Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3929 Dayu 3 Dukes!

Chapter 3929 Great Yu Sangong!

It's also a coincidence, when Ling Feng and his two left the imperial city, several dragon chariots were driving towards them, and the ones sitting on them were the Wrathful Immortal Emperor of the Thunder Clan who surveyed the sky, and the other two Moon Wheel Realm Immortals of Tianzhi. emperor.

Immortal Emperor Yu Taki was still investigating clues at Tiangong Manufacturing Division, so he asked the two immortal emperors to meet Emperor Yu first.

After all, he is the king of a country, and when he comes to Dayu Immortal Court, he can't completely ignore him.

The leader was a middle-aged man dressed as a general in armor riding a black dragon-scaled wildebeest. He was also the commander of the Imperial City Guards, named Tao An.

"Yo, isn't this Uncle Tao!"

When Huang Yuan saw Tao An, he squeezed out a smile and was about to go up to say hello.

Commander Tao caught a glimpse of Fatty Huang, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He drove the dragon horse and led the convoy behind, and continued to move forward.

Fatty Huang frowned. Before Tao An joined the Imperial Guard, he was a general under his father's command.

Back then, when I saw myself, I had to respectfully call out Young Master Huang.

It's good now, the eyes are almost on the top of the head, and he pretends not to know himself!

"Dog thing, it's so realistic!"

Huang Yuan cursed a few times in a low voice, but as the saying goes, he has a big heart and a fat body, and Huang Fatty didn't bother to care about it, so he continued to leave with waste.

On the other hand, Ling Feng took a few glances at the convoy. Among the people on the dragon carriage, the young Tianjiao of the Xuntian Thunder Clan, the Wanjun brothers and sisters, were naturally among them.

When he was in the Princess's mansion before, Ling Feng also mentioned that when he arrived at the king's capital in a cross-domain teleportation circle, he was mistaken for the emissary of the Thunder Clan who surveyed the sky.

Yu Bingqing then told Ling Feng that because the origin of the dozen or so magic-killing demon-killing cannons that appeared in Zantianfengyuan was unknown, all the major forces checked each other.

The Tiangong Manufacturing Division of their Dayu Immortal Court was listed as the most serious target of suspicion because they recruited the top craftsmen in the Immortal Territory.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help complaining a few words, "It's really an innocent disaster, this matter has nothing to do with my Great Yu Immortal Court at all!"

Ling Feng was naturally willing to trust Yu Bingqing.

However, although she is the eldest princess, she may not be able to know all the situations in the dynasty.

Before a thorough investigation, the six major forces still have certain suspicions.

Of course, Ling Feng is not interested in the power struggle between these top powers.

This account should all be counted on Ning Kun's head.

This person is not dead, the heavens cannot tolerate it!
Ling Feng and Huang Yuan have their own thoughts.

After a while, he left the imperial city smoothly.

Fatty Huang pulled Ling Feng and ran straight towards the wine shop. This guy is really good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

After practicing, it can be said that he is proficient in everything.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

"Hey, isn't this the number one trash in the capital of the Great Yu King, who is known as the shame of the immortals, the waste ball Huang Fatty!"

An extremely ear-piercing voice came, and then, seven or eight gorgeously dressed dandies walked over, surrounded by a man in purple.

That purple-clothed man was the one who spoke out to ridicule Huang Fatty just now.

It seems that the reason why Fatty Huang drinks and gets drunk every day is also inseparable from being bullied by these people on weekdays.

It's just that, as the son of a general, he had such a miserable life, it was embarrassing.

After all, this is the capital of Dayu King, and there are countless families with status and influence.

If one's own strength is not strong enough, even if one has a relatively prominent family background, it doesn't mean much.

Fatty Huang's complexion changed slightly, then he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "Du Ziling, don't go too far!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, today the waste ball dares to fight back!"

The purple-clothed man Du Ziling was still holding a folding fan in his hand, and when he folded the fan in his hand, he laughed loudly and said, "Brothers, speaking of it, we haven't played football for a long time!"

"Play football? Hahaha!"

A thin man with triangular eyes next to him laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, interesting, kicking fat balls is the most interesting!"

All of a sudden, the passers-by around dispersed one after another, watching from a distance, for fear of being affected.

And it's obviously not the first time something like this has happened.

These dandies who stopped Huang Yuan dared to play tricks on the street in broad daylight, and each of them obviously had a different identity and background.

At least, he was no worse than Huang Yuan, the son of a general.

Ling Feng frowned. Although he didn't have a deep friendship with Fatty Huang, these people were really bullying too much.

