldly and said: "Let him go? Okay, if you can ensure that my two brothers leave safely, I will return them to you intact."

The old man in sackcloth just stared at Yang Zhao coldly and did not speak.

Yang Zhao suddenly flashed to Zhou Qingmu's side and grabbed Zhou Qingmu's sleeve. Then, Yang Zhao turned to look at the old man, grinned, and the hand holding the young man in the robe suddenly lit up with flames.

At this moment, the young man in Chinese robe, who had been held tightly by Yang Zhao and could not make a sound, suddenly turned painful.

Seeing this scene, the old man named Tian stopped thinking and finally said: "I will let you go, but you must ensure the safety of His Royal Highness."

Yang Zhao smiled when he heard this, and the miserable flames that tortured the young man in Chinese robes finally dissipated.

Immediately, Yang Zhao walked forward without hesitation. But those people, all of whom were masters of the Lingfu realm, were unwilling to give in. They all stood there like wooden stakes with grim expressions.

Yang Zhao saw this and yelled angrily: "Get out of here!"

The Taoist-robed man in front of him was not moved, but tightened his hand holding the knife.

When Yang Zhao saw this, he wanted to kick them out, but then the old man named Tian suddenly said: "Let them go."

The Taoist-robed man pursed his lips and could only say two words for a long time: "Mr. Tian..."

"Can't you hear what I say? Let them go!"

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Tian glared at the man in Taoist robes and spoke suddenly!

The man in Taoist robes looked unhappy and took a step back to the right, feeling indignant.

After this precedent, those who blocked the road before took a step back to make way for Yang Zhao and Zhou Qingmu.

But after Yang Zhao and the two walked out of the crowd, the people with extremely dissatisfied expressions turned around and looked at Yang Zhao, who was still holding their prince in his hand.

Yang Zhao suddenly turned around at this moment, released his grip on Zhou Qingmu's sleeve, and slowly condensed a fiery red talisman in his hand.

Then, under the gaze of Zhou Qingmu and the people who were looking at Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao threw the talisman paper in his hand on the ground in front of him. Unexpectedly, the talisman paper turned into ashes as soon as it touched the ground, and then the talisman paper in his hand turned into ashes.

A raging fire began.

The fire continues to grow, just like when Yang Zhao saved Qingmu next week.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao loosened his grip on the neck of the prince of the Dahong Dynasty, grabbed his sleeve, and threw him hard in the direction of the group of people behind the fire.

As a result, the prince was thrown out by Yang Zhao in full view of the public. But perhaps Yang Zhao did not find the expected position accurately, so the young man in the robe actually fell into the turbulent flow before he could react.

firelight.

Seeing this, Mr. Tian, ​​an important minister of the Dahong Dynasty, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and dodged into the fire. When he came out, the prince's body was covered with wounds from the fire, and his clothes were in tatters. Fortunately,

His Royal Highness protected the important points in time at this critical moment, so that the royal family's important weapons would not be leaked in broad daylight.

After being rescued by Mr. Tian from the raging fire, the always gentle prince could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and cursed loudly: "Yang Zhao, you fucking dare to treat me like this. If this prince one day

If I catch you, I will make you feel torture ten thousand times more painful than this!"

It's a pity that the two brothers fled away and disappeared after Yang Zhao threw him!

The prince whispered something in Mr. Tian's ear, and then shouted loudly: "You all chase me, don't let that bastard escape!"

Afterwards, the embarrassed-looking prince was led by Mr. Tian and flew away to an unknown place.

After hearing what His Royal Highness the Prince said, those people did not hesitate to pursue him.

However, no one successfully walked out. Facing the menacing fire, the flames began to spread endlessly as soon as they came into contact with them.

This also made them extremely embarrassed at this time, and they couldn't help but ask about the ancestors of this wicked thing Yang Zhao.

After the few people headed by the Taoist-robed man experienced Yang Zhao's strange flames, they naturally did not regard him as an outstanding person. They even started to rejoice in his misfortune after seeing this scene.

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Zhou Qingmu and Yang Zhao ran for several miles. Finally, Yang Zhao really didn't want to run like this anymore, so they sat down under the shade of a tree.

Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but ask: "Yang Zhao, can your fire talisman really stop them? Why don't we run for a while, I feel like it's not very safe here."

However, Yang Zhao waved his hand and said with a calm expression: "This is the road-blocking fire talisman passed down from my family's ancestors, and it is quite powerful. Not to mention several Lingfu realms, even the old man who is about to enter the Yuanshen realm

It will take some pains to do it. Besides, the old man will definitely not be able to free his hands to break the talisman now, and his little prince will definitely be making a fuss about changing clothes. My fire talisman can last for three hours, which is enough for us to run away."

Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "Yang Zhao, you are also a talented person from a big family, right? A fire talisman can even stop a master of the Qi Condensation Realm, it's amazing."

After saying that, Zhou Qingmu gave Yang Zhao a thumbs up.

Yang Zhao didn't answer him, he let out a long breath, took off the sharp knife from his waist, and lay on the ground: "Mom, you really scared me to death just now. You have to scare someone.

