Chapter 1761: move out

Zhao Lei, Li Shan saw the situation, the body pressure came out, but the two men and Chen Jianwei's strength is similar, and Chen Jianwei five people, Zhao Lei two, so, the disciples of the emperor's palace are still as boulder pressure Focus on the heart. ≥
At this moment, suddenly, a vast breath came out from behind Huang Xiaolong, and the pressure of the five people of Chen Jianwei was so vast that it disappeared without a trace.
Chen Jianwei and others could not help but be surprised. The eyes fell on the two heads behind Huang Xiaolong.
Just breathed, it was one of them.
However, Huang Xiaolong did not let him expose his strength. Therefore, Chen Jianwei and others could not see the depth of the two.
Chen Jianwei and others stood in Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Lei and Fang Wei 10 meters away.
"Huang Xiaolong!" Chen Jianwei's gaze was recovered from the two heads and four, and he fell on Huang Xiaolong. His eyes sparkled with blood and red light, and he did not hide his heart.
"Chen Jianwei, here is the roof, do you want to start?" Huang Xiaolong said in a light manner, in the tone, through the play.
This is the Tiantai Prefecture area. If the Kowloon Imperial Palace dares to do this, it is subject to the heavenly court.
And some of the disciples of the Kowloon Emperor Palace saw Huang Xiaolong dare to call the name of their Qinglong Emperor, and they were furious.
"Huang Xiaolong, you are a big dog, you dare to call the name of my emperor!"
"Don't leave, ask our emperor to forgive you for sin!"
Some of the disciples of the Kowloon Imperial Palace have shouted.
Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly: "The Great? Chen Jianwei is in my eyes, that is, a grasshopper."
"What?! Huang Xiaolong, you are too arrogant!"
The faces of the disciples of the Emperor's Palace in Kowloon are even more angry. The momentum is soaring, and the blue veins are exposed. If it is not the rules of the roof, I am afraid that I have already rushed to tear Huang Xiaolong into pieces.
Listening to Huang Chen Jianwei is just a grasshopper in his eyes. The other four emperors of the Kowloon Imperial Palace are also ugly. Chen Jianwei is the Qinglong Emperor and ranks second among the nine emperors of the Kowloon Imperial Palace. Fourth, sixth, seventh, what is it?
Isn't it even a grasshopper?
"It is best to think clearly and open again. Don't you know that sometimes a sentence will hurt everyone around you?" Chen Longan, the white dragon, was cold and cold.
"Huang Xiaolong, is my son killed by your hand?" Then Chen Jianwei chilled his eyes, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Huang Xiaolong coldly.
Although they judged afterwards, the murderer should be the few monsters of Huang Xiaolong's men, but he still wants to hear Huang Xiaolong personally admit.
Under your hand? Huang Xiaolong sneaked, and then smiled lightly: "Okay."
It seems that the other party did not believe that he was the hand at the time.
What? Chen Jianwei frowned and then sneered: "The murder is paying off. If this is the case, you will be ready to be killed. When you enter the secret of the Tiantai in the preliminary round, I hope you don't let me meet the Jiulong Emperor's disciples. Otherwise, you will know that you will die. It is a luxury."
Huang Xiaolong doesn’t matter: "Then I wait."
Chen Jianwei’s eyes flashed and looked at Zhao Lei:
Zhao Lei, I advise you to hand over Huang Xiaolong to us for disposal at Jiulong Imperial Palace. Otherwise, don’t blame me for the disciples of the Emperor’s Palace. I started to do it. I used to have some work in the past. We may have some scruples in the Kowloon Imperial Palace. Now we are not doing it. Hey, how can we pinch you to the Kowloon Imperial Palace?"
Zhao Lei heard, cold eyes: "Chen Jianwei, you are sneezing, stinking, want me to hand over my disciples to you? Then why don't you hand over the woman of your Kowloon Imperial Palace to us? Let us make the palace Male disciples are disposed of to deal with them!"
The Imperial Palace, the Kowloon Imperial Palace, was stunned.
