"Mr. Huang?"

Many people are searching for information about this taboo in their minds.

But in the Great Victory of Kyoto, it seems that there is no master named Huang, nor does this clan exist.

foreign?

When the middle-aged man heard this title, he looked obviously relaxed, and then he personally used the immortal essence to connect Duan Lingxiao's legs.

"Dad, if this person takes action on such an occasion, you must teach him a lesson, lest others think that I, the Duan family, are easy to bully."

Duan Lingxiao gritted his teeth and whispered.

"That's natural. Let's not talk about our Duan family. Where is this place today? In the palace, if I don't take action, Da Sheng will take action."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly while reconnecting Duan Lingxiao's severed limb.

Everyone nodded slightly in their hearts.

indeed.

In this case, if Duan doesn't take action, the royal family will take action.

To suddenly attack someone on an occasion like today is not to slap the Duan family in the face, but to slap the royal family in the face.

Duan Lingkong looked at Duan Lingxiao in such a miserable state, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of anger in his heart, but rather felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

Then he looked at Fang Xiaotian, his eyes full of surprise.

I never thought that this Taoist Fang, who seemed to have no background, would have such a great master in the realm of immortals standing behind him.

"Brother Xiaotian, who is this gentleman...?"

Sheng Wu was a little surprised.

Huang Wuji had already walked in front of a few people, nodded slightly to Fang Xiaotian and Fang Xiaohua, and looked at Sheng Wu up and down.

"Little Fifth Sister, this is Mr. Huang, he is...my brother stays with us brothers and sisters and is responsible for teaching us how to practice."

Fang Xiaotian said.

"Brother Xiaotian really has an older brother?"

Sheng Wu was a little surprised.

Everyone was also stunned.

If this person is really left behind by Fang Xiaotian's eldest brother, then what kind of cultivation level do you have to be able to leave an immortal in the realm to protect your younger brothers and sisters?

"Impossible...How old is Fang Xiaocai? If he really has a big brother, he won't be too old. He will definitely not be in the realm of immortals..."

"Whether it's the realm of immortals or not, Fang Xiaotian was really impulsive today. If it were outside the palace, it might be nothing, but this is the palace, and beating the Duan family is equivalent to beating the Sheng family."

Everyone was whispering.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head in shock and anger, staring at Huang Wuji:

"Your Excellency, you have gone too far!"

what happened?

Everyone was stunned, and then they all reacted, and saw that Duan Lingxiao's severed limb had not been connected, and there seemed to be a terrifying sword intent remaining at the wound.

It is this sword intent that makes the wound unable to heal and naturally cannot be continued.

"This is just a small punishment. He humiliated the family and broke one of his legs. It's nothing."

Huang Wuji looked at the middle-aged man with a half-smile:

"It's also because he is a junior. If you come forward to bully him, it won't just be a broken leg."

The middle-aged man laughed in anger. He was the dignified head of the Duan family, a third-level immortal, and was only half a step away from reaching the realm of immortality. How could he threaten him like this?

Not to mention his cultivation level, the Duan family also has a powerful fifth-level immortal who is in charge. In the great victory in Kyoto, no one is afraid of him except the royal family!

"This is not my Duan family's territory. The rest of the matter is not for me to reason with you. You can explain it to them."

The middle-aged man suddenly chuckled.

The next moment, dozens of figures came out of the sky, all dressed in white.

Everyone's eyes instantly became solemn.

The white monks are the most special team that defeats the royal family.

They have the right to enforce the law in Kyoto. Even if the head of each family commits a crime and is approached by the monks in white, they do not dare to resist and can only leave with them.

If he is guilty, he will be punished, but if he is not guilty... then let him go and he will not get even an apology.

Among the people who had just joined the middle-aged man to stop Huang Wuji were these white-clothed monks.

However, their methods were also defeated by Huang Wuji's sword.

"Sir, please come with us."

A monk in white clothes said solemnly, his eyes looking at Huang Wuji were full of solemnity and fear.

The opponent's sword strike just now was really shocking, and it was difficult to see through his cultivation level.

It might be four turns, it might be five turns.

Huang Wuji ignored the white-clothed monk's words and continued to look at Sheng Wu. Sheng Wu's face turned red when he looked at her, and he subconsciously held Fang Xiaotian's sleeves and hid behind him.

"Do you really like Xiaotian?"

Huang Wuji said suddenly.

Everyone was startled.

The monks in white looked at each other.

"Mr. Huang, you..."

Fang Xiaotian subconsciously spoke.

"I didn't ask you."

Huang Wuji waved his hand, just looked at Sheng Wu and smiled:

"Xiaotian has a special status. If you really like him, just say so and let me see how much you like him.

If it’s just a temporary idea, then I’ll give it up today.”

"I didn't just do it on a whim!"

Sheng Wu retorted subconsciously, then plucked up the courage, "I really like Brother Xiaotian, I want to become a Taoist couple with him, and I want to have children for him."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

He originally took a fancy to this girl and planned to make her Duan Lingkong's Taoist companion and marry her into the Duan family.

I never thought that the other party would confess his love to another man on the spot on such an occasion!

"Well, it seems that I really like it."

Huang Wuji nodded lightly, then smiled at Fang Xiaotian and said:

"Don't rush to express your position. Wait until your brother arrives."

"My brother!? He's back?"

Fang Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

Xiaohua immediately stepped forward with an expectant look on her face: "Mr. Huang, is the eldest brother really back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Huang Wuji nodded lightly.

As the righteous god of the underworld, he has a special connection with Fang Chen.

"Very good."

Fang Xiaohua was a little excited and a little nervous.

Everyone is becoming more and more curious about the big brother he calls.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but today this matter must be dealt with first to avoid Mr. Duan losing face.

He looked at the group of white-clothed monks present:

"Everyone, this person broke off a dog's legs without any reason. According to the rules of the Great Victory Kyoto, how should we deal with it?"

"Don't worry, we will handle it according to the rules."

A monk in white nodded gently.

He looked at Huang Wuji, a faint coldness flashed in his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice singing:

"The Sixth Prince is here!"

The Sixth Prince is here?

Everyone was slightly shocked.
To be continued...