Zhuojier's face was extremely complicated, and there was also a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.
Chen Yang said: "Oh, really, let's go visit the patriarch,"
Zhuojier said: "Brother, you really want to go," but he hesitated at this time.
Chen Yang said: "We have traveled three hundred miles. Are we here to play? We must be going there,"
Zhuojier said: "Look there are so many horses over there. It's much easier for us to just go and seize the horses."
Chen Yang said: "How can that be done? To seize the horses like this is to steal. Maybe, they will still be chasing us from behind. I went to get the horses openly."
"Brother, you don't know something," Drogil said,
"What don't you know?" Chen Yang asked,
Zhuoma on the side suddenly interrupted and said: "Brother Chen, in the Ker clan, the person who always makes the decision is not the clan leader Zhuo Harin, but the clan leader's mother Lu Ying. Lu Ying is the queen mother of the Ker clan. She was actually a Han in her early years, and later married When it comes to the Cole tribe, she has power among the Han people, and she is also a master,"
Zhuojier said: "My son and daughter-in-law were killed under the order of this vicious mother-in-law. Little brother, why don't I want to take revenge? However, Lu Ying is not only highly skilled in cultivation, she also has two useful people beside her. The two maids who killed people with hidden weapons were already in their fifties and had been following her. They killed people without a trace. In these years, I have not even dared to think of revenge. Also, there was an old man who followed Lu Ying. The thing is called Ghost Uncle. Ghost Uncle is a ghost on the grassland. He has killed many people. These three people have always been inseparable with Lu Ying. I know that little brother, you are a master in the world, but this time you enter , the risk is too great,”
Chen Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, let's go." After that, he walked in front,
"The worst case scenario is death, but Grandpa Zhuo, don't you really want to avenge your son and daughter-in-law?" Chen Yang stepped forward and said without looking back,
Zhuojier's body was shaken, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Then, he said: "Okay, at least I will die, but my old man's life has not been in vain,"
Dolma immediately followed behind,
Zhuojier really wanted Zhuoma not to go, but seeing how confident Chen Yang was, he finally held back and said nothing.
Qiao Ning and Zhuoma together,
The yurt is surrounded by iron guardrails. There is only one entrance to enter the yurt group, and it is also guarded by Cole soldiers.
Chen Yang came to the entrance, and four soldiers in prairie uniforms surrounded Chen Yang and others.
"Who are you? You dare to trespass into the territory of the Cole tribe," one of the leaders of the four soldiers shouted sternly.
Zhuojier muttered behind Chen Yang and said: "What day is it today? The guards are so tight. The Cole tribe has never had any outsiders come. They basically don't build fences or send troops to guard them."
Zhuoma whispered: "Is there someone important coming?"
But Chen Yang said: "Whatever," he ignored the soldiers and walked directly inside.
Several soldiers couldn't help but lose their countenance and immediately drew their swords.
Chen Yang sneered and threw the pebbles he had prepared with one hand.
Bang bang,
The scimitars of the four soldiers all fell to the ground, and they all grabbed their wrists and groaned in pain.
The stone hit their hand tendons directly, and the pain could not be relieved for an hour.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding soldiers immediately gathered around.
However, their speed was slower. Chen Yang had already taken the lead in front of the king's tent.
The door of the king's tent was closed tightly, and voices came from inside,
Chen Yang stepped forward and kicked the door open.
bang,
The laughter and laughter inside suddenly stopped.
Obviously, the chat inside was very pleasant, and no one noticed any changes outside. Even if there was a noise, everyone did not think it was strange and did not think anything would happen.
Chen Yang and others appeared in front of the gate.
At the same time, Chen Yang also saw clearly the situation inside the king's tent.
The person sitting at the top was an old woman. This old woman was dressed in Han Chinese style and had a silver-sleeved robe. She looked extremely luxurious. She was well-maintained and looked like she was only in her fifties, but Chen Yang was sure that she had already grown up. Eighty years old,
"He is indeed a master," Chen Yang said secretly,
This old woman has an extraordinary aura, and her eyes are as chilling as a hawk. Needless to say, she must be the old Queen Mother Lu Ying.
On either side of the old Queen Lu Ying stood two old ladies. These two old ladies looked to be in their sixties. They lowered their eyebrows as if they didn't exist.
"Shadowless and invisible, his inner energy is low and restrained. He is indeed a master of hidden weapons." Chen Yang glanced over and knew what he was doing.
There was an old man standing next to Lu Ying. This old man was Uncle Gui. He was wearing a long black robe. His figure was skinny, which really gave people the feeling of a ghost.
In addition, there were four people sitting at the bottom. One of them was Lu Ying's son Zhuo Halin, who was also the leader of the Ker clan.
Zhuo Harin is already sixty years old. He looks older than his mother. If the two are husband and wife, they are very similar.
Zhuo Halin has almost no cultivation.
The other three are guests, wearing Han Chinese costumes.
Among these three people, one is a monk, one is a young man, and the other is a middle-aged scribe. It seems that the middle-aged scribe is the leader.
