Chapter 808

Boom!

The momentum of the big hand falling is extremely amazing, and the air is hard shot. However, when it falls on the black carriage, it is silent and disappears in an instant.

"Well?"

The iron elder's face suddenly sank, and he felt that his face would be lost. Just now, he just suppressed his breath, and he was about to move directly.

Next second.

"Elder tie, wait a minute. I feel a little familiar with this sign..."

A young man beside the iron elder seemed to think of something when he saw the big black bird sign on the black carriage. Suddenly, his face changed greatly.

This young man, named chizhenghun, was 26 years old. He was a middle-aged young genius in the Chijia family, and his position in the Chijia family was not low.

"Fight for the soul, what's the matter?" The red iron stopped, but frowned slightly. He looked at the black carriage with a trace of anger. It was obvious that he was ready to start.

But at this time, another old man next to him also stopped him: "red iron, those who dare to break into my red house must have a big head. It's better to be careful."

This old man, named chifengxing, is also a subordinate wuzun. He is the head of a side branch of the Chijia family and the strongest person present besides the chitie.

"Hum, this is my red house. Whatever he wants, he has to lie down for me." The red iron sneers and decides to do it.

"Elder tie, this is the symbol of... The dynasty enfeoffing one Marquis's house!"

At this time, the red fight soul also finally remembered what, the facial expression suddenly big change, urgent shout out.

"What?"

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

The steps that the red iron originally started are also slightly stiff.

Dynasty.

It is a dynasty of martial arts. It is a powerful empire hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of times more powerful than Xuankong city.

Now the emperor in power is the Wu family.

Therefore, the name of the dynasty is Wu.

Wu Dynasty!

What does it mean that an unknown black horse drawn carriage from the hinterland of the Dynasty appeared in the chijiaben hall?

Red iron did not know at all, but the anger in his heart was extinguished in an instant, and even became cold gradually.

Just now, his breath was suppressed, and the scene of being counteracted by the black carriage appeared in his mind again. However, he was angry before, but now he was shivering and frightened.

For a marquis's house of the dynasty, the lower Wu Zun was just a guard and a servant in the Marquis's house!

And then.

A long sigh came.

"Ah... I didn't expect that in your frontier areas, there are even young people who have such insight and recognize the symbol of Hou's residence."

The voice came from the inside of the black carriage, with a trace of disappointment that he could not continue to watch the "bustle". It seemed that after he was torn down by others, people were afraid and awed. It was a very boring thing.

This voice is not loud, very young, obviously also a young man.

With the sound, the closed carriage of the black carriage was slowly opened, and an invisible force wave faded from the surface of the carriage, slowly revealing the true face of the carriage inside.

At a glance, it looks resplendent and luxurious. With a six meter carriage, carved beams and painted buildings, dragons and phoenixes intertwined, tables, tables and tables, the beautiful maid who serves is not so much a carriage as a small palace.

It was not until then that hematite understood why he had just disappeared.

The layer of black that originally shrouded the carriage was a kind of defense barrier. After a long time, he was an inferior wuzun, but he didn't even see through the defense of a carriage, let alone failed in the most shameful way.

For a moment, the red iron's face turned red, which was unbearable.

Unfortunately, at this time, he was only angry, but did not dare to move.

Just because, on the carriage, the three people walking down slowly.

Two young men, a middle-aged man with eyes down, hands down and silence.

It was one of the young men who spoke. He was covered in black and blue armor. His eyes were like star eyes. He raised his head slightly, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

All around him, there was a layer of black energy visible to the naked eye, which changed and twisted with each other's every move. The breath emitted from it was comparable to that of the next martial arts master.

This is just the protective field of the armor on the opponent.

Terror!

It's horrible!

This scene, fell in the eyes of the public, the red iron and others immediately take in the cold air, the red fight for the soul of this young generation is an instant stare big eyes.

They thought that as the legitimate children of the red family, they were extravagant enough in the military equipment. But compared with the young man in front of him, these children of the red family are the rustic hats in the countryside.

"Although this guy's strength is just jiupinjing like us, this equipment... Can stifle any elder in the family?" Red fight soul murmured in the bottom of my heart.

Then he looked up at another young man. Although there was no armor on his body, he was wearing gorgeous clothes. The materials, workmanship and patterns were all of the styles they had never seen before. At a glance, he could distinguish the extremely high-grade clothes.

The important thing is that although there is no armor, this young man is also covered with a layer of nihilistic energy defense stance all the time. Obviously, he also has top defense equipment of baby level.

"Brother Zhaolong, this Xuankong city is so remote that there is no city leader. No wonder the people of these small families are so arrogant that they don't have any proprieties. It's just that the spirit stone consumed by the empty carriage is worth millions of martial arts dollars. It's a bit of a loss. "

At this time, the young man without armor frowned and complained to the young man with armor. His voice was full of regret.

"Don't worry, when we come to Xuankong City, the spirit stone consumed will naturally be supplemented. When you go back, there will be more, not less."

The young man in black and blue armor smiles faintly. Then he looks up at the red fighting soul and says faintly:

"Since you can recognize the symbol of enfeoffment of the dynasty, can you recognize which Marquis's house we came from? By the way, my family name is Liu and my name is Zhaolong. The people around me are my cousin, Liu Lu, and my personal guard, Liu Zun. "

"Liu?"

Red fight soul eyes instantly shrink into the tip of a needle, the voice took on a trace of fear, lost voice exclaimed: "you are Wu Cheng Hou Fu people?"

"Ha ha, I really know that, isn't it good?" Liu Zhaolong slightly raised his eyebrows, brightened his eyes, looked up and down at chizhenghun, and said with a smile:

"I think you're more agreeable. You can hang out with me from today on."

His words were full of unquestionable hegemony and alms, as if it was a kind of honor to mix with him.

After that, without waiting for the response of chizhenghun, he turned his head to look at the red iron, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was an undisguised contempt and disgust

"As for you, how dare you fight against the carriage of the Marquis of Wucheng? Get down on your knees