"Lu Chen, Mingyue can't be humiliated. Take the first step and we'll meet below."
Princess Mingyue suddenly had a sword in her hand, and she wiped it from her neck, about to kill herself on the spot.
"No!"
Lu Chen was shocked, but was unable to save him.
"In front of me, death is a luxury!"
The cloaked man's hand that was grabbing Lu Chen suddenly turned around, flicked his fingers, and shot out a sharp finger force, which immediately flicked the sharp sword out of Princess Mingyue's hand.
Just when he was desperate, a sneer came from the distance, mocking the cloaked man.
"What's wrong with this world? Why do some cats and dogs dare to be so arrogant? If death is a luxury wish, then you are not qualified to die in front of me!"
Along with the sneer, there was also a voice of ridicule. In that voice, there was a terrifying pressure that suppressed the cloaked man, unable to move.
"Tiangang strong man?"
The cloaked man was extremely frightened, and the dead souls emerged. This was the pressure of a strong Tiangang Realm person. How could a strong Tiangang Realm person appear?
That was a martial arts legend. He was supposed to be outside the world, so why did he end up in the world?
"You know what I'm doing, and you know that I am a strong Tiangang man!"
A figure appeared in the distance, flying very fast, almost in a flash, and arrived in front of the cloaked man.
The person who came was a fat boy, not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His eyes were swiveling, and you could tell at a glance that he was not a fool.
At this time, there was a burst of joy on the side of Yongming Dynasty, as if they saw a life-saving straw, as if they were saved from a desperate situation.
Lu Chen, Mingyue and Minghao, including Xin Yue and others, as well as the two million troops, all looked at the fat boy with expressions of ecstasy.
However, the five million soldiers of the Ruifeng Empire, as well as the eldest prince and the man in the cloak, all had pale faces. They looked at the fat boy with fear in their eyes.
There is no other reason than that, because that fat boy is wearing a yellow Xuantian robe and is a disciple of Xuantian!
The Ruifeng Empire does not have a branch of the Xuantian Dao Sect, but only the Yongming Dynasty does, and Fatty is a disciple of Xuantian, so both sides naturally know whether Fatty is an enemy or a friend.
"The Xuantian Sect is a large sect, and Xuantian disciples do not participate in secular disputes. As a legendary figure in martial arts, is it inappropriate for you to intervene in the war between the Ruifeng Empire and the Yongming Dynasty?"
The cloaked man bit his head and asked tremblingly.
"none of your business!"
The fat man's eyes widened, and the pressure increased, and he immediately crushed the cloaked man to death.
"Listen, I take care of your business. If anyone dares to disobey me, I will destroy his country!"
Fatty glanced at the Ruifeng Empire's five million army with a look of disdain and a very domineering tone.
When the fat boy glanced at the eldest prince, his eyes stopped on him. The shuddering look in his eyes made the eldest prince pee in fear.
"I don't dare to be dissatisfied, but I still hope that the adults will be noble."
The eldest prince immediately bowed to Fatty, respectfully, but there was no trace of arrogance or arrogance at all.
The realm of the fat boy is not found in the world. It definitely comes from the outside world. If the fat boy is unhappy, he can destroy the entire army of the Ruifeng Empire with a raise of his hand. How can the eldest prince dare to be even half dissatisfied unless he is tired of living.
"Thank you to the strong man for your help. The entire Yongming Dynasty is grateful."
Minghao is a good speculator, so naturally he will not miss the opportunity to make friends with Fatty. He immediately shouted loudly, "I am Minghao, the leader of the Yongming Dynasty. Zhu Feichen, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, is my teacher.
The strong man is also a disciple of Xuantian, so he must have been invited by my teacher to help, right?"
However, Minghao's speculation did not get any response, and other fat birds did not like him.
Who is Zhu Feichen?
Fatty doesn’t know him!
"This junior is ignorant, please forgive me, senior."
The cloaked man was also frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy.
The man in the cloak is seventy or eighty years old. In order to survive, he actually called himself junior in front of the fat boy. It was shameless.
"Your life is not in my hands."
Fatty glanced at the cloaked man and said.
"Then in whose hands is my life?"
The cloaked man asked urgently.
"In his hands!"
Fatty pointed his finger at Lu Chen and said, "If he wants you to die, you have to die. If he wants you to live, you have to live!"
As soon as this statement came out, the eight million people in the audience were all stunned.
Lu Chen was also confused. He didn't know this fat boy, and he was also a martial arts legend and a powerful Tiangang man!
Although Fatty is also a Xuantian disciple, there are so many Xuantian disciples that he really doesn’t know them.
Fatty must have recognized the wrong person.
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. A strong man in the Tiangang Realm actually takes orders from a boy who is just at the eighth level of the Spiritual Realm. How is it possible? Even if you beat me to death, I will never believe it!"
The cloaked man shouted hysterically.
"Brother, thank you for saving me, but I don't know you. Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Lu Chen also said in confusion.
"I didn't admit it wrong, you are Lu Chen!"
The fat boy had a piece of hair in his hand. He smelled the hair, then smelled the breath on Lu Chen's body, and nodded again to confirm.
That hair was given to him by Master Bao. If he was asked to use the scent of the hair to find Lu Chen, he would certainly not find the wrong person.
"How do you know I am Lu Chen?"
Lu Chen glanced at the hair and was even more surprised, "This hair has my breath, how can you have my hair?"
"Oh, my little ancestor, don't ask, I will tell you later."
Fatty looked Lu Chen up and down, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had seen something precious, "Hey, your place is dirty, let me clean it for you."
After that, the fat boy didn't care whether Lu Chentong agreed or not, so he squatted down, took out a clean rag, and wiped off a stain on Lu Chen's boots.
Every one of the eight million people in the audience was stunned with shock. Some people could open their mouths so much that they could stuff a goose egg.
Especially Ming Hao, he was still thinking about how to have a relationship with Fatty, but he didn't expect that Fatty would just shine Lu Chen's shoes!
Then what are you doing to please the fat guy?
Just please directly please Lu Chen!
Obviously, Fatty is also trying to please Lu Chen!
But having said that, Fatty is a strong man in the Tiangang Realm, and he shines Lu Chen's shoes for no reason. What is going on?
Oh my god, am I dazzled or am I hallucinating?
No, it’s not just me, it’s us!
Collectively dazzled?
Or is it a collective hallucination?
At the end, the fat boy added another sentence that turned everyone to stone.
"Do you want me to lick your toes?"
This sentence directly made everyone present doubt their life!
The hobby of this powerful Tiangang man...
So incisive!
"I...I don't need it. Why do you have such a habit?"
Lu Chen stuttered a bit and said.
"It's not me who has this habit, it's you who made me develop this habit!"