"Prince Lord!"

Lu cried out.

This figure is actually the lord of the eastern palace, Mu Zheng.

It turned out that Mu Zheng had already returned to the east.

"Lu Ming, I knew you would come here!"

Mu Zheng smiled.

"Prince, please sit inside!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Mu Zheng nodded, and the two walked into the East Tian Villa.

"Lu Ming, what are your plans next!"

The two sat down in the yard, and Mu Zheng asked.

"I plan to go home first, after a while, and then go to other major areas to experience it, and two years later, participate in the Battle of Luck!"

Lu Ming did not say Huang, but told him about his plans.

"Well, it turns out that you already know the Battle of Luck. It seems that Yan Kuangtu told you. I originally wanted to tell you about this matter, and this matter is crucial to you."

"If you can stand out in the battle of luck, in the future, you may reach the height of Yan Kuangtu, or even surpass him, and become a new legend in my Tianxuan Realm!"

Mu Zheng looked at Lu Ming with bright eyes, full of expectations.

Lu Ming smiled and said nothing.

The legend of Tianxuan Domain? To be honest, he doesn't care.

"By the way, Palace Master, I have one thing I want to ask you about!"

Lu Ming pondered for a moment and asked.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Mu Zhengdao.

Immediately, Lu Ming asked Mu Zheng about the old Zhuang family.

When they went to Tianxuan City and were surrounded and killed by the people of Tianzi Sect on the way, Lao Zhuang handed him the storage ring before he died. Lu Ming once said that he would hand over his storage ring to his family.

"Well, I'll send someone to check it out and I'll send you news tomorrow!"

Mu Zheng nodded, then chatted with Lu Ming for a while, then said goodbye and left.

On the second day, Mu Zheng indeed heard from him that Lao Zhuang did have family, living in Wanxing City, with a son and a daughter.

Lu Ming immediately came to Wanxing City.

To the north of Wanxingchen, there is a small courtyard with weeping willows flying outside, which is quite elegant.

But at this moment, it was broken by a discordant scene.

A group of people gathered in front of the courtyard.

"Beast, don't even want to take my sister away!"

A roar rang out.

The voice came from a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. The young man was tall and tall, with a simple appearance. At this moment, he was full of anger and stared at a middle-aged man with elegant appearance in front of him.

Behind the young man, there is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. The girl looks pretty and sweet and has a convex figure. She looks like a rare beauty at first glance.

At this time, the girl also stared at the middle-aged man with an angry look on her face.

The young man is named Zhuang Xiaoshan and the girl is named Zhuang Xiaorou. Their father is Lao Zhuang, who went to Tianxuan Domain with Lu Ming and was ambushed and killed by Tianzi Sect halfway.

The elegant middle-aged man they glared at was named Yao Gu, who was their father's friend and the Emperor Tian Shenwei in the Emperor Tian Shen Palace. His cultivation level was comparable to that of Lao Zhuang.

When Lao Zhuang was there, Yao Gu and Lao Zhuang had a good relationship and took good care of Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou.

Unexpectedly, after the accident in Laozhuang, Yao Gu showed his appearance as a beast.

He actually wanted Zhuang Xiaorou to be his concubine.

"Hehe, little boy, do you want to stop me too? Let me tell you, your father went to Tianxuan Domain and borrowed a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual soldier. Although others died, the spiritual soldier still had to be returned. Either you should take out the spiritual soldier, or let your sister be my concubine and serve me well. For that spiritual soldier, just forget about it."

Yao Gu sneered, his eyes unscrupulously on Zhuang Xiaorou

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Scandal, full of passion.

He has been coveting Zhuang Xiaorou's beauty for a long time, but Lao Zhuang was there before, so he couldn't do it.

Zhuang Xiaoshan, Zhuang Xiaorou's face was pale.

Both of them are warriors at the level of great martial arts. Where can they get a level 5 mid-grade spiritual soldier?

"I will give you a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual soldier. I will work hard to cultivate, earn spiritual crystals, and buy spiritual soldiers to give you back. Don't take my sister away, don't take Xiaorou away!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan stood in front of Zhuang Xiaorou and said.

"When will you wait for you? Ten years, twenty years, or fifty years? Perhaps, you will never be able to produce a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual soldier in your life. Okay, let go, I will meet your father for a while, and I don't want to make things difficult for you!"

Yao Gu sneered.

But Zhuang Xiaoshan stood there stubbornly and glared at Yao Gu.

Yao Gu frowned.

"Boy, Lord Yao gives you face, but you don't know how to politely. You're really looking for death. Get out of here!"

A big man with a scar on his face scolded him, strode forward, and slapped Zhuang Xiaoshan.

Zhuang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and a spear appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the palm of the scared man.

"Little boy, a mere ninth level of the great martial artist, you still dare to resist, overestimate yourself!"

The scarred man showed a hideous sneer, turned his palm into claws, and his true energy burst out. He grabbed Zhuang Xiaoshan's spear and shook it.

This scar man had the cultivation level of a half-step king, which was 100,800 miles stronger than Zhuang Xiaoshan. With this tremor, the true energy burst out, and the spear shook. Zhuang Xiaoshan screamed, his body flew backward, hitting the wall of the courtyard, breaking the entire wall.

Blood was continuously sprayed out of Zhuang Xiaoshankou.

"elder brother!"

Zhuang Xiaorou exclaimed and rushed to Zhuang Xiaoshan, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Xiao Rou, go, go quickly!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan shouted.

"Go, where to go? Don't dream."

The scar man strode forward and sneered.

Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou showed despair on their faces.

"Little beauty, Lord Yao is worthy of you, it is your blessing. Go back and serve Lord Yao well. If you serve him well, you will naturally have a good life!"

The scar man sneered and reached out to grab Zhuang Xiaorou.

"Beast, get out of here!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan roared angrily and wanted to get up with a struggle, but he was seriously injured. The bones of one arm were also broken and he could not exert his power at all.

Zhuang Xiaorou shouted angrily, resisted with all her might, and produced several rays of light.

But she only has the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts, which is even more different from the Scar Man. She was easily defeated by the Scar Man and grabbed it on the shoulders. The true energy poured in. Zhuang Xiaorou's true energy was sealed and there was no power of resistance at all.

"elder brother!"

Zhuang Xiaorou screamed, tears flowing down her face.

"Xiao Rou!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan roared, his eyes were about to break, and he was struggling to get up, but the scared man kicked him out, and Zhuang Xiaoshan flew out from a distance, coughing up blood.

Yao Gu, shaking the folding fan, looked at him sneered.

There were also some residents watching around, but no one said a word.

Wanxing City is too huge, and I don’t know how many people there are. This kind of thing happens every day.

It is impossible for the Emperor Tian Divine Palace to be in charge. Moreover, most of the people in the Emperor Tian Divine Palace are in the plane, and Wanxing City is just a city that is transited outside.

Besides, Yao Gu is a small-achieving king at the fourth level of the Martial King. In Wanxing City, he is a peak-like existence. Who dares to provoke him?

"Hehe, let's go, go back and serve Lord Yao!"
Chapter completed!