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Chapter 2241 The sky is falling, Dad will support you!

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    "Who are you, dare to block the twenty-eighth prince's car!"

    Seeing that Luo Yun was dressed in gorgeous clothes and handsome, this master of Yuanmeng knew that he was not a simple commoner.

    "You killed it?"

    Luo Yun held the whip in his left hand, and pointed to the peddler's body with his right hand.

    "Hmph, so what!"

    Master Yuan Meng didn't want to lose face in front of his colleagues, so he snorted coldly and admitted it openly.

    He is the personal guard of His Royal Highness the 28th. He has served for many years and is loyal. If he killed a civilian who stood in his way, should he be imprisoned?

    "How? Article 20 of the Tang law, kill for life!"

    The veins on the back of Luo Yun's hands popped, and with a sudden force, he pulled the nine-foot-tall Yuanmeng man off the horse, and fell to the ground with a thud.

    "What a lot of strength!"

    Surprise came from all around.

    "It's the third son of Duke Wu's mansion, Luo Yun!"

    "It turned out to be the son of Lord Wu, no wonder he was born with supernatural power and so brave!"

    "How dare the people of Yuanmeng dare to act presumptuously on the land of my Tang Dynasty? Mr. Yun is doing well!"

    "Young Master Yun, teach him a lesson!"

    Passers-by applauded in unison, thunderous applause.

    "Little bastard, you are courting death¡ª"

    Master Yuan Meng quickly got up from the ground.

    "Kuoba, you are no match for him."

    Beside the carriage, a more vigorous voice sounded. It was an elderly man with a machete on his waist, a thin beard, and an extremely strong breath.

    "Master Aruhun!"

    Kuoba gritted his teeth and clenched his whip tightly.

    Seeing that Luo Yun did not intend to give up, the 'Master Aluhun' said in a deep voice: "Young master, we rushed to see His Majesty the Tang Emperor and accidentally ran over someone to death. I am really sorry. These are compensations.  Please also accept"

    Master Aluhun spread out his right hand and took out ten gold tickets with the seal of Chase Bank on them, worth a hundred thousand taels of gold.

    "Stop talking nonsense, pay for your life!"

    Luo Yun burst into foul language angrily, punched out, and his true energy surged.

    Immediately afterwards something strange happened.

    The Zhenyuan fist seal he struck burst into pale golden flames, burning the ten golden tickets protected by the seals in the blink of an eye.

    These pale golden flames are extremely yang and strong, not too flaming and real fire, but much weaker in power, it is a kind of spiritual fire emerging from the depths of Luoyun's dantian.

    "Um?"

    In the carriage, came the surprise of the twenty-eighth prince.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Luo Yun was also a little surprised when he noticed the pale golden flame gushing out from his dantian, but he didn't pay much attention, and punched Kuoba, the master of Yuanmeng.

    "Kaishan Fist!"

    As a Yuanmeng warrior, Kuoba not to be outdone, punched him.

    "Crack!"

    Luo Yun exploded with the power of tens of thousands of galloping horses, knocked out Kuoba's entire arm with one punch, and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere, shaking heaven and earth.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Kuoba let out a scream, stepped back more than a dozen steps, and fell down beside the carriage, howling miserably.

    "Three levels of human immortality, mysterious transformation?"

    That Lord Aruhun looked at Kuoba in shock, and then at Luo Yun.

    Luo Yun has a witch's cloak to cover his aura, and ordinary immortals can't see through his true strength at all.

    "So strong!"

    Passers-by mutinied.

    Luo Yun, a young master with red lips, white teeth and a face like a jade crown, is actually so powerful?

    A Yuanmeng warrior who was several times his size was crippled with one punch!

    "Stop!"

    Just then, there was a scolding sound.

    It was a man in a black dress and a beautiful woman in a green dress, followed by a large group of people.

    "Not handsome, Shen Xuan!"

    "Shangguan Wan'er, the head of the Tiansi, is also here!"

