Chapter 323

Iron house.

A palace made of black iron and glittering metal texture.

Several men with strong breath are displayed on both sides.

At the top, on the dark throne, sat a young man.

In his early twenties, Feng Shen Lang Yu has a bright moon like face and stars like eyes.

With a cold, alienated smile on his face, he was looking down at an old man kneeling in front of the throne.

"Young master! Yang Xu despised the majesty of our iron family and killed four lineages in a row. It's unbearable! My subordinates are willing to go and kill them immediately! Please give me your permission!"

The old man bowed down heavily.

In the muddy old eyes, there was a sharp killing opportunity.

On the throne, the handsome young man smiled faintly:

"Tie Hengkong, I know that your son tie Feiyu and his great grandson tie Baixue were killed by tie Hengkong, and the white snow phosphorescent flag was taken away. But the reason for this must be clear from your ability. Our iron family deserved it first, so we can only follow the old rules."

"According to the old rules?"

The old man's eyes lit up and said happily:

"I see! I won't kill him in the open!"

At this point.

A middle-aged man in gold armor also emerged from the crowd:

"Young master! That Yangxu also killed my second son. I beg to go with elder tie Hengkong!"

But the little Lord waved his hand:

"I deeply regret the death of Xuanyu and Xuanzhou, but the commander of Jin Xing doesn't have to go there for the time being."

The young master lightly mentioned the Revenge of killing his son.

But everyone in the hall took it for granted, as if they had long been used to the reason and coldness of the little Lord.

Seeing that the middle-aged man showed a trace of dissatisfaction, the young master couldn't help laughing:

"I've heard that Yangxu has four parts of wind, rain and thunder, and I have five marching armies of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. As the commander of the Golden Army, if you want revenge, you'd better keep an eye on these four parts of Yangxu. If you can cut them off, it's also a great achievement."

The middle-aged man pondered a little, unwilling to say:

"Please obey the order of the little Lord!"

"That young Lord, I will go to find Yangxu to settle accounts immediately!"

Tie Hengkong couldn't wait and turned to go.

"Slow. Master tie Hengkong is old and strong, and his strength is naturally strong. But according to the data, Na Yangxu has a treasure, which is a green gourd. Even those who are strong can be easily killed."

"Although the intelligence infers that the green gourd hasn't been shot since it appeared once. It's mostly a disposable treasure, it can't be avoided. Master Hengkong, you know what I mean?"

The little Lord's voice is faint, but it contains wisdom.

Iron eyes don't shine:

"Thank you for your advice, young Lord. I understand! I will show courtesy before I fight, and try to find out the details of the rising sun!"

"Well, master Hengkong, go and get the snow phosphorescent flag back as soon as possible."

Brush.

With a flash of iron's body, he fled out of the hall in an instant.

The rest of the hall looked at the little Lord.

The young master smiled:

"Don't be so nervous, Yang Xu. It's just a small role. His four parts of wind, rain and lightning are still interesting. Just remember to keep an eye on the fifth March. If you're tired, go."

Hula, Hula.

Several strong people in the hall disappeared in an instant.

The smile on the little Lord's face gradually faded away.

There was a slight indifference on the pretty face.

Brush.

A man covered in black flashed in front of the young Lord:

"Iron little Lord, according to the guild leader's tips, the origin of Yang Xu is not simple and should not be underestimated."

The young master smiled and waved his hand:

"Well, Yang Xu is really powerful, but killing long Wanli only depends on the sharpness of the treasure. Tell me, what does Chu Tiange mean by wanting to cooperate with my iron family?"

"Little Lord, the meaning of Chu Tiange is that you can only go with him to the great Brahmin palace, and no one else can enter. As for any adventure, it all depends on their own fate."

Shao Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Hehe, Chu Tiange is a good abacus. The great Fanming palace has been banned under xuantie peak for hundreds of years, and no one knows it. Chu Tiange not only knows its origin, but also the only key to enter it, the white snow phosphorescent flag. He just opens his mouth and wants to share a share with the young master? It's fantastic."

His voice sank slightly, Ka!

The air in the hall suddenly seemed to be several times heavier.

The man in black felt as if he had pressed a mountain on his back, and his back was a little bent.

He insisted:

"Young master, don't get me wrong! Young Master Chu Tiange doesn't know anything. He has a special name and will help the young master block the biggest variable of this plan!"

"Oh? What are the variables? Tell me."

The little Lord raised his eyebrows and brushed.

The heavy pressure in the hall suddenly went away.

The man in black wiped the cold sweat off his forehead without any trace and relaxed his airway:

"That variable is not someone else, it is Yangxu!"

"Yangxu."

The little master frowned:

"It's him again. He's just a little mole ant. He wants to steal my iron family's intelligence system and get some money. Such a person who is not on the table is also worthy of Chu Tiange's repeated scruples with your sect leader?"

The little Lord's starlike eyes flashed a thought:

"Is there really something I didn't notice about Yangxu? Come on."

Brush!

The void generates waves, and a small metal man only four centimeters long appears in the air.

"Go, follow tie Hengkong and see what tricks Yang Xu can play. Report any changes immediately."

"Yes!"

The little metal man made a cold metal sound, turned into black light and disappeared.

The young master smiled coldly at the man in Black:

"Well, there are still a few days left and right to zongmen Dabi. When the elders of the clan open xuantie peak, it is the time for you and me to start our plan. Before that, first look at the weight of Yang Xu. If necessary, I will solve it myself."

The pupil of the man in black shrank and said:

"Young master, please don't! Chu Tiange once told me to remind him that Yang Xu has a lot of cards. If he tries to scare the snake..."

"Hmm? Are you teaching me how to do things? Although Chu Tiange is powerful, it's just cooperation with me! It's not up to you to tell me how to do things! Go down!"

"Little master..."

The man in black only felt a wave of black sand sweeping through.

The next second, he appeared outside the hall.

The little Lord on the iron throne, his robe sleeves shook and roared!

The temple door closed heavily.

The man in black flashed his eyes and smiled bitterly:

"Alas! I really don't know what the guild leader is going to do. Let me act as the messenger between the young leader of the iron family and Chu Tiange. It's difficult to do the job..."

His eyes flashed in one direction:

"Yang Xu, Yang Xu, I hope you can value the guild leader..."

Inn.

Outside a room, tie Ao looked dignified.

The iron Xuan eagle is extremely frightened:

"What's Yangxu doing? Such a terrible breath fluctuation, won't you tear down the inn!"

I saw the sound of wind and thunder in the room.

Occasionally accompanied by thunder roar, the feeling of divine fire burning.

The rolling energy fluctuated, and the doors and windows rumbled.

This scenario has been going on for several hours.

Frightened, the inn clerk hurriedly called the tie Ao brothers.