Chapter 169 Lingtian Houzi, gathering of heroes!
"Brother Zhong...it's you..." The young man smiled. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed very gracefully and luxuriously. He wore a long gown with a folding fan and a jade hairpin, but now he was in a cold sweat and trembling all over. He couldn't even speak. ask for it.
"Do you want to be buried early?" Shi Zhong asked.
"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding..." The boy laughed and apologized quickly, his legs were almost unsteady.
The master in front of him killed even Shi Ziteng, even if his father Ling Tianhou came here in person, he would probably end up like this, but he actually kicked this iron plate and shot and killed this master's strange beast He even said that he wanted the other party to greet him, how could he not make him panic.
"Misunderstanding, is it a misunderstanding that you shot my strange beast or is it a misunderstanding that you want me to greet you?"
Shi Zhong took a few steps forward, his murderous intent erupted like a sea. He fought east and west, and there were countless dead souls in his hands. How could a pampered person bear it? Ling Tianhou's son's knees instantly softened. Kneel down on the wooden board with a common sound.
"Brother Zhong, I was wrong. I will pay you my respects now. I will compensate you for this leftover seed." The son of Ling Tianhou said tremblingly.
"Do you think I'm missing a dead seed?" Shi Zhong asked again.
Ling Tianhou's son shook his head like a rattle. He had also heard the rumors about this master. Even a pure-blood beast was roasted on the fire, so how could he care about a dead seed.
"Then why are you willing to calm down?" The son of Ling Tianhou didn't know what to do.
Shi Zhong thought for a while: "I was going to Qinglin Garden, but you shot and killed my two cart-drawing beasts, and the others were also frightened, so forget about dragging me to Qinglin Garden for them."
"Huh?" The son of Ling Tianhou was stunned. He is half the leader of the younger generation in the imperial city. The other party actually wants him to pull a cart as a beast, so how can he hold his head up in the imperial city in the future?
"What? Can't you lose face?" Shi Zhong smiled: "You can choose one for face and life, or ask Ling Tianhou to come over and support you."
"Don't dare dare..." The son of Ling Tianhou shook his head immediately, with a very struggling expression on his face, finally let out a long breath, gave in, and slowly flew over.
Shi Zhong untied the ropes of the other strange beasts. This kind of strange beasts had been psychic, and they would return to Wuwang Mansion by themselves.
Seeing that the son of Ling Tianhou took the place of the strange beast, Shi Zhong returned to the carriage.
The chariot started to move again, Shi Hao couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, I really have you, I can figure it out."
"No way, good luck, just now I thought this strange beast was not enough to pull the cart, and someone immediately rushed to help."
The conversation between the two was undisguised. The son of Ling Tianhou who was pulling the cart almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Along the way, this chariot has a very high rate of turning heads, and some people even call for friends to follow behind the chariot, which has attracted the attention of all parties.
In the imperial city, all kinds of powerful forces emerged one after another, and there were also some heirs of princes, courtiers and nobles, almost all of them were dispatched for such important events as celebrating the emperor's birthday, and all kinds of luxurious chariots rushed to Qinglin Garden in an endless stream .
"Boom..."
There was a thunderous sound above the sky, and six powerful remnants came from a distance pulling a bronze chariot, majestic and majestic, smashing a silver chariot into half.
The country of Shi was established by force, and since ancient times, it has been a country with a strong national style. Even the emperor said that he did not want the descendants of the country to be cowardly. Even in such occasions, collisions and frictions between the arrogances of various families cannot be avoided.
"Wow, this is the spirit king's chariot. It's so extravagant to use such ancient auspicious beasts as blue-eyed and golden-eyed beasts to pull the chariot!"
The crystal-clear chariot carved with dragons and phoenixes is shrouded in mist and mist. The green bells sway and make pleasant sounds, like fairy sounds, which make people feel refreshed.
At this time, a huge monster hundreds of meters above the sky suddenly appeared, making a deafening roar, causing the night sky to shake.
"That's... the son of King Li, who actually rode a dragon over here..."
The flood dragon landed at the gate of Qinglin Garden, and a ferocious aura swept the audience. The soldiers guarding the gate were rushed by this aura, and they were almost unable to stand.
The heir of King Li is an exceptionally burly young man, his arms are as thick as the waistline of an ordinary person, his muscles are well developed, his hole is powerful, and he is nearly three meters tall. people's sense of oppression.
This young man jumped off the dragon's back, and stepped on the bluestone floor, sinking a large area, which is shocking, how strong a physical body can do it!
"This master should be the most impressive in the audience. He actually rode a dragon, and immediately outmatched those chariots." Someone commented at the gate of Qinglin Garden.
The son of Li Wang heard the words and showed a frightening smile on his rough face, like a grinning human bear. What he wanted was this shocking effect, and he had already overwhelmed many other sons of princes in terms of momentum.
"Alas...Look, why are there so many people here..." Someone exclaimed, pointing to the distant sky.
The crowd followed the direction of his finger and saw thousands of figures flying over from the distant sky, which can be said to cover the sky and block out the sun, even the moon.
"Gathering of heroes, isn't it only the heroes who can enter? Who brought so many people?" Some people were puzzled.
"That chariot...seems to be different!" A person with good eyesight saw the clue.
"What's the difference!" The son of Li Wang was a little upset, he came riding a dragon, who else could steal his limelight?
As the chariot got closer, everyone gradually saw the situation clearly: "This chariot seems to be... pulled by someone?"
"People are pulling carts!" Someone slandered: "Which family is this son, who actually uses people to pull carts to show off, so uneducated!"
"Yes!" A group of people immediately echoed and condemned the people in the car. It is really inhumane to drive the servants like this.
"Wait, the person pulling the cart seems familiar..." Someone continued to observe with a doubtful voice.
"That's... the heir of Ling Tianhou!" Someone's pupils shrank, and they recognized the identity of the person pulling the cart!
"What?"
This news was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, and the crowd immediately boiled. What a noble son of Ling Tianhou, he was actually pulling a cart for others!
"This is the son of Ling Tianhou. His cultivation base is in the middle stage of the spirit transformation realm. He is usually a domineering master, but now he is used as a ferocious beast to pull a cart!"
(end of this chapter)