"Son."
Xiaoxiang held Lin Yu's hand tightly with a look of horror on her face. She could guess what would happen to the young master after the foreign race captured him.
"Why should I go with you?"
Lin Yu looked indifferent. Even though the Brass Werewolf had reached the early stage of Tongmai Realm, he was still not afraid.
After irritating him, he no longer hides his strength. Instead of having a battle, it is just a test to see whether he is stronger in the Three-hole Heaven or the early stage of the spiritual vein realm of the alien race.
"Boy, tell me how you, a person with no cultivation, broke my innate magical power, and I will spare your life."
The brass werewolf stared at Lin Yu, his small eyes full of fierceness.
"Everyone, ignore him and go have breakfast."
Lin Yu was disdainful, too lazy to pay attention to it, and turned around.
"you……"
The bronze werewolf's face darkened, he strode over and said in a cold voice: "Don't force me to kill you."
People around him dared not speak out in anger. This brass werewolf was too arrogant. Everyone had a premonition that something big was going to happen!
"Want to kill my master?"
The old beggar stood in front, with an angry look on his face.
"The Brass Werewolf Clan, this is my city in Daxia, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"
At this moment, a loud voice came from outside Mingyue Inn.
A middle-aged man wearing a purple official uniform walked forward with a long stride. He had regular features and a tall body. He walked with great momentum and was full of momentum.
Afterwards, a group of people in gray official uniforms followed.
"Who are you? Dare to interfere with my brass werewolf clan?"
The brass werewolf turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man coldly.
"I am Bai Yutang, the city lord of Hurricane City. I manage the entire city, counties and towns, and maintain public order. If you cause trouble in Daxia's land, you will kill my human race. Don't you take me, Daxia, seriously?"
The middle-aged man spoke loudly, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"The Great Xia Kingdom is amazing. One day, your Great Xia Kingdom will fall. Where will you, low-level humans, flee?"
The Brass Werewolf showed no fear, but instead spoke tit-for-tat, with great disrespect in his words.
"Insult me Daxia, insult my human race, slap your mouth!"
Bai Yutang was very powerful. With a wave of his big hand, a palm of light and shadow condensed into shape, carrying a hurricane, which came in an instant and slapped the brass werewolf's wolf face.
"you dare."
The Brass Werewolf was furious and immediately channeled his spiritual energy into his hands, trying to resist. However, the gap in realm was too great and he had not taken action yet.
"Crack!"
He was slapped hard in the face.
His whole body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.
"If you dare to insult my werewolf tribe, you Daxia will be exterminated."
The brass werewolf was raging with rage, and his eyes were full of evil. He wished he could give the order now and let his tribe come with thousands of troops and beasts to destroy the human race.
"Threaten Daxia, then slap him again."
Bai Yutang's face was stern, and he slapped the brass werewolf's face with another palm of light and shadow.
boom!
This time, the force was stronger, and he directly knocked the brass werewolf to the ground, rolled around several times, and was full of embarrassment.
"Lord Wolf."
The beautiful girl on the chariot immediately jumped out and went to help her, and the driver also gathered around her.
"Get out of here, you lowly human being."
The brass werewolf kicked the beautiful girl away and got up.
His eyes were full of resentment, staring at Bai Yutang, Lin Yu and others, with murderous intentions revealed: "I have recorded this hatred. One day, I will kill..."
He wanted to kill Lin Yu and others, as well as the Daxia people.
But he glanced at Bai Yutang and swallowed the words back, fearing he would be beaten again.
After saying harsh words, he put away the chariot and left angrily.
The beautiful girl and the four coachmen hurriedly chased after her.
"You are a human race, why should you lose your dignity and become slaves of a foreign race?"
Someone asked behind them.
The beautiful girls turned a deaf ear and hurried after the brass werewolf.
"It's tragic. Entering the Soul Palace this time, the Daxia human race will definitely suffer a catastrophe."