Sneezing at the mouth?
Even Fang Wei, Peng Yu and the two women are also pretty red.
The disciples of the emperor's palace suddenly sneered.
Huang Xiaolong also smiled.
This is the character of Master Zhao Lei, whom he had known when he was a teacher.
At the same time, Chen Jianwei’s face was ugly, and his eyes burst into flames. He gnashed his teeth and said:
Very good, Zhao Lei, if that’s the case, then don’t blame me for not reading the old feelings, you are waiting for us.

"let's go!"
In the end, Chen Jianwei still did not dare to go directly here and leave with the Kowloon Imperial Palace.
"Selling goods." Zhao Lei sneered, the voice is very loud.
When Chen Jianwei heard it, he almost turned and rushed to death.
Looking at the Kowloon Emperor Palace, everyone left, Zhao Lei took out the jade card, opened the ban on the 61st house, and then entered the house with Huang Xiaolong, Fang Hao and others.
However, there are not many rooms in the mansion, only five or sixty, and there are thousands of disciples in the Imperial Palace. Therefore, some rooms have to squeeze a dozen or twenty disciples. Fortunately, the room is quite large and squeezes a dozen. The disciples are still crowded.
After Fang Wei and Peng Yu walked around the house, Huang Xiaolong, Fang Wei and Peng Yu each returned to the room and began to practice.
Now that the battle of heaven is getting closer, Huang Xiaolong has to hurry to refine the blood of Sun Shihai's demon and truly integrate into the blood of his devil.
After returning to the room, Huang Xiaolong took out a thousand pieces of Yao Ri Shen Dan, running the red parasitic cockroach, the three demon blood condensed the body of the devil, engulfing the demon spirit.
A night passed.
When the sky was just bright, Bei Xiaomei passed, pulling Huang Xiaolong, Fang Wei, Peng Yu several people went out to walk, Huang Xiaolong helpless, had to accompany.
After a day of shopping, Huang Xiaolong, who is rich in money, spent a million dollars on the chaotic Lingshi and bought a lot of good things.
There are gods, soldiers, and decorative items used by the ancient female goddess.
Gods, gods, decorations, Huang Xiaolong naturally do not need to be given to three women.
See Huang Xiaolong spend thousands of products to buy things for Chaos Lingshi, the three women are both surprised and full of sweetness, Bei Xiaomei happy, even printed a hickey on Huang Xiaolong's face.
As night fell, Huang Xiaolong went back to the 61st house, but just walked to the vicinity of the 61st house, and saw a group of Heavenly Soldiers will be surrounded by the 61st house.
Zhao Lei, Li Shan and the disciples of the Emperor of the Imperial Palace are confronting a group of generals wearing the trenches of the heavens.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart sank.
"Little Dragon." Zhao Lei saw Huang Xiaolong in the distance and his eyes brightened.
Zhao Lei, Li Shan and others rushed to Huang Xiaolong.
"Master, what happened?" Huang Xiaolong asked directly.
"The 6th World General will ask us to move out of the house." Zhao Lei replied.
"Moving out? Why?" Fang Wei, Peng Yu and the two women are different in their anger.
"They said that they received orders. The 61st mansion, to arrange for the lonely palace, the lonely palace, will wait, so we will move out now." Zhao Leidao, said this, too A look of anger.
At this time, those days will be taken over, one of them wearing a silver trench, the generals cold channel: "This is the command of Marshal Yu Shi, you made the imperial palace to disappear, the power of the Imperial Palace It is no longer possible to rank sixty-one. Therefore, for the 61st Mansion, you have to move out of the Imperial Palace."
"Then we moved out and asked us which house to arrange." Fang said with anger.
"A few days later, Marshal Yu Shi will arrange for you." That will lead the faceless expression.
"Then what you mean is that these days, we have not lived in the Imperial Palace, we have to sleep in the street?" Huang Xiaolong’s eyes are cold: "Or, as long as there is no one to arrange a house for us, we have a day. Want to sleep on the street?" (To be continued.) 8