"Please leave Yanyu Manor, immediately!" A white-haired old man appeared on the high platform, and with a majestic call, he was at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts, and was ordered to protect Yanyu Manor and maintain the order of the Hero Association. No matter who he came or what he witnessed, he must first leave Yanyu Manor, the royal holy land, and no one is allowed to scatter here.

"I didn't mean it, they forced me. People with good tempers like me can't help it. You can imagine how excessive they were." Tong Yan spread his hands, looking innocent, but he blinked a few times and felt like he was beating.

"Please leave! Now!" The old man's order was unquestionable. All the guardians of the royal family revitalized their strong momentum, staring at the childish words with covetous eyes, oppressing Qin Ming and Ma Dameng.

"Old Qi, it was my friend who offended you. I'll apologize to you on his behalf." Ma Dameng walked to Qin Ming, bowed his hand and nodded slightly to the old man.

"Who are you?" The old man with white hair suddenly felt that Ma Dameng was a little familiar.

Ma Dameng looked at the old man on the high ground and tried to smile as much as possible, but his expression was very complicated: "Twenty years ago, I participated in a Lingwu Realm competition in this Yanyu Lake Arena. I was guided and trained by you to enter the Shura Palace."

"You are... Meng Hu? You are still alive!" The old man was surprised, frowned and looked carefully. It was Meng Hu?

Twenty years ago, a young but stubborn child once participated in the Lingwu Realm Martial Arts here. He was born with divine power and had amazing explosive power. He successfully showed himself with the small realm of the third level of Lingwu. He was very satisfied. He not only invited him warmly, but also gave him guidance for a full year. The more he trained, the more satisfied he was, he was ready to be a disciple to train him, but later he still reluctantly gave up and sent the young man to participate in the recruitment competition of Shura Palace.

The young man lived up to expectations and shone in the recruitment ceremony, successfully entered the Shura Palace, and was also trained in a key manner. He was soon famous in the Shura Palace and became one of the strongest people in the new generation.

The boy did not forget him. He often came to Jinxiu Royal City to live for a few days, and he would give some guidance. But eleven years ago, he suddenly disappeared.

He had inquired from many sources but found nothing. He guessed that he might have offended someone and was executed secretly. He regretted this for a long time and tried to find a way to pursue the truth, but later he had no gains and gradually forgot.

That person is Meng Hu!!

Everyone was surprised and entered the Shura Palace? This sentence made many people slightly restrain their strong attitude. Could it be that they were from the Shura Palace, but they had no impression.

"Meng Hu!!" Several middle-aged people in the royal guards suddenly remembered that this was the Meng Hu who disappeared ten years ago. He used to practice in the Jinxiu Royal City.

"Meng Hu, you...you are still alive..." The eldest princess walked to the stands, pursed her red lips, but her clear eyes were filled with tears.

Lan Ting's face immediately became ugly, especially after noticing the hazy corners of the princess' eyes, his face became even ugly.

Qin Ming and Tong Yan exchanged glances. No wonder Ma Dameng was silent for the past day. It turned out that there was a story.

"I have been back for a year and have never visited me. Please forgive me." Ma Dameng sighed in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed to face it, especially the hazy gaze of the beautiful woman in the stands. He didn't even have the courage to raise his eyes, and he felt sad and even more ashamed.

Lan Ting looked cold: "Meng Hu! After ten years, I will come to cause trouble when I return to Jinxiu Royal City?"

Tong Yan snorted coldly: "Which eye is watching him make trouble? It's obviously me!"

"Take it for me!" Lan Ting ordered that no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Lan Ting, he is my friend. For my sake, forget it, I will give them some compensation."

"Forget it? Compensation? Can you hurt my brother at will with your face? Can I beat you seriously and say forget it?"

Tong Yan tsk twice: "Young man is so arrogant! Do you know who we are having sex with?"

"Where did the wild monkey come from? Blast it out for me?" Lan Ting shouted coldly. Where did this kind of inferior guy who came out of nowhere have the right to talk to him? Blow it out and chop it up!

The two guards of the seventh level of the Holy Martial Arts immediately rushed towards Tong Yan.

"Stop it!!" Mr. Qi immediately stopped. "Today is the last day of the Jinxiu Hero Meeting. Give me a face to face with this old face, take a step back and leave Yanyu Manor."

