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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two

A black dot flew into the crowd like an arrow from a string in the sky!

The black spots are getting closer and closer! The people in the sky are also looking from blurry to clear! The man is very burly in figure, wearing colorful and weird clothes, which is very eye-catching in the air!

This person's body floated in the air and made a turn, and he was suspended in the air. He looked at the warrior in his eyes and burst into laughter, but the laughter was extremely strange.

When Zhongyong Hou saw this man's shihou, his expression showed unprecedented solemnity, which was beyond his expectations!

Only then did the warriors see clearly that the person hanging in the air was covered in silver hair and beard almost reached his chest, but he was wearing fancy clothes, which looked a bit ridiculous!

Ye Qing couldn't describe the mood of seeing the Nine-Level Warriors. This person brought him great shock! Nine-Level Warriors can walk in the sky and roam in the starry sky, how comfortable it is!

When Yan Yue saw this Nine-Level Warrior Shihou, his face turned a little bloody! There is no doubt that the appearance of Nine-Level Warriors means that the battle in the imperial tomb will only be even more serious!

"So it's Senior Huang Chenfeng! It's strong wind above, so it's better to come down and calmly!" Just as everyone was surprised, a voice came from below, making everyone want to laugh, but due to the reputation of the Nine-Road warriors, they didn't dare to show it, and they felt very uncomfortable!

Ye Qing took a look and said that the person who spoke was Wu Renfu, the young master Xingyue who had just dealt with Ziji. This person obviously felt that this nine-way warrior had stolen Ziji's limelight, so his tone was inevitably a bit uncomfortable!

"Hehe, it turns out to be a Wu family boy!" Huang Chenfeng saw the expressions of the warriors, and seemed to satisfy the vanity in Ziji's heart. He slowly fell from the sky, swept everyone's expressions and said arrogantly: "I didn't expect that the old man, Hongwu, could attract so many warriors to worship him even if he died. It seems that his incense is still good..."

While the old man was talking, "Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster! I accidentally rolled up my sleeves, revealing my dark and shiny hands!

"Iron Fist Huang Chenfeng! One of the seven warriors of the Dahong Kingdom!" Someone in the crowd recognized his identity and was immediately in an uproar!

No one expected that the legendary seven warriors of the Great Hong Kingdom would actually come to Emperor Hongwu’s tomb on the third day of the third month. It seemed that they wanted to wait until the tomb was opened and then put in a hand!

There are not many warriors who received the news today, but after seeing Huang Chenfeng, many people began to retreat! The warriors who came here are of varying strength, with five or six ranks of physical bodies, and there are even some warriors with only three or four ranks of strength, most of whom are here to get a bargain.

Now that I saw the appearance of the iron fist Huang Chenfeng, I was praised as a sensation! It seems that the tomb of Emperor Hongwu is not something that ordinary people can enter.

"I don't know that Senior Huang is coming, and I have missed the opportunity to welcome you!" At this moment, the Zhongyong Hou Turán, who had been silent, spoke and barely showed a smile!

Obviously, Zhongyong Hou was a little afraid of this person and did not want to provoke him, so he reluctantly said hello, saying that the well water did not interfere with the river!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Today I was invited to come. I have heard that there are great opportunities in the tomb of Emperor Hongwu. I can't stand the loneliness, hahaha..." Huang Chenfeng smiled slightly and didn't smile. Obviously, there was a mystery in his words.

When Zhongyong Hou heard this, his pupils shrank slightly and his expression sank. He didn't welcome Huang Chenfeng's arrival.

Ye Qing in the crowd, but the mystery was that Huang Chenfeng was invited by either the prince or the national teacher. How could this make Zhongyong Hou happy?

Wu Furen just arrived here and was a little superior, but Huang Chenfeng's arrival snatched away all his attention, and no one paid attention to Mr. Xingyue. Even the Zhongyong Hou greeted Huang Chenfeng, which made him very unhappy and muttered in a low voice.

