Viscount Yang Wu, this name is already old Huang Li, but there are still people calling Yang Wu that, I'm afraid he is an old friend.
A year and a half ago, before Yang Wu was sent to the frontier, he was a hereditary viscount, and now he is a prince.
The momentum generated by a group of troops who suddenly visited the Yang family made even the members of the Death Legion feel the pressure, and no one dared to act rashly.
Each of their group of people is riding on a very powerful spirit demon. Each spirit demon has a demonic aura. The lowest level belongs to the demon king level, and there are even sky demons. It can be seen that they have quite a big background.
The woman who just spoke was of average appearance, but she was very well-dressed. She was dressed in purple, with a purple crown on her head, a sapphire belt, a pair of purple cloud boots on her feet, and a pair of purple green boots on her back. Sword, sitting down and riding a thunder cat, her noble aura is very strong, but if you look closely, her natural temperament is very ordinary, not as good as her outfit.
Next to her was a young man who was a few years older than her. He was only wearing a thin military uniform, but he had a golden dragon armguard on his arm and a golden lion belt around his waist that was quite dazzling. The golden light shines under the illumination, and it is domineering.
This young man is riding on a vajra lion, his eyes raised high and full of arrogance.
There were eighteen people behind them, and each one of them had a fierce fighting spirit, like a general who had just come off an ancient battlefield. Their strong and violent aura was very shocking.
Since they came in from outside the city, no one has dared to stop their wave of troops, not even the guarding generals have the courage.
In the royal city, there is really no force that can have such a lineup, and no one can provoke such a force.
"Who are you? What do you want from my prince?" Zheng Xiaohu walked out and asked the people in front of him.
After the girl in the lead saw Zheng Xiaohu, she spoke again: "Who is your prince? Could it be that he is the prince of Yang Zhennan? This is unlikely."
Zheng Xiaohu raised his eyes and said, "The Yang Wu you are talking about is my prince."
"Haha, your Daxia Emperor is out of his mind. How can you make Yang Wu the prince? Is that guy just unlucky?" The girl sneered with great contempt.
"Junior Sister Ziqi, stop talking nonsense with them, just go in and explain the matter clearly, and let's leave." said the young man next to the girl.
"Senior Brother Tan, don't be anxious. I haven't been back to this city for two years. I have to chat with them." The girl named Zi Qi responded, and then she said to Zheng Xiaohu in a commanding tone: "Hurry up Ask Yang Wu and Yang Zhennan to come out to greet me and say that an old friend of the Zi family is visiting."
Zheng Xiaohu was very dissatisfied with the girl's arrogant attitude, but he thought that the other party and their prince should be acquaintances, and judging from the opponent's background, it was probably not small, so it would be better to go back and report.
The only person in the Yang Mansion who could make the decision was Su Roumei. Yang Zhennan was busy dealing with the affairs of Yaowang Pavilion. Not long after Yang Wu entered the palace, Su Roumei heard Zheng Xiaohu's report and said to herself: "An old friend of the Zi family, could it be Zi Yatou?" Are their families back?"
"Invite them in." Su Roumei ordered Zheng Xiaohu. She did not go out to greet them personally. This was the dignity of the kings and nobles. Except for the emperor, no one was worthy of their condescension. This was the rule.
"It's Madam." Zheng Xiaohu responded, then went to the door again and said to Zi Qi and his party: "You can come in."
"What do you mean?" Zi Qi shouted dissatisfied.
"Our madam invites you in." Zheng Xiaohu repeated again.
"It seems you didn't understand what I just said. I asked everyone in the Yang family to come out to greet us, instead of asking you to invite us in." Zi Qi emphasized.
The young man beside Zi Qi said: "Junior sister Zi Qi, they don't take us seriously at all. I think we should break in."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rode the King Kong Lion and rushed towards Zheng Xiaohu.
Zheng Xiaohu had already broken through the realm of Earth and Sea and became the king of one side. His reaction ability was naturally impeccable, but in front of this young man, he didn't even have a chance to react and was hit by the opponent's King Kong Lion.
puff!
The realm of this Vajra Lion was obviously higher than that of Zheng Xiaohu, and it made him vomit blood and fly around.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The people of the Death Legion immediately exclaimed.
"What are you shouting for?" The young man said disdainfully, waved his hand casually, and then a powerful force hit the guard who had just screamed, and knocked him away.
At the same time, the young man had already rushed to the gate of Yang Mansion on a Vajra Lion. The guards who surrounded him were staggered by the roar of the Vajra Lion, and they all fell to the ground and screamed.
The lion's roar is the demon lion's unique attack talent.
"Who dares to break into Prince Yang's Mansion and seek death?" Du Guangfo's voice shouted in alarm.
In addition to Du Guangfo, Xue Ji and Zhou Yong were also plundered out together. They were the main defense force of Yang Mansion.
"Hey, I didn't expect that a small ordinary family could have a king-level guard. It's interesting." The young man said in surprise.
