Wu Po Jiuxiao

The domineering voice spread throughout the entire Moyu City in an instant, and the voice that contained strong true energy also caused the expressions of the martial artists in Moyu City to change wildly.

They were not the only ones whose faces changed wildly. The so-called Young Master Fan had already begun to become obviously dull. He was not an idiot.

Whether it was Ye Fantian or Xuanhu, they didn't have any timidity about their identities. Even after reporting their father's identity and name, neither of them reacted at all. Instant kill, and directly ordering the city lord to come, everything shows how terrifying the opponent's strength and influence are.

But thinking that this is his own territory, he didn't have any worries in his heart:

"Hmph, even though you are members of the big family, my father belongs to Emperor Changlong. If you offend me, it is tantamount to offending my father. Once he reports to Emperor Changlong, hum, you will have ten One head is not enough to cut off."

clap clap clap...

A sound of hurried footsteps came from downstairs, and then a middle-aged man came upstairs with dozens of martial artists holding weapons. After seeing the other party coming, Master Fan hurriedly greeted him. Went up and cried to the middle-aged man with a look of grievance on his face:

"Godfather, these two people hurt my subordinates without proper manners, and after I reported my father's name, they didn't even have the slightest reaction and continued to insult me. Please adoptive father to be the master for me."

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and his identity was that the city lord of Moyu City was named Wang Tian, ​​and he was able to grow to the level of a city lord. He had naturally experienced countless tests, so he was not like this young man surnamed Fan. Such an idiot.

Can a person who can directly spread his true energy throughout Moyu City be a weak person?This is probably already a method only available at the level of a great martial artist. Thinking of his status as a great martial artist, he couldn't help but feel more and more panicked, and hurriedly became more respectful towards the Xuanhu:

"grown ups!"

"Father, why do you still have such respect for these two guys? With my father's power, who would dare to act wild here? They are insulting me. Father, you should be the master for me."

At this time, Young Master Fan had completely lost his mind, so his tone began to feel quite unhappy.

"Humph!"

Xuanhu didn't expect this man surnamed Fan to be so rampant, so after snorting coldly, he casually took out a gold-rimmed metal waist card from his pocket and threw it to the other party.

At the beginning, the middle-aged man was still puzzled, but soon after he got this metal waist card, his expression began to change completely.

There is no other reason, I saw that there is no word on the waist card, but only a long dragon glowing with terrifying purple.

Since ancient times, purple has been respected, and only one person has the right to issue the symbol of the purple dragon-the Dragon Emperor.And these badges also represent a person's identity.