It was obvious that Yemo Chanye and the people around her became very nervous.
Yemo Chanye instinctively felt the malice of several young nobles. Just like a rabbit in the grass, as long as he saw the shadow of a hawk flying across the earth in the sky, he would discover the existence of natural enemies.
The people of the twelve ruling families around her are because they are a community of destiny. The twelve ruling families can only stand closely together at this moment to barely withstand the violent storm from the outside world. If the beauty of the coconut palm attracts too many bees and butterflies, it will be a great problem for their small group.
Ji Hao looked with interest at the Yu tribe youths who were obviously a little drunk, with slightly red faces and flaring nostrils. Go, go and harass Yemo Chanye, go and make trouble with the Twelve Ruling Families!
Ji Hao is very curious about the current strength of the Twelve Ruling Families. They have occupied Pangu World for so many years and have also explored the other worlds around Pangu World for many years. Ji Hao does not believe that the Twelve Ruling Families with soaring strength will give up Pangu so willingly. world interests.
He is looking forward to changes.
He always felt that the current situation in Pangu's world was very chaotic, even more chaotic than a pot of eight-treasure porridge. There are people here making trouble, but they are doing it very cleverly, and there are only the smallest clues.
Ji Hao was looking forward to chaos, and he was looking forward to the final explosion. Before that, Ji Hao would do his best to cause chaos for all of them. He has enough confidence to stabilize the situation in this mess, he has enough confidence to get enough benefits for the human race in this chaos, and he has enough confidence to protect himself in this chaos.
Several young people from the Yu tribe walked in front of Yemo Chanye. One of them lowered his head, said something to Yemo Chanye with a playful smile.
Yemo Chanye's eyebrows suddenly opened, her face turned red, she gritted her teeth, shook her head firmly, and replied in a low voice.
The expressions on the faces of several Yu youths became ugly. One of them stepped forward and slapped Yemo Chanye on the face. 'Ye Motian' on the side suddenly jumped out, stretched out his hand and grabbed the palm of the Yu tribe youth.
Ji Hao raised his brows, opened his eyes, and a strange light fell on Ye Motian.
At this time, Ye Motian was not the real Ye Motian. Ji Hao felt an extremely dark, extremely twisted, and extremely deep soul power in him. This kind of power is not what Ye Motian should have. This kind of power is much stronger than Yu Meng next to him.
"Unlucky baby, then someone has fallen in love with him a long time ago?" Ji Hao looked past Ye Motian and towards the Lord Slaughterer who was standing behind him like a guard.
To ordinary people, Lord Tu Ling is just a huge man with a height of nearly two feet and golden skin. In Ji Hao's eyes, Lord Slaughter Ling was surrounded by colorful magic lights flying around him. In the magic light, there were flowers falling from the sky, goddesses flying, and countless strange scenes flashing continuously.
"The Extraterrestrial Demon, the ridiculously powerful Extraterrestrial Demon." Ji Hao nodded secretly and smiled happily. The more monsters and monsters the better, the more the better. This pot of messy porridge, he wished he could add more ingredients such as croton and rhubarb into it.
Ye Motian, who was transformed into a clone of Yu Huo, had a gloomy face and growled a few words in a low voice at the young men of the Yu tribe.
The faces of several Yu tribe youths suddenly became extremely ugly. They looked at Ye Motian. Ye Motian showed his left hand, and the shadow of Yu's brain quietly appeared in his palm. Several Yu tribe youths looked at it as if they had seen a ghost. Motian glanced at him, bowed deeply to him respectfully, then hurriedly turned around and left.
Their family background far surpasses that of the Twelve Ruling Families, but no matter how powerful their family background is, they cannot compete with a lucky person who is favored by Saint Yu Huo. So they could only leave temporarily in anger. They had to wait until they had enough support in their hands before they could continue to hunt the tender meat of Yemo Chanye that they were eyeing.
Suddenly, many young people from the Yu tribe in the main hall started to commotion at the same time. Many tall and handsome young people from the Yu tribe stood up with smiles and looked at the entrance on one side of the hall.
Seven or eight girls from the Yu tribe, all dressed up in gorgeous clothes and wearing gorgeous flower crowns, walked into the hall with a smile. They smiled and talked in a clear voice as if there was no one else around. Their light steps were like dancing, under the bright lights. , their white calves were occasionally exposed from under their skirts, and their white afterimages swayed in the light.
More than twenty young men from the Yu tribe in gorgeous clothes followed closely beside a few girls, smiling attentively and echoing their words.
Ji Hao's ears were pointed, and even though he was hundreds of feet away and thousands of people away, he could still clearly hear the conversation of this group of Yu tribe young men and women among the words of countless people. They seemed to be discussing the latest love poem by a famous aristocratic poet in the Panyu world. They would occasionally stop and repeat a certain line of the poem in an aria, and then receive a round of applause from their companions.
Ji Hao picked up the wine glass and took a long sip of wine - Damn it, haven't these guys figured it out yet? They came to Pangu World to fight, to kill or be killed. Looking at these frivolous and disapproving Yu clan nobles, Ji Hao really wanted to cause some trouble for them.
Looking around, there was almost no defensive force in the hall, and everyone was laughing and drinking.
If we release the hundreds of millions of blood sea ghosts and half-dragon Shura in our sleeves now... we should be able to kill people with their heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers, right
Just as a murderous intention grew in his heart, Ji Hao suddenly heard something extremely interesting. He quickly glanced at Yu Meng, but Yu Meng's face had turned dark, and he was simply worse than his divine envoy A Su's skin is even darker.
Among the group of young men and women of the Yu tribe who just walked in, three young men were chasing a girl with a hint of pink spring on her face.
"Lan Xi, do you really want to marry that country bumpkin?"
"Your Majesty the Red Sun, I can't understand what the Adon River family thinks! How can such a damn country bumpkin be worthy of you?"
"Don't pay attention to this stingy guy, Lan Xi. My family is willing to triple my last offer!"
"Before you marry that country bumpkin, if you can conceive my child, my family is willing to triple the price to form a powerful conquest army, allow your father to go on a safe expedition, and let him have his own private territory!"
"How about it? Lan Xi! The price is not low."
Ji Hao looked at Yu Meng, whose face was extremely gloomy, and said slowly: "It's so interesting... Why are they so anxious to give you a son?"
(End of chapter)