Three more innate masters are here?

And they are all from the Longhu Martial Arts School.

Everyone in the house became alert.

Liu Que looked at the leader walking in front and asked, "Who are you?"

The visitor stepped forward, bowed casually to Liu Que, and said, "Yang Gong from the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School, pay homage to His Highness King Mu."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Que's response, he turned to look at Wang Dongsheng and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I was delayed on the road and I'm late. I'm sorry."

This behavior was extremely rude, and King Mu Liu Que simply did not take him seriously.

"Bold!" Ruan Wu saw this, moved his brows slightly, and shouted in a deep voice.

The Lord humiliated his ministers to death, which shows that Ruan Wu is definitely a loyal person.

"It's not too late, it's not too late."

Unexpectedly, Wang Dongsheng didn't seem to hear anything and simply dismissed Ruan Wu as air. He walked up to Yang Gong and smiled and cupped his hands.

"You!" Ruan Wu felt that he could no longer suppress his anger, but the people at Longhu Martial Arts School completely ignored him.

"Noisy."

At this time, a person behind Yang Gong frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the noise.

I saw him taking a step forward, and his palm was like a swimming dragon, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then struck Ruan Wu's face.

Click.

Ruan Wu raised his hand, held a sword finger, and lightly tapped the man's wrist.

In this flash of lightning, the man's wrist was instantly dislocated.

I saw him take two or three steps back, his face was pale, and he pointed at Ruan Wu with a trembling finger, with an expression of disbelief on his face:

"You...who are you?"

Ruan Wu said calmly: "His Highness's personal bodyguard, Ruan Wu."

Yang Gong checked his man's wrist and found that it was just dislocated, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Ruan Wu who was taking action, with a slightly cold expression on his face, "Did your action be too heavy?"

"Scoff." Before Ruan Wu could say anything, Liu Que sneered and said, "The evildoer will complain first?"

Yang Gong looked unhappy, "Your Highness, this person hurts my junior brother, you don't care?"

"Guan Guan? What do you care about?" Liu Que disdainfully said, "It was obviously your ignorant junior brother who took action first."

"But it was my junior brother who was injured."

"So what?"

Yang Gong sneered, "I just want an explanation. If His Highness doesn't give it, then I can only bring the disciples of Longhu Martial Arts School to ask for an explanation in person."

After saying that, Yang Gong took a step forward, revealing his innate aura.

The innate weather momentum is like a mountain pressing forward.

The two junior brothers behind Yang Gong also took a step forward and released their innate pressure together.

Ruan Wu quickly stood in front and blocked the pressure of the three people for His Highness.

However, it was difficult for him to block all three of them.

Therefore, part of the innate pressure still pressed against Liu Que.

He only felt a sense of suffocation, and his face gradually turned pale.

However, due to long-term illness, his face is already relatively white, so it is difficult to see the change in his complexion.

The pressure of an innate master was like a raging ocean wave to Liu Que, who was not above the first level of body refining.

Snap.

Suddenly there was a sound of broken ceramics coming from the side.

The three people who released their innate pressure felt their breath stagnant, and the aura emanating from their bodies was instantly shattered.

Yang Gong and the others frowned.

Turning around, I saw a person holding a tea cup, which seemed to have been accidentally dropped on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it properly by accident. Keep going, keep going."

Yang Gong turned around, the innate momentum was gathering, and he was about to press on Ruan Wu again...

Click!

There was another sound of boards breaking.

The breaths of Yang Gong and the others were stagnant again, and their momentum was once again shattered.

They turned around again and saw that the man seemed to have accidentally broken the table leg.

"Ah, I'm sorry to disturb you again, please leave me alone and continue!"

The three of them looked back again in doubt, trying to gather their innate pressure...

Snap...

This time, the bench was broken...

Damn, where are you playing?

Yang Gong finally looked at the man with a hint of anger and confusion in his eyes.

If it was a coincidence that the first time the sound appeared in my body and the breath in my body was stagnant, then the second time, the third time...

"Who is your Excellency?"

Zhang Chuyao said apologetically: "I'm Zhang Chuyao, I'm really sorry to bother you. Please leave me alone and continue."

"Senior Brother Yang, this guy is a bit weird..."

"I think so too."

…

When Yang Gong saw both his junior brothers saying this, he felt a little cautious in his heart.

The sound produced by this person can draw his own breath.

What's going on?

This person is just a person in the eighth realm of the day after tomorrow...

"Brother, have we offended you somewhere?"

"Oh, he is my apprentice, don't use your innate pressure to oppress him."

With that said, Zhang Chuyao pointed at Liu Que and said with a smile.

"Your apprentice?"

At this time, Yang Gong finally understood that Zhang Chuyao was suitable for King Mu.

"I see. No wonder your Excellency has interfered with us time and time again. It turns out you are also one of His Highness King Mu."

Zhang Chuyao shook his head, "No, you said it wrong."

Yang Gong snorted coldly, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Chuyao explained: "King Mu is my man."

Yang Gong: "?"

...

"I don't care if you are from King Mu, but now I want His Highness King Mu to give me an explanation!"

"An explanation? What explanation?"

Zhang Chuyao said doubtfully.

Yang Gong's face darkened, "Did the people from Prince Mu's Mansion beat up the people from Longhu Martial Arts School and just plan to get over with it like this?"

Zhang Chuyao said in surprise: "Don't you know where this place is?!"

"What's the meaning?"

"This is Qingzhou."

"So what?"

"The fiefdom of King Mu is in Qingzhou, which means that King Mu is the master here. If he wants to beat a dog, does he have to apologize to the dog?"

Zhang Chuyao looked at Yang Gong like he was an idiot, "You won't tell me that you don't know that Old Dragon City belongs to Qingzhou, right?"

"Who are you calling a dog?" The man whose wrist was dislocated by Ruan Wu's beating glared, not hiding his anger.

"Hmph! I don't want to listen to you." Yang Gong said: "Qingzhou is indeed the fiefdom of His Highness King Mu, but the state has national laws and families have family rules. Qingzhou should also have Qingzhou's rules. I only know that my junior brother was beaten.
To be continued...