"Waste ball, come on, if you learn how to bark a few times today and make me happy, I will let you go."

"Student mother!"

Fatty Huang stared at Du Ziling bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me if you are capable!"

"Humph!"

Du Ziling smiled coldly, "Very well, Fatty Huang, I really admire you as a young master. No matter how hard you get beaten, your mouth is still as hard as ever! Brothers, let's have fun!"

"Brother Huang..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

But Fatty Huang hastily pressed Ling Feng's shoulders, and shook his head at him, "These are all well-known dandies in the capital, although none of them are good, but their identities and backgrounds are quite scary, and Du Ziling, even more Among the three lords of the current dynasty, he is a direct descendant of Da Sima's mansion!"

Dayu Immortal Court is a system similar to the secular dynasty.

Apart from the lineage of the royal family, among the ruling and opposition parties, Sangong is the most powerful.

These three men are Da Sima, Zuo Situ, and Right Sikong.

The Elder Xia Zekai who went to Tianzhu Leiyu to participate in the list of Qijue Immortals belonged to Zuo Situ's faction.

Fatty Huang, the son of a general, is not too bad, but compared with the direct descendants of Da Sima, there is still a world of difference.

What's more, in Dayu Immortal Court, martial arts are popular.

Among the children of the same generation, there may be fights, but as long as it is not too much, the higher-ups will generally adopt the method of turning a blind eye and closing one eye, and the big and small things will be made small.

"You go first, these people, you can't afford to provoke them."

Fatty Huang winked at Ling Feng and told him to leave quickly.

Although this fat man is full of five poisons and lecherous, but at critical times, he is quite righteous.

In fact, with Ling Feng's current situation, it is indeed not appropriate to cause trouble.

However, just as he was hesitating whether to make a move, Du Ziling grinned grinningly and said, "Want to leave? Did you ask Ben? Fatty Huang, you can do it. Where did you take another cat or dog as a follower?"

Ling Feng sneered secretly in his heart.

Very good, don't think about it now.

He doesn't like to initiate trouble, but he won't be bullied and continue to swallow his anger.

"Du Ziling, don't implicate the innocent in the grievances between you and me!"

Fatty Huang stopped in front of Ling Feng, gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck, don't go too far!"

"Tut tsk tsk, listen, listen!"

That Du Ziling laughed loudly, "Fatty Huang, you are so righteous! I'm almost moved to tears! Hahahaha!"

Those dudes who followed Du Ziling also burst into laughter.

After laughing for a long time, Du Ziling snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on Ling Feng, "Who, I'll give you a chance. If you are willing to draw a line with this fat man today and give him a few slaps... Slap in the face, from now on, in this royal capital, you can walk sideways!"

What a bitch!
Ling Feng cursed inwardly, to use such despicable means to isolate Fatty Huang, it is killing people and punishing them!
It's a pity that I never bothered to be with scumbags.

"Du Ziling, you bastard!"

Fatty Huang's old face flushed red, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and even regretted that he had just told Ling Feng the identity of this scum.

Under such circumstances, who would stand up for a "drinking and meat friend" who only met a few times?
Unless he's an idiot!
"Well, there is only one chance."

Du Ziling had a condescending attitude. In his opinion, whether it was Ling Feng or Huang Fatty, they were just tools for fun.

Dog biting dog is much more interesting than simply bullying and beating.

"I am..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "I've always been used to walking straight, I don't like walking sideways."

"Brother Long, you..."

Fatty Huang looked at Ling Feng with emotion, and his eyes were even more watery.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who are willing to stand by the side of this useless fat man!

"We agreed, let's go drinking together, and we won't return if we don't get drunk."

Ling Feng patted Fatty Huang on the shoulder, "It's agreed, how can it not be counted?"

"I don't know how to lift!"

There was a hint of ferocity on Du Ziling's face. In the capital, there are still people who dare to refute the face of Young Master Du!
"It's so boring to play football!"

Du Ziling snorted coldly, "Why don't you cut a stick for fun!"

There was cruelty and cruelty in his eyes.

Fatty Huang is the son of a general and cannot be slaughtered.

But this person, I have never seen before, obviously not from Dayu Immortal Court.

If you die, you die!

"Very good! Just cut a human stick!"

"How can that be enough? Don't tie him in front of the city gate and expose him to the sun for three days and three nights! Hahaha!"

"Wouldn't it be more exciting to dry and sprinkle salt at the same time!"

"It makes sense!"

These dudes don't have the slightest bit of compassion. In their view, the lives of untouchables are like ants.

