Zhuojier's expression was extremely complicated, and there was also a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.?
Chen Yang said: "Oh, really. Then let's go visit the patriarch."
Zhuojier said: "Brother, do you really want to go?" He hesitated at this time.
Chen Yang said: "We have traveled three hundred miles, are we here to play? We must be going!"
Zhuojier said: "Look there are so many horses over there. It's much easier for us to just go and seize the horses."
Chen Yang said: "How can that be done? To seize the horses like this is to steal. Maybe, they will still be chasing us from behind. I went to get the horses openly."
"Brother, you don't know something." Zhuojier said.
"What don't you know?" Chen Yang asked.
Zhuoma on the side suddenly interjected and said: "Brother Chen, in the Ker clan, the person who always makes the decision is not the clan leader Zhuo Harin, but the clan leader's mother Lu Ying. Lu Ying is the queen mother of the Ker clan. She was actually a Han in her early years, and later married
When it comes to the Cole tribe, she has power among the Han people, and she is also a master."
Zhuojier said: "My son and daughter-in-law were killed under the order of this vicious mother-in-law. Little brother, why don't I want to take revenge. However, Lu Ying is not only a highly skilled person, she also has two useful people beside her.
The maid who killed people with hidden weapons. The two maids were already in their fifties and had been following her. They killed people without a trace. I have been
, He didn’t even dare to have the thought of revenge. Also, there was an old man with Lu Ying, called Uncle Gui. Uncle Gui was a ghost on the grassland. He didn’t know how many people he had killed. These three people followed Lu Ying.
We have always been inseparable together! I know that little brother, you are a master in the world, but the risk is too great if you go in now!"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go!" After saying that, he walked in front.
"The worst case scenario is death, but Grandpa Zhuo, don't you really want to avenge your son and daughter-in-law?" Chen Yang stepped forward and said without looking back.
Zhuojier's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Then, he said: "Okay, at least I will die, but my old man's life was not in vain."
Zhuoma followed immediately.
Zhuojier really wanted Zhuoma not to go, but seeing how confident Chen Yang was, he finally held back and said nothing.
Qiao Ning and Zhuoma together.
The yurt is surrounded by iron guardrails. There is only one entrance to enter the yurt group. And there are soldiers from the Cole tribe guarding the area.
Chen Yang came to the entrance, and four soldiers in prairie uniforms surrounded Chen Yang and others.
"Who are you? You dare to trespass into the territory of the Cole tribe!" One of the four soldiers shouted sharply.
Zhuojier muttered behind Chen Yang and said: "What day is it today? The guards are so tight. The Cole tribe has never had any outsiders come. They basically don't build fences or send troops to guard."
Zhuoma whispered: "Is there someone important coming?"
Chen Yang said, "Whatever." After saying that, he ignored the soldiers and walked directly inside.
Several soldiers couldn't help but lose color and immediately drew their swords.
Chen Yang sneered and threw the pebbles he had prepared with one hand.
Bang bang!
The scimitars of the four soldiers all fell to the ground, and they all grabbed their wrists and groaned in pain.
The stone hit their hand tendons directly, and the pain could not be relieved for an hour.
The soldiers surrounding him immediately gathered around him.
However, their speed was slower, and Chen Yang had already taken the lead in front of the king's tent.
The door of the king's tent was closed tightly, and voices came from inside.
Chen Yang stepped forward and kicked the door open.
Bang!
The laughter and laughter inside suddenly stopped.
Obviously, the chat inside was very pleasant, and no one noticed any changes outside. Even if there was a noise, everyone did not think it was strange and did not think anything would happen.
Chen Yang and others appeared in front of the gate.
At the same time, Chen Yang also saw clearly the situation inside the king's tent.
The person sitting on the seat was an old woman. This old woman was dressed in Han Chinese style and a silver-sleeved robe. She looked extremely luxurious. She was well maintained and looked to be only in her fifties. But Chen Yang was sure that she was already eight years old.
Ten years old.
"He is indeed a master!" Chen Yang said secretly.
This old woman has an extraordinary aura, and her eyes are like a hawk, making people shudder. Needless to say, she must be the old Queen Mother Lu Ying.
On either side of the old Queen Lu Ying stood two old ladies. These two old ladies looked to be in their sixties. They had low eyebrows, as if they didn't exist.
"Shadowless and invisible, his inner energy is low and restrained. He is indeed a master of hidden weapons." Chen Yang glanced at him and knew what he was doing.
There was an old man standing next to Lu Ying, and this old man was Uncle Ghost. Uncle Ghost was dressed in a long black robe, and his figure was skinny, which really gave people a ghostly feel.
In addition, there are four people sitting below. One of them is Lu Ying's son Zhuo Halin. He is also the leader of the Cole tribe!
Zhuo Harin is already sixty years old, and he looks older than his mother. If these two people are husband and wife, they are very similar.
Zhuo Harin has almost no cultivation.
The other three are guests, wearing Han Chinese costumes.
One of these three people is a monk, one is a young man, and the other is a middle-aged scribe. It seems that the middle-aged scribe is here.
