"Hmm?" the young man in Python robe glanced at Hong Zhen lightly, but his eyes fell on Bai Feng, and then a bright light appeared in his eyes, "who is this woman?"
"She... My subordinates have never seen her!" the middle-aged man was also very surprised when he saw Bai Feng's face.
This woman is not ordinary at first sight, especially her cultivation... She has reached the peak of Taoist respect!
This is definitely a genius. This genius should be a disciple of a large sect. Is it a helper from Hong Jiabao building?
However, even if it's a helper, what's wrong with him? Now the 16th prince comes in person, and there is a powerful Saint sitting next to him. What's wrong with him!
At this time, the sinister old man turned his eyes to the round rolling. The round rolling cultivation is the holy realm. Although it is only the initial stage, it can not be ignored.
He was the only one in this group. He thought he could easily suppress each other, but now he seems to have more resistance.
"Hong Zhen... The time has come! The 16th prince comes in person, and you don't come and bow down!" the middle-aged man scolded and looked at Zhao Yuande and his eyes showed a cold look.
"What son of a bitch prince, let us kneel down!" Dongfang bridge not only sneered at this time, but looked at the middle-aged man with disdain, "if you don't want to die, get out right away, otherwise... Hey hey!"
"What are you talking about? How dare you be so rude to your Highness Prince 16!" the middle-aged man almost jumped up when he heard Dongfang bridge say so.
The sixteen princes are frightening. His brother is Lin Qingzhou, the 13th prince, the first genius of the Stalin Dynasty.
Lin Qingzhou has been selected by the Holy Alliance and is about to go to the holy alliance to become the true disciple of the holy alliance.
Countless empires around came to pay homage, and even the Tianshou Dynasty sent congratulatory gifts!
Lin Qingzhou's identity is second only to the emperor of the Stalin Dynasty, just below one person and above ten thousand people.
When a man got the word, the chicken and dog rose to heaven, Lin Qingzhou's brother was immediately flattered by countless people.
"Kill them all!" at this time, the sixteen Prince glanced at the people, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Feng, "just leave this woman!"
"Prince 16, the other side is not simple, this matter can not be rash!" the old man's face was gloomy and vicious. When he heard the words of Prince 16, his face changed slightly.
"Hmm? Can't even a small chamber of Commerce in Lianyun water city be won by our Stalin Empire?" there was a trace of displeasure in the voice of the 16th prince, in an indisputable language, "I only want this woman, and the others will be killed!"
"Little friends, you'd better hurry! We can't afford to provoke the sixteen princes!" Hong Zhen was communicating with Zhao Yuande at this time.
He knew that there was no way to be kind at this time today, so he simply hardened his head and didn't care about his prince and crown prince.
"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of it! Just watch it!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and looked into the eyes of Prince 16, but there was a cold feeling.
At this time, the Dongfang bridge on one side couldn't help laughing. The sixteen Prince really had a vision and took a fancy to Bai Feng. Does he want to pull out his teeth?
Although Zhao Yuande hasn't promised Bai Feng yet, Dongfang bridge can see that he has begun to loosen his attitude.
The other party even hit Baifeng's idea. It's just hitting Zhao Yuande in the face of chiguoguo. It's strange that this guy can resist it.
Bai Feng was stared at by the sixteen princes at this time. Although she was a little unhappy, her eyes fell on Zhao Yuande without blinking. When she saw the gloom and anger on Zhao Yuande's face, she couldn't help a burst of joy.
"Yuangung, when will your third brother's people arrive? If it's late, let them not come!" Zhao Yuande's voice was a little cold. Even yuangung couldn't help shaking in his heart.
"Come right away, brother Zhao. Don't be impatient." Yuan tumbling hurriedly said.
At this time, the old man with a dark complexion had come up helplessly.
"The 16th prince wants you to die, and I can't help it. Don't blame me after you die!" the old man with a gloomy face poured out a fierce breath, and a terrible pressure was released from him.
"Don't deceive people too much. Our hongjiabao building is not a soft persimmon kneaded by everyone." Hong Zhen gritted his teeth and rushed up at this time.
So far, there is no room for turning around. We can only fight to the death.
Hong Zhenxiu was also a saint, but soon after he joined the saint, he was slapped by the old man with a dark face.
"Father..." Hong Shaoqiu rushed up and caught Hong Zhen, who was pale. "You... Deceive people too much. I hongjiabaolou have been conscientious and law-abiding. Your Dalin empire is lawless!"
"Hum! Things like mole ants are still here to talk about law and heaven!" the 16th Prince sneered and scolded the old man, "hurry up, these mole ants make me very unhappy!"
"Shit, I really can't help it!" Dongfang bridge is about to be angry. "Round, can you hold it? Why don't we kill the boy first!"
"Hey! I can't stand it either!" the corners of the round mouth twitched.
He has been in Zhongzhou for so many years. Even the crown prince of Zhongzhou holy Dynasty has seen him. Although the other party is arrogant, he still calls him brother Qian when he sees him.
What the fuck is this? A little prince in a corner is so arrogant and arrogant.
"Kill!" the old man's face was sinister. He defeated Hong Zhen at this time, and he had looked at yuangung. In the presence, only yuangung's cultivation was the most powerful, but also made the old man feel a crisis.
However, Prince 16's words were orders. He dared not disobey them. He had to harden his head.
"I'll come!" Zhao Yuande had a fire in his heart at this time, and stopped round rolling.
"Boy, you want to die!" the old man with a sinister face didn't put Zhao Yuande in his eyes at all. A ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, slapping Zhao Yuande like a fly!
"Bang!"
At the next moment, the old man's face was gloomy and his body flew back. The protruding palm had been smashed by Zhao Yuande's fist, and half of his body was in tatters.
The old man with a gloomy face fell like a dead dog in front of the sixteen princes. In his eyes, he was frightened in addition to panic.
"What..." don't mention Prince 16. Even Hong Shaoqiu was stunned at this time.
Although he knew that Zhao Yuande was extraordinary, he didn't expect that the other party should be so powerful. The man who has always been called his brother... Should be such a terrible existence.