A blue light shot through the sky, suddenly swelling, quickly turning into the figure of a young man in blue robe.

"Brother Xu Yang?"

"Owner?!"

Different names are heard from the mouths of Lord Haway City and the four ghost coaches, but their mood is similar, and they all have a feeling of having a backbone.

Xu Yang was still lying on his shoulders, and his cold eyes swept over the shriveled old man: "Are you Zhao Mingcheng?"

Zhao Mingcheng whistled, stood up from the recliner, looking alert: "You are Xu Yang? I heard that you are the general of the garrison in Kanli City. Do you know that the general of the garrison is under the jurisdiction of the Jiedushi and is controlled by the local city lord? I am your superior. If you dare to disrespect me, it will be a crime if you spread it! Haiyun Shangguo will never allow you to act like this!"

"It turns out that this is the reason that gives you the courage to continue to come to the door and bully the Lord of the Hawei family, regardless of my threat?" Xu Yang smiled faintly.

"So what? No matter how strong you are, you have to worry about the laws of the Haiyun Shangguo!" Zhao Mingcheng felt weak in his heart. Until he faced Xu Yang head-on, his spiritual sense could sense Xu Yang's strength, as if he was a mountain that could not be surpassed. As long as the other party stretched out his finger, he could kill himself. This was the feeling that only when facing the master of Xuanwang.

"Of course I know the laws of Haiyun Shangguo, that is, as long as I am not your subordinate, there will be no problem killing you." Xu Yang smiled coldly, "Is that true?"

Zhao Mingcheng felt the hostility like a needle prick in his spiritual sense. His scalp exploded and shouted: "Xu Yang, General Shui Yuanyi of Dugu City, is about to be promoted to the governor of the fourth region of the Northeast! General Shui and I have a very good relationship. If you dare to kill me, General Shui Yuanyi will never let you go!"

Xu Yang put down his raised hand, and he asked strangely: "Shui Yuanyi? People from the Shui family?"

"It's good to know." Zhao Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "General Shui Yuanyi is the second-generation elite of the Shui family, and has long been a strong man in the late Xuanjun! This time, the old Jiedushi Yu recommended General Shui Yuanyi to succeed as the fourth domain of the Northeast! With the recommendation of the old Jiedushi Yu and the power of the Shui family in the Haiyun Shang Kingdom, General Shui Yuanyi's rise can be said to be a foregone conclusion. Xu Yang, for the sake of General Shui Yuanyi's face, I advise you not to trek into this muddy water. The tax income of the Nosso people will be a share of you then! How?"

Xu Yang glanced at Zhao Mingcheng and suddenly laughed.

"I'll show you something." Xu Yang took out the seal of the Jiedushi, and showed the words engraved at the bottom to Zhao Mingcheng.

Although Zhao Mingcheng has poor strength, he is also a master of Xuanjun and has good vision. He can see clearly at a glance that the eight big words "Haiyun Jiedu, the fourth in the Northeast" are engraved on the large seal.

"What, you, you have been appointed as the governor of the fourth region of Northeast China?!" Zhao Mingcheng's expression changed drastically. He felt like he was dreaming. He shouted, "Impossible. Absolutely impossible! How old are you? The position of the governor of Haiyun can only be held by a mature and steadfast general, not something you just can do!"

Zhao Mingcheng rushed from Dugu City to Kanli City, and was not sure about Xu Yang's position transfer.

"Sorry, I have made little achievements in suppressing rebellion in Xingyan City. I was promoted to the general by His Majesty the Emperor of the Sea and was given the position of governor of the Fourth Region of the Northeast," Xu Yang said with a smile, "Now, should you consider your last words?"

Zhao Mingcheng was in the realm of Xuanjun after all. He instantly regained his consciousness and obtained the only vitality today through spiritual imputation.

"Xu Yang, if you dare to move, I will take the lives of these three barbarians first!" Zhao Mingcheng roared.

Xu Yang smiled faintly, and suddenly his eyebrows stood up! Suddenly, clouds gathered in the void, and an eight-pole furnace burst out, suppressing all directions! Then six brilliant mysterious lights were wrapped in hundreds of small mysterious lights, turning into a six-pointed star array, surrounding the entire area.

"You... grandson, do it!" Zhao Mingcheng's eyes flashed with cruelty and despair, and he immediately gave an order.

But there was no movement behind him. Zhao Mingcheng was stunned and turned to look, but found that no matter his beloved grandson or the Xuanzong, his face turned red, and his palms were raised high, but he could not take pictures!

"You don't have a chance at all." Xu Yang smiled faintly. The area covered by the Eight Pole Furnace, the Demon-killing Array, can be seen as the prototype of Xu Yang's domain. In this area, although Xu Yang does not control everything like a king, it is extremely relaxed to limit the actions of several Xuanzong masters.

Zhao Mingcheng rushed to the toes and rushed towards the wife and son of Lord Haway City. He knew that at least one hostage would be captured now, so he would have the chance to escape.

He is fast, Xu Yang is faster than him! In Feng Ji's true body state, Xu Yang uses the Wind Demon Escape Technique and turns into a blue light. He is shaking and blocks Zhao Mingcheng.

"Kan Lijun, where are you going?" Xu Yang's smile remained unchanged, but in Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, this handsome smile seemed to be a devil's irony.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Mingcheng took advantage of his efforts. He punched him hard, causing endless wind to bombard him, and a phantom of a giant green hammer appeared.

With Zhao Mingcheng's punch, his entire shriveled body swelled like a balloon, and his muscles and bones made crackling sounds, with extremely powerful momentum. This is also the power of Master Xuanjun. As long as he reaches the first level of Zhiwei - a confidant, he can control himself, maintain his qi, blood and mysterious power in a perfect state at all times, and mobilize all his strength to carry out sublimation attacks.

Xu Yang poked his palm out, and a faint blue wind lingered, and he held Zhao Mingcheng's fist.

The whole process was silent, without even a trace of air trembling, as if it was just a terrible old man who was swaying in his twilight years, and there was no strong power of the two Xuanjun-level masters fighting.

Zhao Mingcheng felt deeply fear, he knew why. Between the fist and palm intersecting, Xu Yang's palm seemed to have turned into an invisible black hole, absorbing all the collision shock waves in a sliver, which created the illusion of no residual power.

This means Xu Yang's strength, which is much better than him. Xu Yang can even absorb the remaining power leisurely to avoid causing minor damage to the nearby Lord of Xiawei.

Zhao Mingcheng fucked hard, but his fist seemed to be absorbed into an iron hoop, unable to move at all. His face suddenly changed because an extremely sharp and sharp wind whirlpool in Xu Yang's palm rushed straight into his body through Zhao Mingcheng's hand mysterious veins!

"Damn it, don't even think about it..." Zhao Mingcheng roared pale. (To be continued...)
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