Chapter 1531: United Wind God Castle, are you the lord of the castle?

"They are all dead?"

Inside the sedan chair, Lan Luo asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right."

"All dead."

Yang Zhengyi said, "They are too weak to take my palm."

"We can't say they are too weak..."

"In fact, there are only a handful of people in the world who can take my palm."

Upon hearing this, Lan Luo's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and the eyes that looked at Yang Zhengyi changed slightly.

The man she likes is so outstanding.

It seems that the trouble will be solved smoothly this time.

She finally didn't have to marry someone she didn't like. Not only that, she also met someone she liked, and she was simply from hell to heaven.

and……

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a sneak peek at Yang Zhengyi, and then the two of them just met, and Lan Luo's pretty face quickly turned red.

"Damn it, it's a feeling of heart."

Yang Zhengyi's heartbeat accelerated again.

Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but speak, "The air is filled with the smell of love."

He doesn't want to continue watching.

Yan Ruyu asked curiously: "Does love still taste like?"

"If there is, it should be sweet."

After saying that, her eyes showed a look of yearning.

Chen Fan happened to see her side face, and his heart suddenly jumped and his eyes were straight.

Yan Ruyu's side face is extremely beautiful!

Coupled with the unique style of bookishness, people can't take their eyes off and their whole body is hot.

"Luoluo, after solving this problem, how about going to Fengshen Castle with me?"

At this moment, Yang Zhengyi spoke, "Luoluo, I am so outstanding, you probably won't reject me, right?"

Chen Fan: “…”

Hearing Yang Zhengyi's words, he forced himself to withdraw from his state just now.

This guy...

Not ordinary narcissism.

Upon hearing this, Lan Luo became even more shy and nodded invisibly.

Chen Fan: “…”

Is it so easy to chase girls?

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect flashed and swept to the battlefield. After looking at the bodies of Jiuyang Sect Master and others lying on the ground, he narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes to the sedan chair in an instant!

There, he felt an extremely dangerous aura!

"The peak level of the second-grade Venerable Realm!"

Immediately, he was sure that the person who took action came from the sedan chair, and instantly judged the other party's strength level.

He is worthy of being the ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect!

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he came to the gate of Fengshen Castle, and said, "I am the ancestor of Jiuyang Sect, I'm here to visit the master of Fengshen Castle!"

"The Fortress Lord is not here."

"What's wrong with you, the deputy lord of the Low Wind God Castle?"

The deputy lord of Fengshen Castle, Hetu, appeared and asked.

"Second Master of the River!"

The ancestor of Jiuyangmen immediately bowed and said, "I want to ask you to help and kill one person."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Hetu, who was burly but dressed in a delicate manner, immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it?"

What kind of strength?

What price can you pay?"

"This person is in the city below!"

"The peak strength of the second-grade Venerable Realm!"

The ancestor of Jiuyangmen said, "I am willing to pay 100,000 Holy Spirit Veins."

"In this battle, I will be the main force, and only the deputy castle master of He can help him."

"how?"

“200,000 Holy Spirit Veins!”

Hetu spoke directly.

"make a deal!"

The ancestor of Jiuyang Sect hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

As long as you are still alive, you will be able to obtain 200,000 Holy Spirit Veins sooner or later!

The Jiuyang Gate can still survive!

If he dies or is severely injured, then all his efforts will be wasted!

"This is a deposit!"

The ancestor of the Nine Yang Sect did not hesitate and directly handed over the 30,000 Holy Spirit Veins on his body to the River Tu.

Looking at such a large number of Holy Spirit Veins, Hetu was not polite and picked it up directly, and then the two of them came to the sedan chair together.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

In addition, the strong men from other forces originally in the Wind God Castle also followed.

"Your Excellency killed my digital senior executive of Jiuyang Sect?"

The ancestor of Jiuyangmen stared at the sedan chair, and the terrifying aura firmly locked in Yang Zhengyi inside.

The Hetu on the side also stretched out his hands, and his snow-white and smooth hands were shining with a strange red light, ready to take action at any time.

"The ancestor of Jiuyang Sect?"

Yang Zhengyi's voice sounded, but his expression did not change much.

River map: "?

?

?”

Why does this person sound a bit like the castle master?

What's going on?

The holy power that was whistling in his body suddenly stagnated.

"Since you know me, you dare to kill my senior executive of Jiuyang Sect. It seems... you didn't take me seriously."

The ancestor of Jiuyang Sect next to him didn't know what was going on, and said coldly.

"Take you seriously?"

Yang Zhengyi said disdainfully: "Are you worthy of appearing in my eyes?"

"you……"

The ancestor of Jiuyangmen snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly chose to take action: "Master of Hedu, take action!"

After the words came to his ear, he had already punched him out.

Nine pure yang holy powers roared out in an instant and turned into nine ferocious beasts!
To be continued...