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Chapter 177 Horizontal Push



Since ancient times, marriage has been something that big families have to face.

For Shangcheng, being able to marry Longmen is simply the first happy event in thousands of years.

The Dragon Gate stands tall and controls the lifeblood of the entire world.

Even an existence like Shangcheng is attached to Longmen to survive.

Even if the city lord of Shangcheng has reached the realm of the five elements, he dare not make trouble in front of Longmen.

This time, as soon as I heard that the Lord of the Dragon Gate had told his son about a marriage, he hurried over.

Liang Jian, as the party concerned, did not follow the rules to meet the woman before marriage, so he stayed in Shangcheng.

Longmen is also very face-saving, and specially sent an envoy to accompany and wait.

Liang Jian's face was full of honesty, but in fact his heart was already agitated.

That's Longmen...

Ao Zijin, as the daughter of Longmen, is naturally the first-class beauty in the world.

In the past years, Liang Jian met Ao Zijin when Longmen invited Shangcheng Tianjiao to a banquet every hundred years.

Just looking at each other for a split second, the love at first sight fell in Liang Jian's heart.

Up to now, thousands of years have passed, that seed has already taken root and sprouted.

Now the Lord of the Dragon Gate personally arranges this marriage, which makes Liang Jian extremely happy.

If it wasn't for the envoys from Longmen who were still here, Liang Jian would have jumped up excitedly and grabbed a few beautiful women from the city lord's mansion to vent his anger first.

There is no doubt that the degree of mess of nobles is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And Ao Zijin is not only unique in appearance, her identity, strength and status are even more coveted.

As the daughter of Longmen, Ao Zijin not only controls the origin of life once every hundred years, but also is the elder sister of all active Tianjiao in Longmen.

Every Tianjiao who grows up eats the source of life fed by Ao Zijin himself.

It can be said that as long as Ao Zijin appears in Longmen, those invincible top talents of the dragon clan will be born a head shorter.

The city lord of Shangcheng has been trying to get close to Longmen, and strive for a first-line opportunity to communicate with outsiders.

Outer Territory, as an abnormal existence outside this world, has a great attraction for all top fighters.

However, Longmen, who controls the outside world, will not let go at all, and controls it tightly.

The city lord of Shangcheng can only rely on the dead energy accumulated over time to store it in the city lord's mansion for self-research.

Now for some unknown reason, the Lord of Longmen is suddenly willing to betroth the daughter of Longmen to Liang Jian.

The city owner guessed that it might have something to do with the Phoenix that came here four years ago.

But these are not important anymore, as long as Liang Jian and Ao Zijin get married, his grandson will have the blood of the dragon clan in the future!
The city lord has ordered Liang Jian to get rid of all his sons.

For so many years, Liang Jian, as the top rich second generation in Shangcheng, naturally will not be alone, surrounded by many beauties who are all over the country.

Over the years, there are many heirs.

They are all the blood of their Liang family.

And after they knew that the Lord of the Dragon Gate promised to marry Ao Zijin, Liang Jian really carried out the meaning of the Lord of the City.

Killed all his own blood, including their mother.

The reason is that useless bloodlines cannot be allowed to appear in the world.

That's right, if the descendants can have half of the dragon blood, then all other children born to humans will be nothing but failures.

Liang Jian couldn't wait to get married to that daughter of Longmen, the number one beauty in the world.

Thinking of this, his body couldn't help shaking with excitement.

The envoy of Longmen took a sip of tea, seeing Liang Jian's excited look, his eyes showed disdain, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned down, but he used the cup to block it well.

Longmen treats the upper city just like the upper city treats the Zongmen, and the middle city looks down on the lower city, and the chain of contempt will always exist.

Just as Liang Jian was pouring tea to the Longmen envoy obsequiously, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound outside.

"Who dares to do something in the City Lord's Mansion! It seems that the father's hands were not strong enough a few days ago, making them feel that they can do it again."

Liang Jian dared to lose face, and was beaten into the City Lord's Mansion in front of the Longmen envoy.

Regardless of the etiquette, he hurriedly appeased the envoy of Longmen: "Recently, my father showed great kindness, and the concentration of spiritual power in Shangcheng was raised a little bit, and many warriors who overestimated themselves came out, and they couldn't even figure out who gave them the blessing. .”

"Messenger, drink tea and rest first, I will teach those people who don't know what to do."

The messenger smiled and said nothing, and nodded to signal him to go.

Liang Jian turned around, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Dare to make trouble at such a critical time, let's see how I can deal with you!"

The envoy of Longmen looked at Liang Jian's leaving figure with an expression of interest on his face.

Gently put down the cup in his hand, the envoy of Longmen stood up, his figure gradually dimmed until he disappeared without a trace.

…………

Outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Sun Xiao watched Zhang Ping slash and explode the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and felt very happy.

As long as the knife doesn't fall on one's head, it is the top material for eating melons.