"If my ancestor of the Wu family was here, how could he have been so arrogant when he was so hard to do anything!"

Ye Qing was moved after hearing Wu Furen's words. He had seen a skeleton with Yan Yue in the cave of the Black Dragon's nest. After identification, it was Wu Yong, one of the seven warriors of Dahong!

I wonder what this Wu Yong is like to Wu Furen. Thinking of this, Ye Qing looked at Yan Yue, and who also looked at him at the same time, his eyes facing each other, and a strange gǎnjiào appeared.

Yan Yue's eyes were originally a little soft, but when she saw Ye Qing's gaze, she suddenly showed a cold look and glanced at him.

Ye Qing noticed Yan Yue's expression. He didn't provoke the other party. It seems that a woman's heart is not a joke.

"All people have arrived? Not bad, it seems that we are not too late!" Just as Ye Qing guessed, a few more people appeared in front of him.

The visitor was not someone else. It was the princes Hong Zhitian and Cao Songdong who fought with Ye Qing half a year ago. In addition to the two, there was a slightly fat man with sandalwood incense beads on his neck. It could be seen that it was a good magic weapon. This man was shiny bald and had a bit of fierce look. His fierceness made people dare not underestimate him.

Yinling Mountain is becoming more and more lively. Ye Qing thought there were only more than ten warriors, but it was much beyond his expectations! Now, including the prince, there are fifty or sixty warriors, and there are also many masters among these people!

Before the tomb of Emperor Hongwu was opened, a battle began before we saw it!

However, Ye Qing was afraid and even a little grateful in his heart! Because there were many experts among these people, but there were also many people who took advantage of the situation!

The more people Ye Qing entered the tomb today, the more chaotic the situation inside will become, and the situation will naturally be difficult to control! In this way, even a master cannot control the situation in one hand!

The more chaotic the situation, the less rongyi is paid attention to, so even if Zhongyong Hou recognizes Ziji, he is powerless, and Ye Qingziji can have more opportunities to find the half "Fufan Pill"!

This place is very similar to a vegetable market, with noisy people, and groups of three or five, forming small groups to communicate with each other!

Ye Qing actually found several warriors who were connected in the crowd. These people were so angry that they came close to him that they secretly sold low-level source energy crystals and some healing medicines to him!

This made Ye Qing laugh and cry. The real smart warrior took advantage of this time to sell warrior supplies, and the price was slightly higher, obviously he wanted to come and make a fortune!

"quiet!"

Just in the midst of the noise, nearly a hundred golden-armored guards released their essence, roaring from the sky, and huge murderous aura soared into the sky, which shocked the warriors to scatter. A noisy sound suddenly quieted down!

The Zhongyong Hou straightened his hair with his hands, climbed up to the top and glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "My friends, I am polite!" After that, he bowed to everyone, and he had seen him!

Facing dozens of warriors without fear, he said in a deep voice: "Today is the death day of Emperor Hongwu. In another half an hour, the tomb will be opened! This marquis was ordered to come here to stay. If someone wants to take the opportunity to sneak into the imperial tomb today, don't blame the golden armored guards for being ruthless!"

The zhouwéi warriors could all hear it clearly. They couldn't help but feel a stir, and their expressions on their faces were different, making them extremely strange.

Obviously, those warriors are so stupid that they jumped out to question the Zhongyong Hou. Most of the warriors dare not speak out. Bijing the hundred golden armored guards are not vegetarians!

However, the surprise is not over yet. The Zhongyong Hou smiled coldly and said, "I am what you think in your heart! But since you have done it, you are not afraid of rumors! This Hou can tell you clearly that the strong are the most respected. Today, the only one who enters the imperial tomb is the only one who receives the invitation! Apart from that, who dares to take a step and kill them, will not be irrelevant!"

"Marquis Zhongyong, I'm afraid this may not be said!" Just as the words were finished, a feminine voice came from not far away! (To be continued.)
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