So strong!

Houyi's face turned pale. Under the pressure of that powerful aura, he felt that he was like a small boat in the midst of terrifying waves. He could not control his body and was oppressed to take three steps back.

Houyi forced himself to stabilize his body, gritted his teeth and recited four words: "Eighth-level Martial Saint?"

That's right, this old man is at the eighth-level martial saint realm, and he is also the Dead Bone Dharma King of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the four great saint envoys of the Heavenly Demon Palace are below the Heavenly Demon Palace Master, and further down are the nine Dharma Kings and the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Star Lords.

"Scared?"

The King of Drunk Bone sneered and planned to kill Houyi on the spot.

But at this moment, Wang Zhaojun and A Ke appeared beside Houyi.

"Well? There are such beautiful people in the world? They are not inferior to Xier?"

The Dry Bone Dharma King's eyes lit up, but then he spat: "It's a pity that Luohong has already been taken first by others... Otherwise...!"

At the same time, Murong Xi also came to the side of the carriage.

She first glanced at Wang Zhaojun and others worriedly, and then said, "Master, don't bother with these people. And if Master kills them, wouldn't it be a bad thing for the disciple? It will be difficult for the disciple to find a good husband in the future!"

When the Dharma King of Dead Bone heard this, he nodded, but for some reason, his eyes swept towards Murong Xi with lust. What was the look of the master looking at his disciple?

"Xi'er, don't forget your promise... I'll find you a good husband for you, but before the wedding chamber, you have to give Luohong to your teacher first!"

"You will raise you from childhood to adulthood, don't let your teacher down!"

The voice of the Dharma King of Dead Bone appeared in Murong Xi's ear without warning. The voice was said to be heard by Murong Xi alone. By using the method of transmitting the voice into secrets, Wang Zhaojun and others not far away could not hear it.

Murong Xi said, "I remember, I'll remember!"

When she spoke, she felt deeply disgusted and wanted to pounce on her and tear the Dead Bone Dharma King to pieces, but in the end she endured it.

Luo Han...Murong Xi has no friends, so I can only count on you to help me this time!

Don't let me down!

"Luo Yuntian, I will wait for my disciples to come and give the betrothal gift, but I will not come out to greet me quickly? Could it be that I will really wait for this Dharma King to kill in?" The voice of the Dharma King of Dead Bone spread.

But in fact, before he spoke, Luo Yuntian and Mr. Luo Jian had already walked out of the Luo family mansion.

"At this time, Luo is in a hurry to welcome him!"

The one who spoke was Luo Jian. Although Luo Yuntian was the head of the family, the old man had the final say when he was there.

The Dharma King of Dead Bone looked up and down at Luo Jian and Luo Yuntian, and said disdainfully: "The old one is not good, it's good to raise a small one... This Dharma King doesn't like to beat around the bush. You Luo's family will accept these betrothal gifts. The matter of Luo Han marrying into my disciple is settled!"

As he said that, the Dharma King of Dead Bone waved his hand: "Move things into the Luo family mansion!"

"Yes!" The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace quickly agreed, and then they wanted to move the boxes on the carriage down.

Old Master Luo Jian frowned. Although the other party was the Dharma King of the Heavenly Demon Palace and was extremely powerful, and he could even sweep the entire Luo family by himself, at this moment, Old Master Luo Jian was not timid at all.

"etc!"

Luo Jian took a step forward and said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Han'er's marriage, let alone Yuntian, even my grandfather never interferes with him... As for whether he or she is married or not, it is Han'er's own business!"

"If Han'er nodded in agreement, then my Luo family would accept this betrothal gift happily... But he is not at home now, so he can't enter my Luo family's mansion no matter what!"

"My King of Dead Bones, please forgive me!"

boom!

These words were like a stone falling on the calm water, causing many people to take a breath.

Oh my God, is Mr. Luo Jian crazy? The opposite of him is the Heavenly Demon Palace, but the Dead Bone Dharma King of the Heavenly Demon Palace. How dare he confront him head-on? How dare he turn the betrothal gifts out?

However, Luo Jian's performance was expected by Wang Zhaojun and others.

Although this old man smiles on weekdays, he is actually very stubborn. Not to mention that the King of Dead Bones is opposite him, even if the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace comes in person, he will say the same thing.

"You...want to die?" The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the King of Drunk Bone.

"Master!" Murong Xi's heart trembled when he saw this and said hurriedly: "Master, don't be angry... The Luo family is a popular person in front of King He. Our Heavenly Demon Palace and King He have a lot of cooperation, so you can't hurt them! What's more... If you kill them, the affairs of disciples and Luo Han will be over!"

When the Dharma King heard this, he frowned and said, "The betrothal gift was rejected. If this Dharma King did not kill the chicken to warn the monkey, wouldn't it be laughed at? Where will the face of our Heavenly Demon Palace be put?"

Murong Xi replied: "As long as Luo Han becomes his disciple's husband and his son-in-law in the Heavenly Demon Palace, all his face will come back?"

But the Dharma King of Drunk Bone was too lazy to pay attention to these things. He was of high power in the Heavenly Demon Palace. When did he suffer such anger?

People can be killed!

But we must teach a lesson so that they can know the majesty of my Dharma King withered Bone!

Thinking of this, the momentum of the Dharma King of Drunk Bone changed, and he stood up and stepped out of the carriage.

"The death penalty is avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!"

The Dharma King of Dead Bone shouted lightly, raised his hand and slapped the Luo Jian in the air.

"Old man, be careful!"

"not good!"

Houyi and others changed their color and stood up without hesitation to block Luo Jian's face.

Even Murong Xi's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously took a step forward, trying to stop him.

Unfortunately, the Dharma King of Dead Bone is at the eighth-level martial saint. How fast he took action? In just a blink of an eye, a palm print came to Luo Jian.

Seeing the palm prints attacking, Mr. Luo Jian knew that he could not avoid it, so he simply stood there motionlessly, lifted his chest calmly, as if he wanted to carry the palm with his body. He said in a deep voice: "The betrothal gift cannot enter my Luo family's door!"

In the distance, the Dharma King of Dead Bone sneered repeatedly, as if he had already seen the scene of Luo Jian being seriously injured in the next moment.

Dare to contradict this Dharma King? Not killing you is already a great gift to you!

But at this moment, suddenly the space in front of Luo Jian trembled slightly, and the next moment, a figure broke through the space and appeared in front of Luo Jian.

The figure was extremely huge, five meters tall, with a ferocious face like an eternal beast, and he was wearing a set of armor surrounded by demonic energy.

boom!

Almost as the figure appeared, the palm prints transformed into Dou Qi also fell on the man.

With a dull sound, the man took a few steps back before barely removing the power of the palm print, but his armor surrounded by demonic energy was already covered with cracks, and with a crack, it turned into stars of light and shattered.
Chapter completed!