In the delicious restaurant, the attacks of the people in the Duke's Mansion became more and more fierce, seeing that Fei Hou's defense was about to be broken, Huang Xiaolong frowned, and was thinking about whether to use the space to hide and kill the bald Meng Xia with one blow, when suddenly, there was a sound of eagle chirping through the sky that looked down on everything like a stone breaking through iron.

Within a few miles of the royal city, the long-lost sound of the eagle was heard!

All the citizens of the city couldn't help but look up at the sky.

And Fei Hou heard the sound of the eagle, his face was overjoyed, the senior brother has finally arrived!

When Meng Chen heard the sound of the eagle, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and now he saw the joy on Fei Hou's face, and couldn't help sneering: "It turned out that the helper came, just in time, just in time to clean up together! I want to see who is the three heads and six arms, who dares to take care of my Duke Mengchen's affairs!"

After Meng Chen finished speaking, he didn't look back.

Fei Hou is the end of the strong crossbow, there is no need to be afraid, even if there is another peak of the late tenth order, everyone in the Duke's Mansion can clean it up!

Meng Chen didn't look back, but when his son Meng Xia heard the sound of the eagle's chirp, he couldn't help but look back, and when he saw the huge condor clearly, and when he saw the person on the condor, his mouth opened hugely, and he froze there for an instant, and then his face was frightened, trembling all over, and his whole body was like crawling with fleas.

"Daddy, daddy!" he knotted his tongue and tugged at his father Meng Chen's robe, his hands shaking.

Meng Chen heard his son's strange voice, and frowned: "What a panic! The sky is falling, and Dad is on top!" After speaking, they all turned their heads and glanced at their son with some dissatisfaction, this son is becoming more and more useless, and he is afraid of becoming like this in a trivial matter, how will he inherit his duke position in the future? Then, he raised his head and looked at his son's eyes.

Like his son, in an instant, he saw a huge condor, and he saw that above the condor, wearing golden armor, he was not angry but mighty, Marshal Haotian!

"Yuan, Yuan!" Meng Chen opened his mouth to eat, and suddenly his mind boomed, only to feel that the sky above his head had collapsed!

At this time, Marshal Haotian, who was riding a tenth-order iron claw condor, had already come a few hundred zhang away, and saw more than a dozen people besieging one person, and this person turned out to be really his junior brother Fei Hou!

A surge of anger rushed from the bottom of his heart to his head.

"Who dares to hurt my junior brother!" he roared angrily, and his voice rolled and shook for miles! A terrifying coercion and aura completely burst out from him, like the king of ten thousand generals!

Within miles, all the city's citizens heard the roar.

After the marshal roared, he flew up directly from the Condor, in mid-air, hundreds of zhang in the air, yes, it was directly hundreds of zhang away from the sky, like a storm, falling from the sky on the second floor of the restaurant, and suddenly a halberd, Xiangxia Fang shot out.

"Heavenly Fury!"

Under the blow of a halberd, countless halberds were heavy, like stones breaking through the air and falling.

And Duke Meng Chen heard the roar, and the string in his heart almost broke.

Division, junior brother?!The marshal's junior brother!

That pariah turned out to be the marshal's junior brother!

The people in the Duke's Palace, who were besieging Fei Hou, heard the roar, and then a figure descended, and countless terrifying halberd shadows fell from the sky, all of them were shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Countless screams rang out, everyone flew out upside down, slamming the floor, and the floor of the restaurant trembled, and it could collapse at any time.

The big gentleman, the second gentleman spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes were full of fear, and he swept around, only to see that except for the two people, all the others had died!

One halberd, seriously injuring two tenth-order, killing more than a dozen eighth-order, ninth-order!

This kind of terrifying strength can only be? The two looked at the person who landed from the sky, and they couldn't believe it.

"Hao, Haotianyuan, Marshal!"

Haotian struck a blow and blasted everyone in the Duke's Mansion away, and came to Fei Hou's side, with a deep voice: "Senior brother, senior brother is late, how are you?"

Fei Hou looked at the senior brother in front of him and smiled: "I'm fine." ”

At this time, Marshal Haotian couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaolong behind Fei Hou, when he was in the air just now, he naturally saw Fei Hou protecting this child with all his might, what is the identity of this child? Could it be the grandson of his junior brother?

Just when Haotian was puzzled, suddenly, he saw that Huang Xiaolong was wearing a dark black ring on the ring finger of his left hand, seeing this ring, Haotian's whole body shook violently, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, could it be?!

He looked at Fei Hou in shock.

Fei Hou knew what the senior brother wanted to ask, and nodded to the senior brother.

Haotian saw his junior brother nodding, his whole body shook again, and then his face turned red, and he was very excited, and he was about to kneel, suddenly, he heard a sound as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and Haotian, who was about to kneel, couldn't help but stop, and was stunned, and the master of the door who was about to shout couldn't help but retract it, and then bent down and changed his words: "Haotian, the marshal of the Luotong Kingdom, has seen the young master!"

"Less, young master!" Next to Meng Chen, Meng Xia and his son, as well as Mr. Na Da, Mr. Er, saw that the marshal of their kingdom actually saluted to that child, and called the young master, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and there was a feeling that he was about to faint when he stood unsteadily.

This time, the sky has not only collapsed!

"Marshal Haotian!" Huang Xiaolong was also taken aback, the old man who saluted himself in front of him, it looked like he was about seventy years old, it turned out to be Haotian, the marshal of their Luotong Kingdom!

Haotian, the marshal of the Luotong Kingdom, turned out to be a disciple of the Shura Sect!

is still Fei Hou's senior brother!

So how big is that Shuramon Shili?!

"Young Master!" Fei Hou saw Huang Xiaolong in a daze, and couldn't help but whisper to remind him, Huang Xiaolong came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to help Marshal Haotian: "Marshal Haotian, please get up!"

Marshal Haotian was startled when he saw Huang Xiaolong helping him, and was extremely flattered: "Young Master Xie!" stood up straight in a panic, and then looked coldly at Meng Chen, Meng Xia, Mr. Lord's Mansion, and Mr. Er.

Meng Chen's father and son, he naturally recognized.

Marshal Haotian's eyes swelled with murderous intent.

Originally, if Meng Chen and the others were besieging only the junior brother Fei Hou, this matter would end here, but now! He slowly walked towards Meng Chen's two fathers and sons, and when he passed by Mr. Big and Mr. Er, suddenly, he turned his palms over, and instantly imprinted on the chests of the two people, and directly exploded the chests of the two people.

Two tenth-order powerhouses, they can't die anymore!

"Hao, Marshal Haotian, I!" Meng Chen's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "I am Duke Mengchen!" "Even if Marshal Haotian is under a king and above ten thousand generals, he can't kill a duke casually!"

Marshal Haotian said coldly: "I know that you are the Duke of Mengchen. ”

When Meng Chen heard this, his heart was relieved, since he knew, it would be good, but when his heart was just relieved, suddenly, the halberd in Marshal Haotian's hand suddenly slammed, directly through his throat, and then pulled back.

Even if you are a duke, if you dare to kill my Shura Sect Master, you will die!

Marshal Haotian looked coldly at Duke Meng Chen, who had fallen.

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