"Misunderstand."

Seeing many people coming to kill him, Zhao Yun smiled.

The powerful people did not listen to him, and their momentum increased instead of decreasing.

My son-in-law has been misunderstood. Do you call this a misunderstanding?

"What a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun said seriously, and opened the eternal golden body with a bang.

Everyone present raised their heads collectively, this golden giant was so domineering!

"This...eternal golden body?"

The powerful warriors who came to kill suddenly stopped, and their demeanor changed drastically in an instant.

Holy Son Daluo is not an ordinary ruthless person. He once destroyed the Sea Royal Clan with one person, and leveled the Bloodyin Immortal Land with another person. Even the demigods were slaughtered. Who dares to compete with him!

"It's actually Zhao Yun."

"I'm blind."

Many of the guests were sighing and surprised, and they all showed fear.

Many of them even subconsciously took a few steps back.

The person coming from Zhao Yun is not a good person. If he starts fighting, he will not be able to protect himself and will suffer the disaster of fish in the pond.

"Even the Great Luo Immortal Sect can't bully people like this!" The silver-robed old man shouted loudly, but he didn't have enough confidence. After all, the opponent was Zhao Yun.

"Everything happens for a reason, senior Haihan."

Zhao Yun surrendered his hand, but Quan should be compensated.

It's not that he's scared, it's that there's no need to take action.

We really want to start a war.

No one here is his opponent.

However, if the other party tries to escape with all his strength, he cannot stop him. It doesn’t take too much. Just escaping one or two Immortal Kings is enough to make the Immortal Sect uncomfortable. Who can stand the temptation to assassinate someone in the face of God?

"Did my son-in-law offend my little friend?"

The silver-robed old man's tone also became calmer.

He would not choose to start a fight unless it was absolutely necessary.

Even if you can't fight, if the other party is reasonable, then we can talk.

"It's a long story." Zhao Yun coughed and smiled.

After that, he added the second half:

"Give this junior some time to chat with your son-in-law."

"You can chat, but you are not allowed to leave our clan's mansion."

The silver-robed old man's words left no room for negotiation.

This is his bottom line. If the other party really wants to take people away, he won't say anything. But for the rest of their lives, their clan will stare at the Daluo Immortal Sect for assassination.

"Easy to say."

Zhao Yun smiled, immediately withdrew his golden body, turned around and entered the lobby.

The imperial concubine was very rude and pulled Long Zhan directly in by one of his legs.

Outside the hall, all the guests looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward.

Besides, the host also kept his word and was waiting outside the lobby.

ah...!

The scream that followed was inaudible to others.

Zhao Yun is so clever! He used a barrier to isolate the outside.

As for the screams in the palace! They belong to the Emperor of Daxia.

Princess Yu Ling's attack was neither gentle nor serious, and she had already beaten her so hard that her nose was bruised, her face was swollen, and her eyes were swollen.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to get too close or too far away, for fear that the imperial concubine would kill Long Zhan with a knife.

"Who are you?"

Long Zhan, who was confused by the beating, still said the same thing.

He is the holy son of Daluo Immortal Sect! He has heard about it.

But he had never heard of the man carrying the knife, and he didn't know where to provoke him. Even if he wanted to fight, he had to at least give a reason first. It had been many years since he had been so aggrieved.

"Still pretending?"

"I don't even know you."

Long Zhan hugged his head and huddled at the foot of the wall, like a bullied primary school student.

On the contrary, the girl-like princess is more like a little gangster who does no good things.

"I don't know anyone." The imperial concubine simply picked up the knife.

"He seems to have really lost his memory." Zhao Yun hurriedly pulled it down.

But he can't fight again, otherwise he will be disabled.

"You're following him to lie to me too?" The princess's beautiful eyes were on fire.

"If you don't believe it, you can read his mind." Zhao Yun said deeply.

The words worked so well that the imperial concubine really turned on her talent and took a peek.

I heard it, but I didn’t understand why;

I've looked at it... and can't see anything.

"Have you really lost your memory?" The princess frowned slightly.

Mr. Zhao was more direct here. He placed one hand on the Long Zhan Tianling Cap and used the soul searching method.

As he expected.

Dragon War has no memory of the mortal world.

"Erased?" the princess asked.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun glanced outside the hall.

How can people of this clan be so shameless?

"There was a problem during the ascension." The Demon King said leisurely.

"No way! Can ascending also erase the memory?"

"There is a precedent for this in history. It is not a strange thing."

"Then... is there a way to recover?" The princess looked at the devil tentatively.

The devil didn't say anything and threw out his piano. The meaning was obvious, you can try the awakening song.

Zhao Yun glanced at the imperial concubine and immediately sat cross-legged.

Playing the piano is a technical job, and he is more professional than the imperial concubine.

Zheng...!

As the strings are plucked, the ethereal sound of the piano is heard.

Everyone outside the hall raised their eyebrows when they heard it, not knowing who was showing off. They only knew that the sound of the piano was very melodious and beautiful, and it had a magical effect. After listening to it for a long time, the mood became clear and empty.

"Ancestor, Zhao Yun is probably entertaining us." Someone whispered.

"Let's take a look first." The old man in silver robe stood tall and solemn.

He didn't think Zhao Yun was confusing the situation, because there was no need for it.

With the fighting power of Holy Son Daluo, why go to such trouble if you want to take someone away.

"Not working?"

Mr. Zhao, who was playing the piano, watched the dragon battle intently.

He had been playing for a while, but Long Zhan didn't respond.

The princess, on the other hand, is less angry and more worried. This is her husband, so there is no reason not to worry. As for marrying a wife! If you want to marry, just marry another one!

Look at Long Zhan, he was sitting there motionless for fear of being knocked out of his shadow.

Until this moment, he had no idea why he was beaten, and no one told him.

After a long time, he still thought about running away, but was immediately dragged back by the princess.

"Who is that?" Zhao Yun glanced at the Eternal Realm.
To be continued...