Marshal Haotong of the Luotong Kingdom is a veteran of three dynasties of the Luotong Kingdom. He has saved the Luotong Kingdom from dangers several times. His status is extremely respected. He is truly beneath one king and above ten thousand generals!
It was even seen that King Luotong did not need to kneel down, and he had supreme prestige in the army.
However, when Fei Hou came to the Marshal's Mansion, he was stopped by the soldiers in front of the mansion: "Who dares to break into the Marshal's Mansion?"
Fei Hou did not speak, but took out a gold medal from his arms. When the soldiers saw it, their expressions changed drastically. The arrogance on their faces disappeared and they all knelt down: "Greetings, sir!"
The gold medal in Fei Hou's hand was given to him by Marshal Luotong Haotian more than ten years ago.
"Everyone, get up, I want to see your marshal." Fei Hou said.
The soldiers responded respectfully, stood up, and said hesitantly: "Sir, the marshal was just summoned to the palace by the king, and he is not at the palace now."
"What? Not at home!" Fei Hou frowned.
"Yes, sir!" The soldiers lowered their heads and said.
"You go to the palace now to inform your marshal that his junior brother is visiting. I'm waiting for him at the Delicious Restaurant!" Fei Hou said.
Junior brother! Several soldiers were surprised. They didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of them, who looked ordinary and looked like a civilian, turned out to be the marshal's junior brother.
Just going to the palace to inform the marshal made several soldiers hesitate.
"You go with my gold medal, and if anything happens, I will be responsible for it! However, if you go too late and something happens, your lives will be in danger!" Fei Hou threw the gold medal in his hand, and a soldier captain panicked. Then catch it.
"Yes, sir!" The soldier captain did not dare to respond.
Fei Hou turned back.
Just as Fei Hou turned around and headed back to the Delicious Restaurant, Meng Chen led all the masters in the mansion to the Delicious Restaurant and broke in through the door.
All the diners on the first floor of the restaurant were shocked when they saw Meng Chen and others swarming in with such ferocity and shock on their faces.
"It turns out to be the Duke. I wonder why the Duke came to our restaurant?" The restaurant owner came out and saw Meng Chen. His face changed and he said with a smile.
Meng Chen ignored the restaurant owner, but asked the guard next to him with an indifferent expression: "Are they upstairs?"
"Yes, Your Majesty the Duke!" the guard said quickly.
A cold light flashed in Meng Chen's eyes, and he waved his hands: "Rush up and surround the entire second floor. Also, guard the downstairs. I will make sure not a single fly can fly out!" After that, he pushed the restaurant owner away and said, He rushed to the second floor with many experts from the Duke's Palace.
"Dad, it's him, that kid!" As soon as he reached the second floor, the bald Meng Xia saw Huang Xiaolong sitting at the window, pointed his finger, and screamed.
Meng Chen looked at it and couldn't help but be startled and frowned: "Where is the other one?"
"Your Excellency, this is better. If we catch this kid first, the other one will definitely not be able to escape!" Xie Fei, the chief butler, stepped forward and said with a smile.
Huang Xiaolong slowly stood up from the wine table and looked coldly at the masters of the Duke's Palace who were surrounding him. In fact, when Meng Chen led the crowd, Huang Xiaolong saw it from a distance, but he did not He did not leave. Now, even if he is surrounded by many seventh-level, eighth-level, ninth-level, and tenth-level experts in the Duke's Palace, Huang Xiaolong has no fear on his face, because he is absolutely sure that he can leave safely.
When Huang Xiaolong broke through to the fourth level, his natal soul skill could only be hidden for six breaths, but now, it can be hidden for ten breaths.
Ten breaths, coupled with Huang Xiaolong's current speed, allowed Huang Xiaolong to completely disappear in front of Meng Chen and others.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the bald Meng Xia and sneered: "I didn't expect you to dare to come. Aren't you afraid that this time, we will cut off your scalp layer by layer?"
Meng Xia and the experts around the Duke's Palace were startled. They didn't expect that the child in front of them would dare to tell Meng Xia to cut off his scalp without fear.
After Meng Xia was startled, he became angry, his face became extremely ferocious, and he shouted: "Cut off all of this kid's hands and feet!"
"Yes, young master!"
Some seventh-level guards rushed towards Huang Xiaolong. Just when the sharp blades in the hands of these guards were about to hit Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a shout came from a distance: "Who dares to hurt my young master!" The sound was rolling, The airflow around them shook, forming streaks of thunder and lightning. Those seventh-level guards were hit by the lightning current and felt numb and stagnant.
At this time, Fei Hou, who had turned back from the Marshal's Mansion, finally rushed back.
As soon as he came back, from a distance, Fei Hou displayed the sonic fighting skill that he had not used for many years, and the sound of thunder fell.
This Thunder Sound Luo has similar power to the Heavenly Lion Roar that Li Mu used when he was celebrating his birthday, but the Thunder Sound Luo is a Xuanpin advanced fighting skill, and its power is much stronger than Li Mu's Heavenly Lion Roar.
Just when these seventh-level guards were struck by lightning and their bodies were paralyzed, many experts in the Duke's Palace suddenly saw a galaxy tens of meters long floating from a distance, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of everyone in an instant.
"Your Excellency, be careful!"
"Sky Snake Sword Technique!"
"Zhou Tian Fist!"
Just when the galaxy that Fei Hou transformed came to everyone, the two tenth-level masters from the Duke's Palace, Mr. Da and Mr. Second, shouted and took action at the same time. They suddenly attacked Fei Hua and a huge sky snake appeared, opening its mouth. Swallowing towards Fei Hou, at the same time, a square fist mark whirled towards him.
However, everyone saw that when the huge snake and the square fist hit the Milky Way, it seemed as if they hit the sea. The sword and fist sank into the sea without any reaction.
Fei Hou's transformation of the Milky Way still kept coming, and instantly entangled the seventh-level guards of the Duke's Palace, screaming one after another. Almost in the blink of an eye, these seventh-level guards of the Duke's Palace all fell to the ground, blood spattered everywhere, and the restaurant was dyed red. Second floor floor.
This time, Fei Hou showed no mercy, unlike before when he just cut off the opponent's hands.
Fei Hou appeared next to Huang Xiaolong. He did not look at the seventh-level guards who fell to the ground, but looked at Meng Xia who was standing next to Meng Chen with eyes like knives.
Unexpectedly, he spared the other party last time, and the other party actually dared to lead the crowd to take revenge.
So this time! Fei Hou's eyes turned cold and he stared at Meng Xia's scalp.
"Dad, it's him, he's the one who cut off all my hair!" Meng Xia shouted in horror when she saw Fei Hou appear, and hid behind two tenth-level powerhouses in the Duke's Palace, Mr. Da and Mr. Er.
The two tenth-level powerhouses in the Duke's Mansion, Mr. Big and Mr. Second, looked a little ugly. Just now, the two of them joined forces and were unable to stop Fei Hou. So, the opponent should be a peak powerhouse in the late tenth level!
Because one of them is at the late tenth level, and the other is at the peak of the mid-tenth level.
Duke Mengchen looked at the seventh-level guards lying on the ground in the palace, and was shocked and angry: "You, you dare to kill my guards of the Duke's Palace?!"