Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Huangfu Wudao, who was standing on the sedan chair, came to the young man at some time, stared at the young man coldly, and said coldly: "Do you mean that I am not as good as that?" Zhuowen?"

The appearance of Huangfu Wudao immediately frightened many warriors around, and these warriors retreated again and again, not daring to get too close to the boy.

Huangfu's reputation for being cruel and innocent is well-known throughout the entire imperial capital. If something goes against his wishes, it will never end well.

The boy's whole body trembled, his lips trembled, he never expected that Huangfu Wudao would come down in person, and he was a little flustered.

"I'm asking you something? Why don't you say it?"

Huangfu Wudao smiled coldly, lifted the young man's skirt with his right hand, and lifted him off the ground, while the young man was swinging his legs in the air, he was at a loss what to do.

"Eldest prince, calm down! I'm just talking nonsense, please don't blame me!"

When Huangfu Wudao mentioned the boy, a middle-aged man in a blue robe hurriedly walked out of the crowd, knelt down in front of Huangfu Wudao, and pleaded for the boy.

"Hmph! It's not the fault of the son who taught his father. If you teach such a rebellious son, your father deserves death!"

Huangfu Wudao let out a cold snort, and kicked out, directly on the chest of the middle-aged man in the blue robe, and a terrifying elemental force poured out.

The middle-aged man let out a painful snort, and was kicked away by Huangfu Wudao. He was dragged on the ground for tens of meters, and finally hit a stone pillar beside the street. He completely lost his breath.

Huangfu Wudao kicked the boy's father to death!

Everyone around was silent, staring silently at the dead middle-aged man, but no one said a word of justice, but all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Huangfu's innocent eyes.

"father!"

The young man exclaimed, his eyes suddenly became wet, he did not expect Huangfu Wudao to be so overbearing, killing his father as soon as he made a move.

"I'll ask you again, do you think I'm not as good as that Zhuo Wen?" Huangfu Wudao asked coldly while pinching the young man.

The young man gave a miserable laugh, stared at Huangfu Wudao with resentment, and shouted angrily: "Yes! You are indeed not as good as Zhuo Wen."

"If it wasn't for His Majesty Qingdi's partiality, the battle will be postponed for three days. If you continue to fight at that time, you will definitely lose! Your title of Heavenly Marquis is not worthy of the name, Zhuo Wen is stronger than you!"

As soon as the young man said this, everyone around him sighed inwardly, this young man was doomed, yet he dared to speak against Huangfu without reason.

"Okay, okay! You are so brave at such a young age, then I will send you to see your father right away!"

Huangfu Wudao laughed back in anger, and just when he was about to kill the young man, a bloody glow shot out from the crowd, heading towards Huangfu Wudao.

"Um?"

Huangfu Wudao let out a cold snort, let go of the young man decisively, swung his right hand, countless qi blades condensed, his right hand turned into a transparent blade, and slashed at the blood glow.

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What made Huangfu Wudao horrified was that the power contained in this blood light was extremely terrifying, as if he was facing a towering mountain at the moment, the pressure on his hands was too great, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back .

Seeing Huangfu Wudao retreating, the surroundings were silent for a while, and then they saw that what forced Huangfu Wudao back was a strange blood gun. At this moment, the blood gun was inserted upside down in front of everyone, and the surface was filled with blood. .

The young man also got up at this moment, looking at the blood gun in front of him, his eyes flashed with brilliance!

"who is it?"

Stabilizing his figure, Huangfu Wudao stared at the front with gloomy eyes. The owner of this blood gun is definitely not ordinary. The pressure on him just now was extremely huge, just like Tianwei.

Everyone followed Huangfu Wudao's gaze and looked forward. They were also curious, who was the one who used the blood gun?

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There was a sound of crisp footsteps, and a tall and straight figure silently walked out from the crowd. What appeared in front of them was a sharp-eyed young man in white. His whole body was spotless and looked extremely clean.

Looking at this young man, everyone was stunned again, not because of the young man's appearance and temperament, but because the young man looked only in his early twenties, a little younger than Huangfu Wudao.

But the blood spear that was used just now actually forced Huangfu Wudao to take a few steps back, which is extremely rare among warriors of the same age.

"Who are you?"

Huangfu Wudao's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't expect that it was the young man in front of him who looked younger than him, and he felt a little shocked in his heart.

He Huangfu Wudao claims to be the number one person of the younger generation. Except for the dead Zhuo Wen, there is really no younger generation who can threaten him. A strong sense of threat.

"I heard that the eldest prince, Huangfu Wudao, is the number one person in the younger generation of the Qingxuan Dynasty, and has even won the highest honor of the dynasty, the title of Heavenly Marquis! I am not talented today, and I want to try the first day of the eldest prince. What color?"

Zhuo Wen didn't answer Huangfu Wudao's words directly, but said it on his own. JrNovels.com