    "Quick, back away!"

    Passers-by retreat like a tide.

    These two people, one is in charge of the security of Chang'an City, and the other is in charge of supervising the officials. They are both famous figures and no one dares to provoke them.

    "Luo Yun?"

    Shangguan Wan'er fell to the ground with surprise in her eyes.

    Everyone in Chang'an City knows that the third son of Duke Wu has a face more handsome than a woman's, but no one knows that he is still a human immortal.

    "What's going on here?"

    ShenXuan saw the blood all over the ground, as well as the corpse of the peddler, and frowned.

    "My lord, these Yuanmeng people"

    A bad person stepped forward and whispered.

    "What? A mere Yuanmeng, dare to act wildly on the land of our Great Tang!"

    "Follow me back to the Yamen!"

    Shen Xuan exploded as soon as he heard it, and was about to make a move, but was held down by Shangguan Wan'er.

    Shen Xuan put his hand on the handle of the knife, his face full of anger: "Wan'er, what are you doing?"

    Shangguan Wan'er: "I just got the news that the twenty-eighth prince, Ku Biliang, has defeated Yuan Meng's prince 'Ku Biren', and has been canonized as the new prince"

    "What? Prince Yuan Meng!"

    Shen Xuan froze on the spot.

    If the news is true, he is not handsome, he is like an ant in front of the prince.

    The prince of a large empire has a very important status.

    Moving one of his fingers is equivalent to provoking the entire Yuanmeng Empire.

    "You two adults, what are you doing?"

    Luo Yun's white clothes were splattered with blood, and he asked in the street: "Why haven't you arrested the murderer!"

    "Young Master Yun, please stay calm"

    Shen Xuan stepped forward to appease.

    At this time, another strong man came, still shouting Luo Yun's name: "Tiance! What are you doing!"

    "Dad?!"

    Luo Yun was surprised and turned his head to look.

    Everyone looked over.

    A burly man wearing a purple-gold robe and crown appeared on the street at some point, staring at Luo Yun with furious brows.

    "Duke Wu, Luo Yuanwu!"

    Both Shangguan Wan'er and Shen Xuan were shocked.

    Especially Shangguan Wan'er, she is called Tiansi, although she is known as the supervisor of all officials, but the Duke of Wu is not within the jurisdiction.

    Just because this Lord Wu is an important minister of the empire, the cornerstone of the court, and the number one celebrity around the emperor.

    "Duke Wu!"

    Inside the carriage, two rays of light were also shot out, approaching Luo Yuanwu.

    "Father, I"

    Luo Yun thought his father was going to scold him, but unexpectedly¡ª¡ª

    "As the son of my lord, although I don't have a title, it is my duty to protect the people of Tang Dynasty!"

    "Pay back money for debts, pay for life by murder, this is the law of the Tang Dynasty!"

    "You son of a bitch, what are you afraid of? The sky is falling, dad will support you!"

    Luo Yuanwu's clang and iron words shook the whole field.

    These words were like a tonic injected into Luo Yun's body, making his eyes shine.

    "Duke Wu!"

    At this time, the guard Alu said displeasedly: "The one sitting in the carriage is my new crowned prince to His Majesty! As an important minister of the Tang Dynasty, you must be careful in what you say and do!"

    "What are you, telling me to be careful with your words and deeds?"

    Luo Yuanwu turned around, without further ado, shot directly!

    Coming up is the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!

    "Ooohoo¡ª¡ª"

    More than a dozen strands of dragon-shaped true energy rushed and roared.

    "Mr. Wu, you!"

    Aluhun did not expect that Luo Yuanwu really dared to do it regardless of the safety of the people around him.

    He jumped up from the horse and slapped hundreds of palms in one breath.

    "Vajra palm!"

    Dense thick palm prints struck from all directions.

    However, the dragon-shaped true essence of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" destroyed all of Aluhun's powerful Vajra palm prints like a broken one.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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