"Senior Brother Tan, please take it easy and don't really kill anyone, otherwise the saint will know and it will be difficult for us." Zi Qi reminded the young man.
The young man's name was Tan Mofan. He responded: "Don't worry, I'm just giving them a lesson to let them know who they can and cannot mess with."
At this time, Du Guangfo held up a Buddhist baton and shouted to Tan Mofan: "Get out of Prince Yang's Mansion immediately."
Du Guangfo's response was a chain-like Jin Xuan Qi attack. The power was so fast that Du Guangfo couldn't stop it and was knocked away.
Ding!
Without saying a word, Xue Ji flicked his embroidery needle and shot it toward Tan Mofan's vitals.
Xue Ji's most powerful skill is the embroidery needle technique. He has practiced this needle technique to perfection. The embroidery needle is extremely small, and even warriors who are more advanced than Xue Ji may not be able to detect its attack.
Just when Xue Ji thought she had succeeded, Tan Mofan moved his palm, and the tiny embroidery needle was caught between his fingers. He said coldly: "The hidden weapon is good, I'll give it back to you."
The embroidery needle was thrown back by Tan Mofan. Xue Ji, like Du Guangfo, had no time to react before being pricked in the face by his own needle. He covered his face in pain and screamed: "Ah!"
At this time, Zhou Yong stabbed Tan Mofan. His sword was as powerful as wind and lightning, and he thrust out thirteen swords in an instant, which was quite powerful.
Tan Mofan had extraordinary eyesight and could clearly see Zhou Yong's attack. His golden dragon armguard flicked, and a dragon shadow mysterious energy roared out, instantly shattering Zhou Yong's attack. Yong's chest was hit by the Dragon Shadow Xuan Qi, and his body hit the door, causing a large area of red on his chest.
Zhou Yong was the most severely injured among these people. Now he is letting out more air and taking in less air.
"Let me see who else among you dares to come up." Tan Mofan thought that this would scare the Yang family, but who knew it would lead to a bigger backlash. Someone exclaimed: "This man has hurt our commander, let's all come up together." ! ”
In an instant, nearly a hundred people from the Death Legion gathered around. They were not as powerful as their leader, but they were more powerful than others. Each one of them launched an attack on Tan Mofan, and they must force Tan Mofan out of Prince Yang's Mansion.
"You are seeking death!" Tan Mofan was furious. He didn't expect that small forces in the secular world would dare to attack him. He shouted angrily and rushed into Prince Yang's mansion forcefully.
Roar!
The Vajra Lion roared again, and the powerful sonic power knocked down a large number of people in the Death Army.
It was difficult for the Death Legion to pose a threat to Tan Mofan, who easily fell into the courtyard.
"Senior Brother Tan is so rude." Zi Qi said with a smile. She didn't look reproachful at all. Instead, she looked proud. Then she said to the people behind her: "Let's go in together."
Just after they were about to enter the Yang family together, there was a sudden surge of power in the Yang family, which instantly enveloped the Yang family yard, cutting off the outside world.
"Ziqi, don't rush in." An old man called from behind Zi Qi.
"Deacon He, why is this happening?" Zi Qi turned around and asked the old man.
"There's something weird in this yard." The old man named He Zhen said. After a pause, he said, "Let me go over and have a look."
He Zhen was an energetic old man. He was also the only one without a mount. He took a light step and volleyed above the Yang Mansion. He felt the power of the Yang Mansion, his eyes wrinkled, and then he looked around. He stretched out a hand and grabbed the force in front of Yang Mansion.
He Zhen's strength is extraordinary. The power in his palm contains earth-shattering power. Try to see if he can tear this power apart.
boom!
Just when the power of his palm came into contact with Yang Mansion's power, a powerful counterattack force was generated and attacked him.
He Zhen raised his eyebrows and shifted his body to avoid the rebounding force. He said to himself: "The power of this formation is really impressive. Could it be that the Yang family has some background?"
After all, He Zhen is a person from extraordinary forces. His power is absolutely top-notch in the mortal world, even invincible, so he will not be frightened by the power in front of him.
"Break it!" He Zhen shouted and used 60% of his strength to attack Yang Mansion's formation.
boom!
Another shocking sound sounded, the formation was not broken, and another counterattack force bombarded He Zhen.
After He Zhen escaped, he became a little annoyed. He instantly mobilized the blessing of heaven and earth profound energy within a radius of one mile, and exploded with 70% of his power and struck Yang Mansion. His palm was like the sky falling, and the power was quite terrifying. It must be He wanted to blow up Yang Mansion's formation with one palm.
"I don't believe that formations from the mortal world can stop me." He shouted in shock and prepared to swat him with his palm.
At this moment, the power of Yang Mansion's formation fluctuated, and a figure was suddenly thrown out and headed towards He Zhen.
After He Zhen saw the man's appearance clearly, he quickly dispersed his strength and exclaimed: "Mo Fan!"