An angry shout sounded, like thunder, exploding.

Everyone was shocked and turned around quickly.

I saw an exquisite and luxurious carriage slowly approaching, escorted by more than a dozen Yun Mansion servants.

At present, a young man is slender and brave. He is wearing a cloud-white costume and riding a flame-riding black horse. He is majestic and majestic.

The anger in the young man's eyes was almost solid, and the low shout just now came from his mouth.

"Little Marquis, you have to make the decision for us!"

Seeing this young man, the two slaves on the wide bridge cried directly.

But it also revealed the identity of the young man.

It is Yun Hong, the son of Marquis Yun.

"Useless trash, can't even hold a bridge!"

Yun Hong snorted coldly, but his gaze directly passed over the crowd and landed on the black carriage.

"It depends on the owner when beating a dog. I want to see who dares to go against me!"

Yun Hong's eyes were filled with coldness, and his tone was extremely cold.

However, at this moment, Xiao Changfeng's voice sounded again on the carriage.
Chapter completed!