"Young Master, don't worry, the Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Sect, the Saint Maiden and others are guarding outside the gate!" Xiao Yao said.

"Yes, young master, just meditate and recover." Aya echoed.

However, Jiang Heng's face looked a little bad.

"No, my identity is Jun Changfeng, and Master Daowen. If I act too weak now, I will not be in line with my identity!" Jiang Heng finished speaking, and then stood up and used all his strength to make himself look at least much normal on the surface.

"Young Master, your spiritual power has not yet been restored, and it is very dangerous outside!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!" Jiang Heng finished speaking, so he asked Aya to remove the formation and push the door out.

When Jiang Heng appeared on the deck, he instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

"Pensor, why did you come out?" Zhang Ruoxin hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Jiang Heng waved his hand and signaled her to retreat first.

"Supreme Elder, what happened?"

"You are worshipping, these people are from the Han Palace." The Supreme Elder said.

"The people from the Han Palace? They dare to come and cause trouble?" Jiang Heng couldn't help but frowned.

"Is that Han King here in person?" Jiang Heng asked.

The Supreme Elder shook his head and said, "No, he is a housekeeper."

"Butler?" Jiang Heng was stunned, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Heng's mouth.

This Han King is quite interesting.

His sons died at his own hands, and he actually sent only one housekeeper out.

It seems that this was also a test by the King of Han. If Thunder was really furious, how could a butler come forward?

This housekeeper was probably a piece that the King of Han introduced to test Jiang Heng's wrist and mind.

No, to be precise, it should be an abandoned child.

But logically speaking, the Holy Emperor has already expressed his opinion, and it would be too hasty for the King of Han to make such a fuss.

Jiang Heng thought to himself: "Can this Han King not only wants to test Jun Changfeng, but also wants to test the Holy Emperor. How much does he value his identity as a Taoist master?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng suddenly realized that when he looked at the butler Hu Ming in the distance, he had a little pity in his eyes.

He was regarded as an abandoned son, but he still didn't know about it.

When death is approaching, we have to help Jian Wuyue sharpen the sword path.

Jiang Heng let out a light breath and said lightly: "Don't worry, if there is no time for incense, someone will come forward to solve these trivial matters."

Yao Yueqing and the Supreme Elder were slightly stunned.

Should I say that this lord is extremely courageous, or should I say that he is so terrifying?

A minister and a housekeeper of the Han Palace.

In the eyes of this worshiper, it is just a trivial matter?

At this moment, almost as soon as Jiang Heng finished speaking, a man rushed towards this place in the distance.

"Stop! Stop it!" Before the man arrived, his voice had already come from afar.

When the man came close, everyone realized that this was a middle-aged man wearing a rolling dragon robe, and his body was slightly fat.

When everyone saw this person, they were all shocked. It was King Qingshu Su Tianxiao!

But the people from the Han Palace were all shocked when they saw the visitors. "Ah? Prince Su? Why are you here?"

"Hu Ming, why don't you stop me!" Su Tianxiao shouted loudly.

"Bang——" Hu Ming's big red gold stick and Jian Wuyue retreated with one blow.

"Prince Su, please help me take down these rebellions of Tianxuan Sect. What kind of bullshit worship of their family have killed my prince. This is a grudge against my Prince Han's Mansion and he is irreconcilable!" Hu Ming roared.

"Hu Ming, you are causing trouble for your Han King, why don't you get out of here!" Su Tianxiao was furious.

"The prince's revenge has not been avenged. What's my face? Let me go back to see the King of Han. Brothers, the Lord is humiliated and died. Today, we will definitely kill such a bullshit offering!" Hu Ming's cold voice resounded in the air, and the red gold stick in his hand surged by a hundred feet, and he was about to smash it towards the Tianze warship.

"Hu Ming, stop!" Su Tianxiao's expression also changed. If Hu Ming hit him with a stick, he would have really caused a big disaster.

Su Tianxiao flashed and blocked Hu Ming!

"Hu Ming, do you know who he is?" Su Tianxiao shouted coldly.

"No matter who he is, he must pay his life for my son..." Hu Ming said coldly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, King Qingshu's voice condensed into a thin line and directly penetrated into Hu Ming's ears.

When he finished speaking, Hu Ming's face instantly became extremely exciting.

"No...it's impossible, he...how could he..."

"Hmph, His Majesty the Holy Emperor is almost going to welcome him in a guise. What else do you want to do?" Su Tianxiao hummed softly.

Hu Ming's eyes were a little dull. He stood halfway in the void, and the red gold stick in his hand was almost unsteady.

"Butler Hu!" Several powerful people in the Heavenly Realm behind Hu Ming were all shocked.

"Let's go!" Hu Ming's low voice sounded in the ears of several people.

"Let's go? You probably can't leave!"

Jian Wuyue's long-deliberate sword swept towards Hu Ming!

With this sword, even King Qingshu Su Tianxiao's expression changed slightly. He wanted to take action to stop Hu Ming, but Jiang Heng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"King Qingshu, if I were you, I would not do something I shouldn't do at this moment."

"For example, save some people who should not be saved."

Su Tianxiao's body shook. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still didn't take action.

And that sword also rushed towards Hu Ming in an instant. After Jian Wuyue's sword, his body turned into a sword light and headed straight for Hu Ming!

Hu Ming's expression changed drastically. The next moment, Jian Wuyue and Hu Ming disappeared from the same place at the same time...

At this moment, a man in a military officer's uniform led a group of people to board the Tianze battleship.

This person is naturally Fei Yuqi, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. His expression is a little gloomy at this moment.

He stood below and repeatedly urged the Tianxuan Sect's people to get off the ship, but these people ignored it!

It seemed as if I didn't hear it at all!

This arrogant and perverted person made Fei Yuqi's anger hard to suppress, so he simply took people to the Tianze battleship.

"Everyone in Tianxuan Sect listens to me. You will get off the boat within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Fei Yuqi shouted angrily.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the minister.

"Who is he?" Jiang Heng asked in a plain voice.

"It seems that he is the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, he should be named Fei Yuqi!" The Supreme Elder said calmly.

"The Right Minister of the Ministry of Rites? What kind of official is this? Is it very big?" Jiang Heng asked knowingly.

The Supreme Elder smiled and stroked his beard, making a joke for the first time.

"It's usually big, no matter how close Hu Ming is to lose his head."

"Oh." Jiang Heng deliberately stretched his tone for a long time: "It turned out to be a slave."

Hearing Jiang Heng's words, Fei Yuqi's face suddenly turned dark and he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Bold, who are you? You dare to despise me!"

"Come on, take this person with no prestige and inferiority for me!" As soon as Fei Yuqi finished speaking, he saw several people coming out directly behind him and was about to take action.
Chapter completed!