Aunt Xiu looked sad.
Thinking of the brass werewolf's unabashed desire for the young lady, she became even more worried. She wanted to stop the young lady from going to the Soul Palace.
But I also know that the young lady is modest on the outside but very stubborn on the inside.
No one can stop it.
"Don't worry, I, Daxia, also have geniuses coming in. Killing them in the Soul Palace will not violate the covenant at all."
Bai Yutang is full of confidence.
"City Lord Bai, thank you for rescuing the siege."
Lin Yu stepped forward to express his thanks and at the same time opened the Eye of Heaven.
"Bai Yutang, the only son of a semi-saint, age: fifty, cultivation: late stage of Tongxuan realm, almost perfect."
"Value: Strong connections, and the ability to mobilize the garrison of Hurricane City, two magic weapons."
"Hazard: None."
No wonder the city lord is so powerful and dares to repair the brass werewolf. It turns out that his father is a half-saint, and his background is big enough.
You know, the father of the brass werewolf is just a beast king, which is equivalent to the king of the human race.
However, this city lord is too poor. Gongsun Hao, the younger generation, has five and a half elixirs. You, the majestic lord of the city, don’t even have any elixirs?
"You're welcome. This is what I should do as the city lord."
Bai Yutang waved his hand and glanced at Lin Yu casually, then flashed a hint of surprise and stopped: "You are the Lin Yu who fell from a peerless genius to a cripple, right?"
"kindness."
Lin Yu had no choice but to nod and admit.
"Don't be discouraged. If you break and build again, you will be stronger."
Bai Yutang took out an ancient book from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Lin Yu:
"This is an ancient book that records the methods used by ancient people to recover after the loss of various cultivation levels. Although there may be some errors and omissions, trying is better than not trying at all."
Lin Yu was stunned.
Somewhat touching, more strange.
I have never made friends with Bai Yutang, and I have never known him. How could he be so kind?
"Your parents were both extremely talented people in Xuanwu. They helped me unintentionally back then. I think I'm reciprocating the favor."
Bai Yutang smiled faintly.
"Thanks."
Lin Yu accepted it and remembered this feeling.
"City Lord, thank you for coming, otherwise something big would have happened." The owner of Mingyue Inn was filled with gratitude. His Mingyue Inn was finally saved.
"I'm not here for this little thing, I'm here to pick up a big shot."
Bai Yutang smiled.
"Big shot?"
Everyone was stunned, could it be that the master of the palace is here? But even if the master of the palace comes, he will stay in the official palace. How can he come to Mingyue Inn?
"Uncle Bai, I am no big shot. Don't laugh at me."
At this moment, a young man wearing white clothes and holding a feather fan appeared at the door of No. 1. He walked down slowly with an elegant temperament.
Everyone looked at it.
A look of astonishment instantly appeared on his face.
This handsome young man is really outstanding. His movements and movements are full of natural force, like a blazing sun, so bright and dazzling.
"That young master is so handsome, but he's not even as handsome as my young master."
Xiaoxiang looked up and muttered to herself.
"Xiaoxiang, what are you talking about?"
Lin Yu saw Xiaoxiang's mouth open, as if she was saying something.
"Oh, nothing."
Xiaoxiang's face turned red and she quickly covered it up.
"The tenth genius of Qinglong Academy, Nangong Shaoyang."
Zhou Lingyun, who is also from Qinglong City, has heard of this man's name. Throughout Qinglong City, many young ladies and genius girls have his portraits in their boudoirs.
"Nangong Shaoyang, grandson of the Half Saint, age: fifteen years old, cultivation level: late stage of spiritual pulse realm, eight caves."
"Value: one elixir, two and a half elixirs, one magic weapon, one spiritual weapon, three avatar talismans, five teleportation talismans, and one elixir."
"Hazard: None."
Lin Yu opened the Eye of Heaven and instantly had a panoramic view of all the basic information about Nangong Shaoyang.
