A stream of light flew from a distance and approached in the blink of an eye. Soon everyone saw the people coming, one old and one young standing high in the sky.

The young man looked thirty-year-old, with a high look in his eyes. As for the old man, his hair and beard were all white, especially his two long eyebrows and his shoulders, which faintly conveyed a sense of immortality.

"Who are these two people"

The guests below saw the two men and murmured to themselves.

First of all, the aura exuded by these two people is very strong. The aura of the young man is relatively normal in the middle of the kingdom. As for the aura of the old man, it is very vague and unfathomable. The head of the family in the Emperor Realm felt a strong sense of depression.

"Holy Land"

This is their inner unified answer.

This breath is too depressing, making their souls tremble, terrifying for no reason.

In the eyes of everyone present, a deep and solemn expression was revealed.

The two of them seemed to be unkind, because the young man said a maid whom I liked, how could he worship with others.

In other words, the young man in the sky regarded Mo Yueru as a maid?

After the youth arrived, he fixed his eyes on Mo Yueru in the center, his eyes were very aggressive, and he smiled evilly: "You look even more beautiful than normal, and it won't be wasteful for me to spend a lot of money to find out about your family. In the wasteland."

Since the arrival of the man, Mo Yueru's face has changed, her eyes filled with deep fear.

Liu Cheng next to him couldn't figure it out, and was confused. Divine Mind Transmission asked, "Yue Ru, who is he."

"A dude of Qingyu. I went to Qingyu for a while. When I met him, this person opened his mouth and asked me to be his maid."

"Later I left because I was scared, who would have thought that the other party would have chased the wasteland."

Mo Yueru said with a trembling tone: "Liu Cheng, don't do anything against him. This person is the son of a saint king's family. There is a saint king-level ancestor in the family, and he can't afford it at all, and this person is extremely Arrogant, cold-blooded and ruthless, don't disobey him when you go."

When Liu Cheng heard his wife's words, his pupils shrank, and his head was a little dazed, very afraid of the other's background.

Because the word Saint King was enough to shock his soul, his father was nothing more than an emperor. It is estimated that in this kind of family, he can only be regarded as an ordinary guard.

"Why, I want me to tell you to go." The young man saw that Mo Yueru didn't move, his eyes became gloomy, and he said coldly: "I don't want to speak, because if I speak, everyone around will have to pay for it."

"What an arrogant tone"

This remark caused dissatisfaction among the people around, and their faces were extremely ugly.

This sudden man was too strong and domineering, who he thought he was.

However, the opponent does have the qualifications to be domineering, relying on an unfathomable old man standing next to the opponent, who is suspected of being a holy monarch at the second level of the Holy Realm.

"Don't, I'll go with you, don't do anything to them" Mo Yueru's eyes were filled with tears of humiliation, and she said tremblingly.

With that, he walked towards the man.

"Yue Ru"

Liu Cheng's expression changed, and he quickly grabbed his wife's wrist.

"Damn it, you dare to touch the maid that I like, and you will die." High in the sky, the young man saw Liu Cheng touch Mo Yueru's hand, his eyelids jumped wildly, and a fierce color appeared. He raised his hand and his arm was burning with flames. , The surrounding temperature suddenly increased a lot, and then gathered a flame palm print, and hit Liu Cheng fiercely.

This flame palm print has terrifying offensive power, and the fire waves spread, making everyone around him feel the heat wave.

"Your Excellency is too much"

Liu Linghan said, waving his hand to offset the man's flame palmprint.

Liu Ling's face was particularly gloomy. Today was the day of his son's wedding, but someone came to make trouble and wanted to take Mo Yueru away as his maid. How could he be indifferent.

"You are a **** emperor, dare to stop my attack" the young man said with a gloomy face: "You are a **** emperor, you are not worthy to be a guard in my clan, you anger me.

The youth’s words make the faces of the surrounding emperors look unsightly. They are the masters of a dynasty and dominate billions of living creatures. But now they are being scolded as rubbish. Although it is Liu Cheng, they are also included. , They felt the same hatred in their hearts.

The young man was very angry, his eyes full of hostility, and said: "I order you to kill your son, or I will kill you."

The words of the youth caused Liu Ling to be extremely angry, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Hey, this is a good suggestion, do it now" the young man said, laughing evilly.

"Brother, look at that person bullying my brother, why don't you take action" Liu Qingcheng shook Lu Chen's arm and said coquettishly.

"He is your brother, not my brother, it's my shit," Lu Chen said lightly.

"Brother, you hate it" Liu Qingcheng said annoyed, and then stood up, with a frosty face, looking at the young man high in the sky and said angrily: "No matter who you are, you'd better leave here quickly, otherwise don't blame, don't blame my senior you guys."

"puff..."

Just after taking a breath, Lu Chen vomited directly when he heard Liu Qingcheng's words.

"Hey, what a beautiful woman." When the young man saw Liu Qingcheng's appearance, his eyes lit up in an instant, walked over in the void, and said as a high-ranking person: "I am the holy king and son Qin Ao. You, come with me. When my maid of Qin Ao will not insult you."

Qin Ao's words carry a high meaning.

And Qin Ao does have the qualifications to be superior. First of all, there is a holy king in his family, two holy kings, and ten sacred realms, and his influence is huge.

The emperor of these small dynasties is only in the emperor realm.

His status and status do not know how many streets have been dumped by these people.

When everyone around heard this, their expressions changed drastically. The saint king family means that there is a saint king in the family.

"Brother, this person is so disgusting, he wants me to be his maid," Liu Qingcheng said pitifully.

"Ahem..."

Lu Chen couldn't stand Liu Qingcheng's acting like a baby, but still said, "How do you want to punish him? Kill him immediately, or break his legs and kneel down to confess and kill him."

When people around heard Lu Chen's words, their eyes were strange.

This person is even more arrogant than the young man in the sky.

Zhao Hai showed a sneer in his eyes. He felt that Liu Qingcheng's senior brother was an idiot. The high-altitude young man had already said that he was from the family of the saint king, and now he is still offending the other party. Isn't this looking for death?

Doesn't he know what the Saint King Family represents?

Sure enough, the young man's eyes were gloomy as dripping water, staring at Lu Chen firmly, and said with a cold voice, "No matter who you are, you are dead."

Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, a sharp sword intent burst out of his body, cutting through the space, and blasting away at the holy old man in the sky.

The sword intent, representing the identity of the Palace of the Sword Emperor, reveals his identity invisibly.

The old man opened his eyes, flicked his fingers to offset the sword intent, as if nothing had happened, but he looked at Lu Chen solemnly and asked, "Who are you."