It’s really not easy to be a master of the Qi Condensation Realm, and I don’t dare to really kill the prince of the Dahong Dynasty.”

Zhou Qingmu looked at Yang Zhao: "I really thought you were going to kill that prince just now!"

Yang Zhao had a wry smile on his face: "How dare I actually kill, that is, just to scare the old man. If I had really done that, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be the masters of the Lingfu realm who were chasing me. Wait.

The behavior that insults the majesty of the royal family, I am afraid that next time almost all of them will be masters of the Qi Condensation Realm. By then, how will they be able to escape!"

Zhou Qingmu thought carefully after hearing the words, and then praised the young man in Taoist robes in front of him: "Brother Yang has great foresight. If it were me in that situation, I would have killed His Highness the Prince at all costs."

Yang Zhao seemed to be impressed by Zhou Qingmu's words. He looked at Zhou Qingmu's serious face and smiled.

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The Beihuang Demon Territory is a place where everyone is afraid of the demon clan.

Different from the desolation of autumn in the world, on a lush green grassland, a very beautiful woman in plain clothes was sitting cross-legged.

It seemed that she had encountered some kind of disaster. The woman in plain clothes was running her skills with a look of pain on her face.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with yellow stripes stood not far away and looked at the girl in plain clothes who was suffering alone.

When a gust of wind blew the girl's black hair, the girl in plain clothes suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the grass.

"Shuang'er."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but call his daughter's baby name.

The girl in plain clothes, her hair messy by the wind, heard her father's call, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and turned her head to look over.

The girl in plain clothes is called Lin Chengshuang, and she is the most talented person in this demon clan in the past thousand years.

This majestic middle-aged man is the father of the girl and the king of the Beiming Dragon Demon clan. The most powerful demon king among the demon clan in the world! The people of the demon clan call him the Beiming Dragon King!

Three months ago, for unknown reasons, the Dragon King of Beiming, who had never been involved in battles and had not appeared for many years, actually visited the human border in person. This lasted for more than three months, causing panic among the human monks on the border.

Many powerful men from the eight ancient aristocratic families came one after another.

"Father."

Lin Chengshuang just responded softly.

However, Beiming Dragon Emperor came to the girl in plain clothes at some point. Seeing the blood that his daughter spit on the ground, he said angrily: "Shuang'er, why don't you tell me which damn human took it away?"

Your origin? Do you want my father to watch you endure such pain?"

Lin Chengshuang smiled miserably and said: "Father, I said it was my daughter who accidentally caused this. Father, please don't vent your anger on humans."

Beiming Dragon King's face was extremely heavy, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

"Why didn't you listen to my father's advice and sneak out to seek revenge on humans?"

Lin Chengshuang seemed to feel a little guilty, but after remembering something, his eyes remained firm: "I watched Xiaodie's body being dumped in the wilderness, how could I not avenge her? Dad,

I know that going to a human place alone worries you, but I’ve come back well. Don’t keep nagging me!”

The Dragon King of Beiming, who was famous among the demon clan and even the world, just let out a long sigh when he saw his daughter like this.

"Shuang'er, it's all because of your father's fault. He didn't protect you well, and that's why you lost the vital origin of our demon clan. Now that your cultivation is unable to take another step forward, you are suffering from the human race.

The hidden wounds also occur from time to time. Father will definitely help you get it back personally, shocking the Chen family, and I will definitely make you feel the pain of bullying the younger ones!"

Lin Chengshuang saw his father acting like this and quickly stopped him: "Father, this is my daughter's own problem."

This middle-aged man who had transformed into a human and was wearing a black robe with gold patterns was staring straight at his daughter: "Shuang'er, tell me the truth, were you deceived by some human kid in the human race?

The origin of our demon clan cannot be taken away so easily, unless the demon clan voluntarily takes it away. I think the new head of the Chen family in Zhenlei doesn't have the ability to take it away easily, or did an old man from the Chen family take action?

"

Lin Chengshuang shook his head and smiled: "It seems that I still can't hide it from my father. My daughter did not meet a human power. It's just that under the circumstances at that time, if my daughter didn't use her origin, he would... okay

!Dad, don’t worry about it so much. Although I can’t break through the realm, my daughter is very strong now. Although I can’t beat dad, it’s good just like this!”

Beiming Dragon King was furious and turned around to leave. Afraid that his daughter might hear it, he quickened his pace and cursed angrily in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's because of that hateful human boy. I must find this guy."

After his father's figure gradually disappeared, Lin Cheng's expression changed and he suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. This time, it was stained on the jade pendant given by the young man.

Lin Chengshuang picked up the jade pendant, looked at it miserably, and said: "Zhou Qingmu, when you become stronger, I'm afraid you will never see me again, what should you do? By then, you will come to me again regardless of the cost.

?”

At this time, the few drops of Lin Chengshuang's blood slowly merged into the jade pendant, and a burst of gray light appeared, transforming into the appearance of a down-and-out young man. The down-and-out young man disappeared in an instant, but the gray light became stronger and gradually enveloped him.

He stopped Lin Chengshuang, who had gradually curled up on the ground.
Chapter completed!