"That's true!" The short-haired man nodded quickly: "The young master is still awesome!"
"Several beauties, you people from Dongyuan Kingdom should all be taking refuge in Beijian Kingdom's city now, right?" The white young man continued to turn his head to look at Qin Yuxin and others.
"How about this? As long as you guys go have a few drinks with me and make me happy, I will take you to the Central Territory."
"After arriving in the Central Territory, no one from Daxia will dare to cause trouble for you!"
"If you don't want to die, get out now!" Han Yue glanced at the other person and said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" Hearing Han Yue's words, the white youth was slightly startled: "Are you from Daxia?"
While speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the slap in the face came just in time.
"I would like to advise you, it is best to disappear immediately, otherwise the consequences will be serious!" the Blood Rakshasa on the side replied.
"How presumptuous! Why are you talking to the young master!" The short-haired man pointed at Han Yue and the two of them and said, "I order you to apologize to the young master immediately!"
"If you don't get out, you'll die!" Han Yue said again.
"Haha, you are really brave. You dare to come to the Western Regions so openly. I really admire you!" The white young man calmed down and smiled faintly.
"As far as I know, your Daxia country has a lot of enemies. Aren't you worried that you will never be able to return to the Eastern Region?"
"Do you really want to die?" Blood Rakshasa glanced at the other party again.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The short-haired man on the other side said again: "I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't kneel down and apologize, you..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Han Yue swept out with a palm, and the short-haired man flew backwards, knocked over two tables, and curled up on the ground, wailing.
"Huh?" The white young man frowned slightly.
"Assholes, I think you are getting impatient!" An old man on the other side stood up.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to attack Han Yue.
"Stop!" the white young man stopped.
"Master, they..." the old man responded.
"Beauty, do you know who I am?" The white young man ignored him and turned to look at Hanyue.
"You even dare to touch my people, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this..."
"Who are you? Tell me?" Zhu Xiaoru interrupted him and asked.
"This great beauty, have you ever heard of Zhongyu?" The white young man turned to look at Zhu Xiaoru and said, "I'm from Zhongyu!"
While speaking, a pair of eyes scanned Zhu Xiaoru's body unscrupulously.
Perhaps, after he saw it, just the word "Zhongyu" was enough to make everyone in Ling Hao kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Brother, do you want to kill or not?" As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Lang looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Blast out first!" Ling Hao waved his hand thoughtfully.
"Received!" Canglang nodded in response.
"What did you say?" After hearing the two words, the white young man's expression changed.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Cang Lang raised his hand and struck out with his palm. Immediately, he saw the man knocking over several followers behind him and then collapsed on the ground.
The man's cultivation level is one level lower than that of Cang Lang. He only has the strength of an eighth-level supreme master, so naturally he cannot block Cang Lang's move.
"Master!" Seeing this scene, twenty or thirty people on the other side shouted at the same time, and then ran over one after another.
"Very good!" The white young man got up from the ground and looked at the wolf and said.
"Yamano village man, you dare to attack me, you are very good!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved: "What are you doing standing still on horseback? Give them all to me and kill everyone except the women!"
"Yes!" Twenty or thirty people shouted at the same time and rushed towards Ling Hao and the others.