Sun Xiao hid far away, took out a handful of dried fruit and candied fruit from nowhere and ate it.

After one strike, more than [-] guards appeared at the same time, and in the formation, a force no less than that of the peak of the ancient realm burst out, rushing towards Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping activated Blood Fury, and charged forward against the attack formation.

One slash smashed through the oncoming attack, and another slash exploded the formation.

Under the two blows, more than twenty guards were like birds and beasts, terrified in the air.

In the third cut, the guard was shattered, and the spiritual power in the body turned into a little bit of starlight and returned to the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Liang Jian finally appeared.

He looked at Zhang Ping, who was majestic and majestic, and felt a chill in his heart.

Being able to serve as a guard in the City Lord's Mansion is definitely the top group in the upper city in terms of martial arts.

Even Liang Jian himself might not be as good as those guards.

Liang Jian, who was born noble and was the eldest son of Shangcheng, didn't need much strength at all.

Through a large number of genius treasures, various top-level resources and an absolutely excellent environment, Liang Jian's cultivation reached the barren ancient realm very smoothly, and then stopped there.

If it is higher, the city lord himself will not agree.

Looking at Liang Jian, whose bodyguard was slashed to pieces, fear appeared in his heart for the first time.

His father, the city lord of Shangcheng, was not around, and without the support of top-level force, there was no way for him to survive that blow.

The only thing he can rely on now is the envoy from Longmen.

However, when Liang Jian's consciousness swept into the city lord's mansion, he found that there was no sign of the dragon gate envoy at all.

Now he finally panicked.

However, the sense of superiority he had had for so long made him still not believe that the murderous man on the other side dared to attack him.

At least from his birth to the present, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in the City Lord's Mansion, except for the competition that his father, the City Lord, started for fishing.

For so many years, only he has controlled the fate of others, manipulated the life and death of others, and no one has ever bullied him.

So even though he was a warrior and knew that the murderer's sword was very powerful, but as the eldest son of Shangcheng and the eldest son of the city lord, he still felt that Zhang Ping didn't dare to make a move.

"You..." However, as soon as Liang Jian said a word, Zhang Ping chopped it off with a single blow.

The light of the knife flashed, and a look of joy appeared on Liang Jian's face.

The sword has become weaker, has this person exhausted his spiritual power?
With a thought in Liang Jian's mind, a magical weapon appeared in his hand.

Liang Jian pulled out all the stops, concentrated his spiritual power on the divine weapon, and offset Zhang Ping's "weak and powerless" strike.

When the swords collided, Liang Jian was sure.

This person is really powerless!The power that just killed the guard warrior is probably all his power, he can no longer sustain the follow-up attack!
There was also a puzzled look where no one noticed, but no one noticed.

Of course Zhang Ping wasn't weak, he just didn't want to kill this person with one blow.

From the moment Liang Jian appeared, Zhang Ping recognized him.

Zhang Ping can't kill him yet, because he still has to capture the other party, and ask carefully if he still remembers Senior Wu Hui.

Liang Jian, who didn't know that his death was imminent, laughed and raised the magic weapon in his hand to point at Zhang Ping.

"You are so brave, do you know where you are now, and you are attacking me!"

The breath of the dandy young master came up immediately.

Zhang Ping twisted his neck, his expression calm.

Going down with the knife again, the force is heavier than before.

Liang Jian resisted with difficulty, and his heart began to feel a little nervous again.

"What's going on, isn't he exhausted! Why can he still make such a tyrannical sword move!"

Seeing that Liang Jian was resisting, Zhang Ping didn't care, and cut down again, with a bit more force.

At this moment Liang Jian finally panicked, because he found that the murderer on the opposite side was not out of strength at all, but full of strength.

Liang Jian could no longer resist the momentum of the saber at this moment, he felt that it was not a saber that fell on his divine weapon, but an irresistible giant mountain that was about to crush him.

Where no one paid attention to just now, another "Oh?" came out, looking very interested.

In Zhang Ping's hands, he continued to strike again and again, and Liang Jian, who was facing him, was cut off by the continuous force of the sword, and fell to the high platform of the City Lord's Mansion, terrified.

Seeing Zhang Ping approaching like a devil in hell, Liang Jian yelled in panic.

"You can't come here! This is the City Lord's Mansion, my father will not let you go!"

"My father is at the Five Elements Realm, you can't beat him, you let me go, I let you run, you run!"

"Master Messenger, Lord Messenger, save me!"

Liang Jian doesn't look like a big son now, he's just a kneeling child.

Zhang Ping stepped on Liang Jian who was paralyzed on the ground, and shot down his cold gaze, Liang Jian felt that he could hardly breathe.

Zhang Ping looked at him, his eyes became more and more serious.

Just when Liang Jian felt that he was about to die, he heard the whisper of the demon on his body.

"Do you still remember Wu Hui?"

Liang Jian raised his head with difficulty, and turned his face to Zhang Ping.

"What Wu Hui, I don't know what you're talking about? Let me go!"


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