The monk was in his thirties, wearing a monk's robe, with a low eyebrow. The young man held a green-edged sword in his arms, showing off his sharp edge. The middle-aged scribe was extremely elegant.
"Old Queen, you seem to be in some trouble!" When the middle-aged scribe saw Chen Yang and others barging in, he was slightly startled, and then said to Lu Ying with a smile.
Lu Ying's eyes stayed on Chen Yang for a moment, and then glanced at Zhuojier and Zhuoma. Her face was particularly ugly.
Obviously, the sudden intrusion of Chen Yang and his group made her very embarrassed.
The group of soldiers gathered around, hesitating, not knowing whether to take action. Lu Ying just waved his hand with a cold face, and then the group of soldiers retreated.
The patriarch Zhuo Harin's expression changed slightly when he saw Zhuo Gil, then he laughed and stood up immediately. He pointed at Zhuo Gil, and then said to the middle-aged scribe: "Mr. Li Wenzhao, this person is Zhuo Gil, the Dragon King.
The treasure map is on his body. It’s really hard to find it even if you try hard to find it, so it’s not a waste of effort to get it!”
The expressions of Li Wenzhao and others suddenly changed. The three of them stood up at the same time. Li Wenzhao suddenly smiled and said: "But it is obvious that they are not here to deliver the treasure map."
Zhuo Harin said: "But so what. Mr. Li Wenzhao, you are among the best in the Holy Dragon Sect. Can they still escape while you are here?"
"Haha!" Chen Yang suddenly laughed three times, and then he said: "The person who wants to escape today will definitely not be me."
Qiao Ning was behind Chen Yang. When she heard Chen Yang speak like this, she suddenly felt funny and angry. This guy, how much he admires the God Emperor in his heart! Isn't this imitating the God Emperor's speech?
Maybe this guy really arrived in this country with no magic power, and he felt like he was the God Emperor. Otherwise, why would he be so happy?
As a human being, if you can reach the level of a God-Emperor, you will be frightened when you hear your name. No matter what kind of ancient demon or immortal emperor you are, you must be in awe of this name. If you reach this level, your life will be truly worth it.
Chen Yang looked around the scene, his eyes were stern, and there was a sense of arrogance in his calm expression.
Then, Chen Yang pointed at Lu Ying and said, "I'm here today to kill you!"
"It's just you, little bastard!" Lu Ying was furious.
"If you talk arrogantly, you will pay for it with your life!" Chen Yang sneered.
Li Wenzhao, the monk and the young man all stood up.
Li Wenzhao was polite, and he also saw that Chen Yang was not simple.
How dare you come to this place like this, and how arrogant you are when you come here. Even a fool knows that this person is not a simple person.
Li Wenzhao clasped his fists and said to Chen Yang: "Li Wenzhao, the helmsman of Liuxi branch of Shenglongmen, I haven't asked you for your name yet!"
Chen Yang didn't even clasp his fists. He sneered and said, "It's easy to say that people in the world call him the King of Jialan, Chen Yang!"
"King Jialan? It seems that I have never heard of such a hero in the world?" Li Wenzhao was a little puzzled.
Chen Yang said: "I haven't heard of it now, but soon, the words "King Jialan" will be heard in your ears. But maybe, you won't have the chance to live until that time."
At this time, Chen Yang definitely showed his talents.
This made Chen Yang feel extremely happy.
In this world, if you can live happily, that would be a great thing.
Anger flashed in the eyes of the young man and the monk. The young man said: "Master, let your subordinates come down and kill this guy!"
Li Wenzhao stretched out his hand to signal the young man not to act rashly. He said to Chen Yang: "Previously, our sect's Master Caiyi and several brothers were killed by a lame master. Could it be that the lame master is you?"
Li Wenzhao looked at Chen Yang carefully and found that Chen Yang was not lame. So he was a little suspicious at this time.
When Chen Yang heard the words lame master, he immediately vomited blood. "Yes, it's me."
"Your legs are no longer lame?" Li Wenzhao asked.
"You're so lame!" Chen Yang cursed in his heart.
Qiao Ning in the back almost didn't laugh. This conversation really made her laugh inexplicably, but she could only hold back her laughter. How serious this scene was! How bad it was to laugh at this time!
Chen Yang looked grim and said: "I have the Dragon King's treasure map in my hand. If you want it, come and get it!"
Li Wenzhao was a little surprised and confused. He felt that the Jialan King in front of him was full of weirdness. But at this time, he had no reason for stage fright. So he waved his hand and said: "Yi Monk, Hua Wen, you have fought with this Jialan King."
That monk is Yi Monk, and Hua Wen is that young man. Yi Monk has always had a low eyebrow, but Hua Wen has already revealed his murderous intentions. Hua Wen himself has an arrogant temper. Today, he met Chen Yang, a person even more arrogant than him.
He had long wanted to teach Chen Yang a lesson.
Hua Wen suddenly drew his sword, and the Qingfeng sword suddenly felt chilly. The blade looked like it would cut the skin.
