Chapter 923: The prince pulling a cart
Sky Cloud City is in the vast Kyushu Big World, it is a city too small to be small, but no matter how small it is, it is a city with a radius of thousands of miles.
The ancient wilderness, the spirit of the Huanglong, and the Meng Qingcheng three walked through the streets, the sky was gradually shining, and the whole east was white.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a violent vibration in the center of the street, like a thousand beasts rushing, like thunder, full of endless terrifying aura.
"Hurry up, didn't you eat?"
"Crap, you can't pull a cart."
"If I didn't see you still have brute force, I would have killed you."
"If you turn upside down Master Shengzi, I will kill you alive."
A bronze chariot measuring ten feet long and five feet wide appeared on the street, with countless ancient seals on it, full of powerful and mysterious atmosphere.
The side of the chariot was inscribed with a golden nine-headed lion emblem. The one pulling the chariot was a young man with a strong physique, eleven feet (about two meters three), firm and tough features, and his skin was bronzed, and his upper body was naked, showing a piece. The bulging muscles are like pouring steel, full of terrifying power.
The young man is in his early twenties, and his short hair is already covered with sweat. With every step he takes, a half-foot deep hole is exposed on the ground.
It seemed that he was exhausted, but the young man still clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with deep humiliation and depression.
The chariot was a thin old man in a blue robe, with a towering facial bone, a sallow face like orange peel, and a long whip with nowhere to be seen in his hand.
Every lash left a deep blood groove behind the young man, but he recovered in an instant. If it weren't for the red marks and blood stains on his back, he would not have been injured at all.
With every whipping, the sharp voice was full of humiliation and irony, as if the person in front of him was not a person at all, but a beast.
The bronze chariot is a golden lion with nine heads and a golden lion lying on its body. On each side, there is a 16 or seven-year-old human girl who quietly combs the golden nine-headed lion.
Step by step, the young man grasped the rod with his hands, and the veins had already burst, as if an earthworm was wriggling, his sturdy face was already unable to suppress the rage from the soul.
"Cracking!"
"Bastard, don't leave soon, you have delayed Lord Son's banquet, are you sinful?"
"You are no longer the emperor, you are a mixed breed of Jiuli ethnic group."
"Your mother is unclean and has lost the face of the Feng family. You have to thank our Lord Son for letting you pull the cart."
"It's still not good to behave, right, is the kindness of our Lord Son?"
The blue-robed old man whipped the young man's body violently, his words and expressions were full of arrogance, and it seemed that whipping the young man could make him find a completely different pleasure.
The prince of the dignified Feng family, it is a pity that he is a mixed-blood, mixed with Jiuli.
The face of one of Zhu Xia's oldest royal family was completely lost.
Like her unclean mother.
All are born bastards!
When the young man pulled the bronze chariot and walked past the ancient wilderness, the old demon Huang saw the posture of the golden nine-headed lion, and unconsciously ignited a murderous intent in his heart.
In the second generation of Emperor Tianhuang, there was a group of courageous alien brothers, among them the golden nine-headed lion clan.
It is a pity that in the Tianhuang Great Emperor's conquest of the king, one by one betrayed collectively.
Now that the sword is broken through the eternal age, but still fighting outside the Chaos Gate, this group of heterogeneous hybrids dare to insult the human race so much.
If it is the Zhuxia clan that is insulting, that's fine, but there is also the Jiuli clan.
How dare to call Jiuli a bastard!
The descendants of Yan and Huang, the people of Li people.
Emperor Yan and Huang, ancestor of Chi You.
The ancestors of the three major humanities in the previous life.
The Jiuli Clan also came from the original ancestral land, and this group of decadent Zhuxia clans were also enemies.
Not only appeared as the descendant of the Tianhuang Great Emperor, but also manifested the blood of the stranger king, then this matter cannot be ignored.
Others do not recognize the Jiuli!
My devil approves!
Others regard the Jiuli as scourges.
I am willing to accept it.
All the enemies of Zhu Xia are friends of my old demon.
"Grandpa, forget it, this prince has a clear stream... it's really miserable..."
"But it was also deserved. His mother, an emperor of the Feng family, was once also a beauty in the great world of Kyushu."
"No matter how fornicating with the Jiuli clan, he gave birth to Feng Qingliu, which embarrassed the Feng clan."
"Her mother was caught under the water of Zhenluo. A year ago, the bloodline of the Jiuli nationality suddenly broke out and out of control. She rushed into the water in a frantic state, killing 30 brothers in the clan, more than 100 elders, and a dozen old saints Wang fell to his hand."
"Later, he was suppressed by an old emperor of the Feng clan. He wanted to punish him, but his mother begged and wanted to be under Yongzhen Luoshui."
"The old emperor deprived Feng Qing's bloodline and demoted him to a slave. Later, he was bought by the saint of the golden nine-headed lion family and became a cart driver."
"Everyone knows about this matter, even the Jiuli people don't care about it."
"Grandpa, just leave it alone..."
The spirit sacrifice Huanglong has long been an old fried dough stick, and he has long seen that Guhuang wants to make a move. If this is made, the saint son of the golden nine-headed lion clan has to be chopped up.
That thing really made a big mess, and this living ancestor was really not afraid of heaven and earth.
It is not worthwhile to offend the Feng imperial clan and the golden nine-headed lion clan for the sake of a clear stream.
And it is the blood of the Jiuli tribe.
Even the Jiuli people don't care, it's impossible to count on someone to take care of it.
"If I don't care about it today, I am still a king."
"Xiaomeng, what do you think?"
"Let's take care or do not care?"
Guhuang stood with his hands, the whole person seemed extremely calm, and turned to look at Meng Qingcheng.
Regardless of!
You are in vain!
The man who walks on a horse is still addicted to pretending to be the protagonist. I want to accept him as a horse.
Jiuli Ba blood!
Born to be overbearing!
Such a talent, with a little guidance, is another macho who can be comparable to Xing Tian in the future.
Chi You, one of the first ancestors of humanities, is also known as the God of War on the earth!
"Husband, I want to eat braised lion head."
A faint smile appeared on Meng Qingcheng's beautiful face, do you really think she is silly and sweet? It's just that she doesn't argue.
What does the husband want to do? What don't you want to do?
Who knows better than her!
This is the reason why the husband only carries himself and not others.
"Xiao Meng, wait a moment, wait for me to behead this beast."
The ancient Huang figure moved to the center of the street in one step, his black hair was moving without wind, a frightening aura erupted, and the king's blood was like boiling volcanic magma, raging incomparably hot.
"Grandpa, no!" As soon as the spirit sacrifice Huang Long saw it, it was too late to stop him, so he could only pat his thighs, full of despair, and said all for nothing.
"The beast in front, decapitated, rolled to meet."
"If you dare to beep!"
"I killed you alive!"
Luck of the ancient wilderness was in his throat, and the terrifying and domineering voice resounded through the sky, like a thunder.
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