Chapter 614: Brothers and Sisters of the Banker
"Palace Master!"
Lu Ming let out a cry.
This figure was actually the lord of the eastern part of the palace, Mu Zheng.
It turned out that Mu Zheng had already returned to the east.
"Lu Ming, I knew you would come here!"
Mu Zheng smiled.
"Palace Master, please sit inside!"
Lu Ming smiled.
Mu Zheng nodded, and the two walked into the Dongtian Courtyard.
"Lu Ming, what are your plans next?"
The two sat down in the yard, Mu Zheng asked.
"I plan to go home first, and after a while, I will go to other regions to practice, and two years later, I will participate in the battle of luck!"
Lu Ming didn't say anything, but explained his plans.
"Well, it turns out that you already know about the battle of luck. It seems that Yan Kuangzu told you. Originally, I wanted to tell you about it. This matter is very important to you."
"If you can stand out in the battle of luck, in the future, it is possible to reach the height of Yan Kuangzu, or even surpass him, and become a new legend in my Profound Sky Territory!"
Mu Zheng looked at Lu Ming with bright eyes, full of expectations.
Lu Ming smiled and didn't say much.
The legend of Tianxuanyu? To be honest, he doesn't care.
"By the way, Palace Master, I have something to ask you about!"
Lu Ming pondered for a while and asked.
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Mu Zhengdao.
Immediately, Lu Ming asked Mu Zheng about the Lao Zhuang family.
When they went to Tianxuan City and were besieged by the Celestial Corpse Sect, Lao Zhuang gave him his storage ring before he died. Lu Ming once said that he would give his storage ring to his family. .
"Well, I'll go back and send someone to investigate, and I'll give you news tomorrow!"
Mu Zheng nodded, then chatted with Lu Ming for a while, then left.
On the second day, Mu Zheng received news that Lao Zhuang did have a family, living in Wanxing City, with a son and a daughter.
Lu Ming immediately came to Wanxing City.
To the north of Wan Xingchen, there is a small courtyard with weeping willows fluttering outside, which is quite elegant.
But at this time, it was broken by a discordant picture.
A group of people gathered in front of the courtyard.
"Beast, you can't take my sister away!"
A roar sounded.
The voice came from a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. The young man was tall and tall, with a simple and honest appearance. At this time, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were fixed on the elegant middle-aged man in front of him.
Behind the young man, there is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. The girl is beautiful and sweet, with a bumpy figure. At first glance, she is a rare beauty.
At this time, the girl also stared at the middle-aged man with an angry face.
The young man's name is Zhuang Xiaoshan, and the girl's name is Zhuang Xiaorou. Their father was Lao Zhuang who was ambushed by the Celestial Corpse Sect and died in battle.
And the elegant middle-aged man they were glaring at, named Yao Gu, was a friend of their father, and was also the Di Tian Shenwei of the Di Tian Divine Palace, whose cultivation was comparable to that of Lao Zhuang.
When Lao Zhuang was there, Yao Gu had a very good relationship with Lao Zhuang, and he took good care of Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou.
Unexpectedly, after the accident in Lao Zhuang, Yao Gu showed the face of a beast.
He actually asked Zhuang Xiaorou to be his concubine.
"Hey, little brat, do you want to stop me too? Let me tell you, your father, when he went to Tianxuanyu, borrowed a fifth-level mid-rank spirit soldier from me. You still have to pay it back, either, you bring out the spirit soldiers, or let your sister be my concubine and serve me well, the spirit soldiers, that’s all.”
Yao Gu hehe sneered, a pair of eyes, glancing unscrupulously on Zhuang Xiaorou's body, full of fiery meaning.
He has coveted Zhuang Xiaorou's beauty for a long time, but when Lao Zhuang was there before, he couldn't do it.
Zhuang Xiaoshan, Zhuang Xiaorou's face was pale.
Both of them are warriors in the realm of Great Martial Masters. Where did they get a fifth-level mid-grade spirit soldier?
"Five-level mid-grade spirit soldiers, I will return you, I will practice hard, earn spirit crystals, buy spirit soldiers and return you, don't take my sister, don't take Xiaorou!"
Zhuang Xiaoshan stands in front of Zhuang Xiaorou.
"Wait for you, how long will it take? Ten years, twenty years, or fifty years? Maybe, you won't be able to get a fifth-level mid-rank spirit soldier in your life, okay, let's go, me and you. I don't want to embarrass you even if my father has known each other!"
Yao Gu sneered.
But Zhuang Xiaoshan stood there stubbornly, glaring at Yao Gu.
Yao Gu frowned.
"Boy, Master Yao is giving you face, but you don't know how to flatter you. You're really courting death, get out of here!"
A big man with a scar on his face reprimanded, strode forward, and slapped Zhuang Xiaoshan with a slap.
Zhuang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, a long spear appeared in his hand, and stabbed towards the palm of the scarred man.
"Little brat, the ninth-level Great Martial Master still dares to resist, beyond his own ability!"
The big man with the scar showed a sneer, turned his palms into claws, his true energy exploded, grabbed Zhuang Xiaoshan's spear, and then shook it.
This big man with a scar, has the cultivation of a half-step king, and is 108,000 miles stronger than Zhuang Xiaoshan. With this shaking, his true energy exploded, the spear shook, Zhuang Xiaoshan screamed, and his body flew backwards, hitting the ground. On the wall of the courtyard, the entire wall was cracked.
In the mouth of Zhuang Xiaoshan, blood spewed continuously.
"elder brother!"
Zhuang Xiaorou exclaimed and rushed to Zhuang Xiaoshan, tears welling in her eyes.
"Xiaorou, go, go!"
Zhuang Xiaoshan shouted.
"Go, where are you going? Stop dreaming."
The scarred man strode forward, hehe sneered.
Zhuang Xiaoshan and Zhuang Xiaorou showed despair on their faces.
"Little beauty, it's your blessing that Master Yao sees you. Go back and serve Master Yao well. If you serve him well, you will naturally have a good life!"
The scarred man sneered, reaching out and grabbing towards Zhuang Xiaorou.
"Beast, get out!"
Zhuang Xiaoshan roared and wanted to struggle to get up, but he was seriously injured, the bones of one arm were also broken, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.
Zhuang Xiaorou shouted angrily, resisted with all her might, and played a few brilliance.
But she only has the fifth-level cultivation level of the Great Martial Master, which is farther from the big man with scars. She was easily defeated by the big man with scars. force.
"elder brother!"
Zhuang Xiaorou shouted, tears streaming down her face.
"Little Rou!"
Zhuang Xiaoshan roared, his eyes were cracked, struggling to get up, but the big man with the scar kicked out, and Zhuang Xiaoshan flew out far away, coughing up blood.
Yao Gu, shaking his folding fan, looked at it with a sneer.
Around, there were also some residents watching, but no one said a word.
Wanxing City is too huge. I don't know how many people there are. Every day, something like this happens.
It is impossible for the Ditian Divine Palace to manage all of them. Moreover, most of the people in the Ditian Divine Palace are in the plane, and Wanxing City is just a city that transits from the outside.
Moreover, Yao Gu, himself is a small-scale king of the fourth level of the Martial King. In Wanxing City, that is the pinnacle of existence, who dares to provoke him?
"Hey, let's go, go back and serve Master Yao well!"
The big man with scars glanced at Zhuang Xiaorou, and lustful/light flashed.