Chapter 35

In the morning, the news spread.

Ji Shenglong's first group of luxury cars have arrived in Suyang area. In the evening, they will go through the western mountain canyon to the ancient capital of Jinling.

Arrive in Suyang.

Jijia's motorcade, just like driving on its own road, is unimpeded. There is no pedestrian on the road.

There are several main passageways, which are forbidden for the public. No private car can be seen.

Roads on both sides.

All the lines are closed.

There is no doubt that the Royal faction shows itself.

Although the masses in Suyang are dissatisfied with the overbearing behavior of the Ji family, they dare not show it.

With such a large-scale travel team, the one sitting in it is absolutely a super person.

Jinling, Wangyue cliff.

The royal families who came to see the play from all over the world are full of expectations. After all, they will witness the collapse of an imperial capital royal family, which is a rare scene in a century.

No way.

Even three!

The end of Zhao's royal family is doomed.

After that, the Zhu and Pu emperors, the royal families, and the Luoyang Ji family will definitely find them to settle accounts.

On the moon watching cliff.

In order to witness all this with their own eyes, many royal families from the outside world even set up a wine table on it, looking very happy.

If it's normal.

It is to give them ten courage, dare not comment on the monarch level magnates in private.

But now.

Zhao, Zhu, PU, the royal family?

It's just three wretches!

Besides, the Ji family will arrive in the evening.

At this time, the three overlords of Jinling.

I'm afraid I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, jumping up and down. How can I care about them?

"It's said that the four overlords of Jinling are superior to each other and should not be speculated." A middle-aged man with a red face and a little intoxicated, with the strength of this wine, made a lot of comments on the existence that once could only look up, and his face was extremely happy:

"now, in my opinion, it's just like the words of Luoyang Ji family, but it's just a group of lonely royal families."

"Everybody, do you think so?"

The middle-aged man said and laughed directly. The tone of the last sentence was full of irony.

Immediately.

Moon cliff, a burst of laughter.

"Brother Wang, yes!"

"Yes, too!"

"What are the three overlords of Jinling? They are just a group of lonely rats. I guess they are all running around now!"

I don't know how excited they are at this time.

There can be a cynical satire of imperial power.

I didn't dare to think about it before.

Cool!

It's so cool!

But Su lie, as the dark emperor, didn't care to talk with the aristocrats.

But.

He stood at the top of Wangyue cliff and looked into the direction of Zhao's royal family, but there was a flash of pleasure. It was a kind of final wish and a happy mood when everything was in the plan:

"wait for Ji Shenglong to crush your Zhao's royal family, and I will go with several masters."

"At that time, Wu Zhentian, the father of master jiuqijing, took the lead, and two Shifu, two Shifu and three Shifu, eight Qijing. I'm sorry that Naji wins the dragon, but he won't give me Su lie's face!"

"Zhao family, wait for me! Five years ago, I want to pay back the humiliation I put on myself! "

Su lie's eyes are very determined. Under his eyes, Zhao Zhu Pu, the three emperors, all of them, are in the bottom of his eyes.

Only the farthest, in the north direction.

He didn't notice anything unusual.

Similarly, all the high-level royal families from the outside did not enter Jinling City in order to prevent fire.

One step away.

Sometimes, the truth will be known.

One step away.

Heaven and hell are separated.

……

In the evening.

West mountain valley leading to Jinling.

A group of noble and luxury cars, driving in a mighty way, are about to walk out of the entrance.

Suddenly.

But at this time, when the leading lights lit up the road ahead, I found a white bearded old man standing straight in the middle of the entrance, with a smile on his face, looking at the motorcade, as if waiting for a long time.

Who?

The Ji family's son, who led the driving, just wanted to shout and scold, but he couldn't help but find the old man's appearance. He had already remembered it in his mind long before he left Luoyang.

He got out of the car quickly, ran to a customized RV in the middle of the back team, and reported the situation in front of him in a low voice.

"Well?"

Hearing this, there was a strange old voice in the car.

The next moment.

The door opened and an old man in red buttoned clothes came down.

It looks like he's in his early sixties.

In the dimpled eyes with black hair and dark brown eyes, he looked at the exit of the canyon with a calm and upright figure and a faint voice:

"interesting, dare to come here directly."

Ji Shenglong shouldered his hands and walked step by step.

At this time, from the front of the famous car, and walk down a gray haired old man.

Look at how pale your hair is.

Obviously older.

But when Ji Shenglong passed by, his tone was extremely respectful. He bowed his head slightly and gave out a name:

"father!"

"Let me have a look. I'd like to know Zhao Yongchang. How dare he come alone?" Ji Shenglong snorted coldly. There was a trace of disdain in his words.

At this time.

All the members of the Ji family came out of the car.

Zhao Yongchang, who is alone, looks at each other.

Neither side spoke first.

"It's interesting that in this situation, Zhao gonglong's son is still able to maintain a calm appearance." Seeing that Zhao Yongchang's face was calm and there was no panic on his face, Ji Shenglong could not help praising him, but his tone showed a hint of ridicule:

"unfortunately, Zhao gonglong had already died."

"Today's Zhao clan, do you think you can stop me?"

Once he Ji Shenglong and Zhao gonglong, in that long time, and called two outstanding dragon.

If anyone can be the opponent of Ji Shenglong, Zhao gonglong, the king of Zhao in Jinling, was once absolutely one.

But now, only once.

Zhao gonglong is dead.

In the land of the north, the great master below the supreme realm, who can be his opponent, has nothing else but the Tianmen patriarch Du Canghai.

"Whether you come to beg for mercy or to die, it's too late." Ji Shenglong looks at the front coldly. It seems that as long as his Ji Shenglong is there, everything has been settled. He opens his mouth lightly:

"the Zhao family will become the Ji family in Luoyang, and tell the world to climb the stepping stone on the top!"

At last he stood with his back to his body, ready to return.

He didn't care at all and didn't observe Zhao Yongchang's present state carefully. He said at random:

"Sheng Peng, take him on the road for me!"

But then.

The white haired old man, Ji Shengpeng, the current head of Ji's family, has always been with Zhao Yongchang and Qi Jing.

He, who was still watching his changes, suddenly expanded his pupils as if they were exploding. His eyes were shocked. Like seeing a ghost, he looked at Zhao Yongchang and lost his voice:

"you How can you be in the state of nine Qi! "