"Cancel our qualifications for the exam?" Huang Xiaolong was startled, then looked at Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu and smiled.
When the guard saw him reprimanded, Huang Xiaolong and the three laughed instead, and couldn't help but get angry, the other party dared to ignore him? After all, he is also a palace guard, a team captain!
Even some family patriarchs would be very polite when they saw him.
He walked up to Huang Xiaolong and shouted, "What are you laughing at! Boy, which family are you a disciple of? Now, get me over there!" He pointed to a corner of the square: "Stand there for an hour, Come back in line to sign up after the station!"
He was majestic.
Because of his loud voice, he attracted the attention of the disciples who signed up around him, and many guards and disciples who came to sign up looked over.
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Stand for an hour
Looking at this majestic palace guard, Huang Xiaolong didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.
"What if I don't go there and stand for an hour?" Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.
The guard team leader heard the words, his face sank: "Are you sure?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded and said, "I'm very sure."
The guards and the disciples who came to sign up all watched, the guard team leader was extremely angry, and a family disciple who came to sign up for the exam dared to provoke his majesty as a person
"You can get out now, the registration qualification has been cancelled!" He shouted angrily at Huang Xiaolong: "Also, ask your clan elders to come over, I want to see which clan actually trains such a stupid and ignorant disciple as you! "
Huang Xiaolong shook his head, ignoring the other party, and walked towards the gate of the palace with Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu.
When the guard team leader saw this, his face flushed, and he pulled out a machete from his waist: "Boy, trespassing in the palace, you are courting death!" Filled with vindictive energy, he suddenly slashed towards Huang Xiaolong's back. Captain, still a bit of strength, the day after tomorrow, the tenth rank, the sword qi released, and instantly hit Huang Xiaolong.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, he thought that Huang Xiaolong dared to come here to be a wild man. He should not be weak, and it would be a little troublesome to solve it, but he didn't expect it to be so easy now.
"It turns out that it's just an embroidered pillow, it's not very useful!" He said with a smile.
However, as soon as his voice fell, suddenly, the blade Qi that struck Huang Xiaolong bounced back.
Looking at the rebounded sword qi, he was startled, jumped quickly, dodged again and again, the sword qi slashed close to his face, even so, he was still scared into a cold sweat.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong, angry with shame, and shouted at the guards around him, "They trespassed in the palace, you go and kill them!"
The surrounding guards came back to their senses, all drew their swords out, and attacked Huang Xiaolong and the three of them one after another.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong turned his head over, his eyes were cold, since that was the case, then no wonder he, raised his hands, and slapped it with a sudden palm.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw countless Asura demonic gas transformed into one after another hell demon dragon, the demon dragon hovered, and all the guards flew out backwards.
When these guards landed, their bodies were black, twitching, and screaming in pain.
Huang Xiaolong broke through the sanctuary, and the power of Asura's Qi was many times stronger than before. Now even the fourth-order powerhouse of the sanctuary cannot resist his Asura's aura, not to mention these palace guards.
The disciples of the family who had come to sign up saw that Huang Xiaolong dared to anger the captain of the guards, and they were gloating at the misfortune, thinking that Huang Xiaolong was going to die, they couldn't help but be shocked.
They looked at Huang Xiaolong, their eyes horrified.
Right at this moment, there was laughter and laughter above the palace of the Luotong Palace.
Below the hall, a group of court ladies were playing the piano and dancing, shaking their naked belly.
On the dragon chair of the palace, sat an old man with a blushing face, white hair, and a rather majestic appearance. At this moment, his eyes were constantly staring at the naked belly of the maid below, shining from time to time.
This is the great elder of the temple, Old Geger.
There are nine chief elders in the temple, and each of them is a late tenth-order or higher innate powerhouse, with extremely high power and status.
Around the main hall, there are ten elders of the temple.
The temple killed Lu Kai three years ago, in addition to being proud of Baixue, mainly to attract Huang Xiaolong, so he did not hesitate to let Ge Ge eleven people guard the Luotong Palace, waiting for Huang Xiaolong to come.
Among the ten elders of the temple on both sides of the main hall, Yao Shan was impressively listed.
The grandson Yao Fei was killed by Huang Xiaolong, so Yao Shan asked to guard the Luotong Palace and waited for Huang Xiaolong.
"Everyone, please." Greg raised his glass and said to the elders of the temple.
Yao Shan and others raised their glasses one after another and drank it with Gege.
Ge Ge put down the wine glass, smacked his tongue, and said with a smile, "I like this Snow Moon Wine."
The crowd laughed.
Yao Shan said, "We've been waiting here for three years. I didn't expect that kid Huang Xiaolong to hide for three years. He never dared to appear, and he didn't know where to hide."
The temple elder Jiang Shi, who was sitting next to Yaoshan, smiled and said, "He is afraid of our temple. However, if he becomes the head of the Asura Sect, how much of a threat to our temple."
Ge Ge smiled and said: "Don't worry, he can't be the head of the Shura Sect, then Chen Tianqi has long been in alliance with Zhao Yi, the evil master of the chaotic land, and a few days ago, our hall master has sent the elder Li Molin. In the past, the Shura Sect headquarters had already set up a net of heaven and earth, and if Huang Xiaolong appeared, he would die!"
At this moment, suddenly, violent fluctuations of power came from outside the gate of the palace.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
"Anyone dare to come to Luotong Palace to make trouble?" Jiang Shi wondered.
"Could it be Huang Xiaolong? Here he is!" Yao Shan's mind flashed and he blurted out.
Everyone's face changed.
Ge Ge suddenly stood up and sneered: "Huang Xiaolong? He is the best! We have been waiting for this day for three years, let's go, let's meet the most enchanting genius in the history of our martial arts world!"
Everyone stood up one after another, flew out of the hall, and came towards the gate of the palace.
At this moment, in front of the gate of the palace, Huang Xiaolong stood with his hands behind his back, looked towards the direction of the palace, and said with a sneer, "Eleven sanctuaries? The temple really looks up to me."
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Greg and the others appeared in front of everyone.
When Ge Ge and others appeared, the terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and some of the guards and family disciples who approached exploded before they could react.
The rest, panic and flee.
"You are Huang Xiaolong?" Ge Ge arrived and looked at Huang Xiaolong up and down.
"Not bad." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.
"Huang Xiaolong, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come." Yao Shan sneered: "Today is your day of death! I see how you escape this time!"
Ge Ge's eyes signaled, and the people in the temple spread out, trapping Huang Xiaolong and the three in the middle.
Ge Ge looked at Zhao Shu and Zhang Fu, and said, "The two are the two envoys of the Shura Sect. In fact, why should the two of you work for Huang Xiaolong? If the two of you join our temple, our temple will not treat them badly."
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