You can pinch to death at will.

Ling Feng just smiled coldly, "Dare to ask everyone, what is a stick?"

"Humph!"

The thin man with triangular eyes sneered, "Naturally, your ears, nose, hands, feet, and everything that protrudes from you are all cut off. This is called a stick!"

He laughed loudly while explaining, "How about it, be afraid! It's late, you're going to die today!"

Du Ziling, who was the leader, snorted coldly, and winked at the dogs around him.

Although they are all dudes, they have already been promoted to the Starry Realm by virtue of their family's resources.

Moreover, Du Ziling was a peak immortal, and his aura was more than ten times stronger than Fatty Huang's.

This person does have some talent.

It's just that, compared to Yu Jingyuan and his ilk who killed all directions on the battlefield outside the territory, it's not a star and a half.

And even an existence like Yu Jingyuan was not worth mentioning in front of Ling Feng at this moment.

Just a few dudes, what a fart!

"It turns out that this is called a stick!"

Ling Feng nodded, and actually bowed his hands to the thin man, "Thank you for letting me know, I've been educated!"

"This kid, is he scared stupid?"

The thin man frowned, and before he could react, he felt the sky darken.

Then, a huge slap like a cattail fan was thrown directly on the face, slapping him to the point where he was completely slapped.

"It's against you!"

Du Ziling made a move. They haven't done anything yet, but this guy did it first!

"Give it to me!"

Du Ziling roared loudly, and before he finished speaking, he felt that he was a little breathless, his eyes were fixed, and he realized that he had been strangled by Ling Feng.

"you you……"

Du Ziling stared at Ling Feng in disbelief, how could his speed be so ridiculously fast.

Obviously everyone is just a fairy!

"A human stick, right?"

A chill flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and before he finished speaking, he heard a heart-piercing scream.

Ling Feng actually tore off Du Ziling's ear.

"what!--"

The severe pain hit, and Du Ziling twitched in pain, "You...you dare to hurt me? You are dead! You are dead!"

However, Ling Feng ignored this guy at all, grabbed Du Ziling's other ear again, and continued: "Is it a human stick?"

laugh!
The second ear was ripped off and wasted and thrown aside.

So fierce and decisive, seeing those second-generation ancestors trembling, how dare they step forward.

"Let go of Young Master Du!"

"Do you know the identity of Young Master Du! If you dare to hurt him, there is no place for you anywhere in the world!"

"You...you stop!"

Those dandies only dare to shout and curse from a distance, and every one of them dares to step forward.

Even Fatty Huang felt a little thumping in his heart.

Although he hated Du Ziling very much, if Ling Feng did this, he would definitely cause disaster.

However, Ling Feng still turned a deaf ear and continued: "Is it a human stick?"

He shot for the third time, but he had already pinched Du Ziling's nose.

With a click, the bridge of the nose was crushed, and then, it was pulled hard...

The nose was also pulled off by Ling Feng.

"what!--"

The heart-piercing screams pierced the soul.

The hollow nasal cavity made Du Ziling's entire face look extremely ugly, even disgusting.

"Dragon...Brother Long, why don't you, or forget it...forget it..."

Fatty Huang stepped forward quickly, if something happened, it would be difficult to solve it.

"Apologize."

Now that Fatty Huang had spoken, Ling Feng finally stopped, but said with a cold face: "I only count to three, if you don't apologize, I will continue to cut, the next one, is it a hand? Or a foot? Or , what other protruding things?"

His gaze was terribly cold.

Du Ziling was a dude, never had he seen such a vicious person, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and immediately urinated on the floor.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Fatty Huang, I won't dare again!"

"Fatty is your name!"

Fatty Huang gave him a hard look, "Call me Fatty!"

"Yes, you are the fat man, you are my grandfather!"

Du Ziling still has the arrogance before, Fatty Huang can do whatever he wants!

Only then did Ling Feng throw Du Ziling aside, and walked away with Huang Fatty.

Those Du Ziling's scoundrels quickly retrieved the ears and nose that Ling Feng had torn off, and brought them to Du Ziling.

"Young Master Du, when... if the time is not too long, it should still be able to be sewn back."

One of the dudes whispered.

Du Ziling grabbed his "parts", looked at the direction where Ling Feng and the two left, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"It's not over! It's not over!"

Du Ziling jumped into a rage, covered the blood from his wound, and hurried back to the mansion surrounded by those scoundrels.

If it takes too long, he will become a monster with no nose or ears forever!
(End of this chapter)

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