The two Holy Martial Arts Seventh Heaven looked at Lan Ting, would they arrest them or not?

Lan Ting's face was gloomy. Before he could express his opinion, Tong Yan shouted: "Okay, I'll give you a face to you, so I won't be as knowledgeable as these grandchildren."

"Damn your uncle..."

"You're looking for death."

The two Holy Martial Arts Seventh Heaven were furious and rushed towards Tong Yan with their thunder spears. Their aura was violent and their murderous aura was as fierce as a cold wave.

"Wow, two people who died? Don't blame me for being rude." Tong Yan suddenly had a fierce purple flame, swelling the sky, turning into a giant fire scorpion, standing proudly in the sky, with the barb of the scorpion tail, surging with terrifying energy.

"Stop it!!" Mr. Qi shouted again and forcibly stopped the two Holy Martial Seventh Heaven.

Ma Dameng also flew into the air and forced himself to stop Tong Yan: "They are not the target, stop!"

Tong Yan stood proudly in the sky, with purple flames behind him like a surging lake tide. The dangerous and powerful fire scorpion was like a real ferocious beast, glowing all over, surging with terrible high temperatures, twisting the sky. "How do you shrink your hands and feet? What are you afraid of! This is not like Ma Dameng I know!"

"Tong Yan, come down." Qin Ming called Tong Yan. He could see that Ma Dameng had some special relationship with Lan Ting, the eldest princess and others. Even if he caused trouble, he should not choose them.

"Okay." Tong Yan shrugged, and the whirlpool of courage in his body swallowed all the purple flames and pressed them back to the meridians and the sea of ​​Qi.

"Old Qi, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that these people don't know how to politely." Lan Ting left the platform, walked in the air, and looked at Qin Ming and the others from a high place. "Leave the royal city and go to the Battle Song Plain. You are crazy, I will accompany you crazy!"

Ma Dameng looked up at the powerful man at a high altitude: "Lan Ting, I apologize for them, and this ends today."

"Apology? I can tolerate small things, but today it's not over! I can think about not calculating you about the relationship between you back then, but they... can't just let it go."

"Lan Ting, I'm protecting you." Ma Dameng smiled bitterly. Do you really can't recognize Lan Ting, or did you not remember it for a while? The person behind me is Qin Ming, one of the future two lords of the Shura Palace. He is here to make trouble today. The bigger the sensation, the more suitable it is for his purpose. He will never blink when he kills you.

"Haha..." Lan Ting was stunned and was amused. His guards looked at Ma Dameng strangely. The donkey kicked in the head. Protect Lan Ting? So what if you have a Ninth Heaven of Saint Martial Arts beside you? This is the Kingdom of Jinxiu and an affiliated force of the Shura Palace. Even if you are a Tianwu, you may not be able to make a fuss!

"Lanting, how about this?" Ma Dameng looked up at the man in the sky.

"No!" Lan Ting's laughter suddenly stopped and shouted loudly: "Ultimately, leave the ancient city! Immediately, immediately!"

"Brother Lanting, there are some misunderstandings here, let them go. You and Meng Hu rarely meet. Don't ruin the atmosphere because of these things." The eldest princess came forward to stop her, but the more she did this, the more annoyed Lanting felt.

"Da Meng, are you friends or enemies with him?" Qin Ming felt that things didn't seem that simple.

"My former friend, he is now the little master's confidant general." Ma Dameng whispered.

Tong Yan frowned and raised the corner of his mouth. "The little master's confidant? He... is stupid!!"

A sudden sentence made many people stunned, and the huge misty rain lake became quiet in pieces.

Lan Ting and others were furious, and their violent aura exploded in the sky. This time they were really unbearable.

Tong Yan smiled strangely: "I don't even know my brother-in-law. With this kind of eyesight, how can you still be so confidant? You little master only chooses someone to look at the appearance, not check your eyes and head?"

"Today, let you leave Yanyu Manor alive, even if we are incompetent!" Lanting's guards were furious and rushed over. However, Lanting suddenly raised his hand and forced everyone to stop everyone. He frowned and looked at the man behind Ma Dameng. He felt familiar for a moment, but he had no strong impression. Looking at him again, the familiar feeling suddenly became stronger. "Who is he?"

Ma Dameng said: "Can't you recognize him? There should be a portrait of him in the Shura Palace."

"He..." Lan Ting's heart thumped.
Chapter completed!