The monk was in his thirties, dressed in monk's robes, with a low eyebrow. The young man held a green-edged sword in his arms, showing off his sharp edge. The middle-aged scribe was extremely elegant.
"Old Queen, you seem a little annoyed." When the middle-aged scribe saw Chen Yang and others barging in, he was slightly startled, and then said to Lu Ying with a smile,
Lu Ying's eyes stayed on Chen Yang for a moment, and then glanced at Zhuojier and Zhuoma. Her face was particularly ugly.
Obviously, the sudden intrusion of Chen Yang and his group made her very embarrassed.
The group of soldiers gathered around, hesitating, not knowing whether to take action. Lu Ying just waved his hand with a cold face, and then the group of soldiers retreated.
The patriarch Zhuo Harin's expression changed slightly when he saw Zhuo Gil. Then he laughed and stood up immediately. He pointed at Zhuo Gil and then said to the middle-aged scribe: "Mr. Li Wenzhao, this man is Zhuo Gil, the Dragon King." The treasure map is on him. It’s really hard to find it even if you try hard to find it. It’s not a waste of effort to get it.”
The expressions of Li Wenzhao and others suddenly changed. The three of them stood up at the same time. Li Wenzhao suddenly smiled and said, "But it's obvious that they are not here to deliver the treasure map."
Zhuo Harin said: "But so what, Mr. Li Wenzhao, you are among the best in the Holy Dragon Sect. Can they still escape while you are here?"
"Haha," Chen Yang suddenly laughed three times, and then he said: "The person who wants to escape today will definitely not be me."
Qiao Ning was behind Chen Yang. When she heard Chen Yang speak like this, she immediately felt funny and angry. This guy, how much he admires the God Emperor in his heart. Isn't this imitating the God Emperor's speech?
Maybe this guy really arrived in this country with no magic power. He felt that he was the God Emperor. Otherwise, how could he be so happy?
As a human being, if you can reach the level of a God Emperor, people will be frightened when they hear your name. No matter what kind of ancient demon or immortal emperor you are, you must be in awe of this name. If you reach this level, then your life will be truly worth it.
Chen Yang looked around the scene, his eyes were stern, and there was a sense of arrogance in his calm expression.
Then, Chen Yang pointed at Lu Ying and said, "I'm here today to kill you."
"It's up to you, little bastard," Lu Ying was furious.
"If you talk arrogantly, you will pay with your life in return," Chen Yang sneered,
Li Wenzhao, the monk and the young man all stood up.
Li Wenzhao was polite. He also saw that Chen Yang was not simple.
Dare to break into this place like this, and be so arrogant when you come here. Even a fool knows that this person is not simple.
Li Wenzhao clasped his fists and said to Chen Yang: "Li Wenzhao, the helmsman of Liuxi branch of Shenglongmen, has not yet asked you for your name."
Chen Yang didn't clasp his fists either. He sneered and said, "It's easy to say that people in the world call him King Jialan, Chen Yang."
"King Jialan, it seems that I have never heard of such a hero in the world." Li Wenzhao was a little puzzled.
Chen Yang said: "I haven't heard of it now, but soon, the words "King Jialan" will be heard in your ears, but it is also possible that you will not have the chance to live until that time."
At this time, Chen Yang was absolutely sharp.
This made Chen Yang feel extremely happy.
In this world, if you can live happily, that would be a great thing.
Anger flashed in the eyes of the young man and the monk, and the young man said: "Master, let your subordinates come down and kill this guy."
Li Wenzhao stretched out his hand to signal the young man not to act rashly. He said to Chen Yang: "Previously, our sect's Master Caiyi and several brothers were killed by a lame master. Could it be that the lame master is you?"
Li Wenzhao looked at Chen Yang carefully, but found that Chen Yang was not lame, so he was a little suspicious at this time.
When Chen Yang heard the words lame master, he immediately vomited blood in his heart, "Yes, it's me,"
"Your Majesty's leg is no longer lame," Li Wenzhao said.
"You're lame? You're such a cunt," Chen Yang cursed in his heart.
Qiao Ning in the back almost didn't laugh. This conversation really made her laugh inexplicably, but she could only hold back her laughter. This scene was so serious. It was so bad to laugh at this time.
Chen Yang looked grim and said, "I have the Dragon King's treasure map in my hand. If you want it, come and get it."
Li Wenzhao was a little surprised and confused. He felt that the Jialan King in front of him was full of weirdness, but at this time, he had no reason for stage fright, so he waved his hand and said: "Yi Monk, Hua Wen, you have fought with this Jialan King,"
The monk is a monk, and Hua Wen is the young man. The monk has always been submissive, but Hua Wen has already revealed his murderous intentions. Hua Wen himself has an arrogant temper. Today, he met Chen Yang, a person even more arrogant than him. He had long wanted to teach Chen Yang a lesson.
Hua Wen suddenly drew his sword, and the Qingfeng sword suddenly felt chilly. The edge of the sword looked like it would cut the skin.
What a sharp sword,
At the same time, Huawen took the lead,
