Step, step, step.

The Hu Lei Leopard appeared in the crowded official road in a leisurely manner, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

The man sitting on it, dressed in a scarlet python robe, had a tall and straight posture, with stern brows, and looked calm and authoritative.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, it was like the power of a divine sword crashing down, shaking the world!

It is also like the Dinghai Divine Needle, suppressing all noise!

The princes and grandsons who were almost in groups occupying the road were so frightened that they scattered like birds and beasts!

"Is it him? Why is this evil star here too!"

"I'm afraid it's going to be worse. All the famous generals and nobles in Tianjing City are in Xiaohan Mountain!"

"If you are overpowered this time, it will be difficult to get over again in the future!"

"This Liaodong mud-legged guy..."

Among the discussions, one person spoke openly.

But before the words came out, his body felt like being pricked by needles.

My heart felt slightly cold, and I quickly shut my mouth.

This man had no idea that there would be so much noise and commotion on the official road.

The opponent can also be accurately captured, and his cold and stern gaze follows the sound.

Such keen senses are too terrifying!

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and his face turned pale with fear.

What serious consequences will it bring to Qianhu who offends Beizhen Fusi?

Just thinking about it made him feel frightened.

"mob."

Ji Yuan's eyes were calm, and he scanned the whole place lightly.

When they were not yet prosperous, most of these people were at the level of admiration, and a very small number of generals who had stepped into Tongmai were noble.

It is very possible that he is a powerful enemy on the road to the martial arts hall!

But now...

Step into the third level of blood exchange, sit in the position of a thousand households, and become the new noble Ji Yuan of the East Palace.

Looking at this group of arrogant young men wearing bright clothes and angry horses, they are justifiably condescending.

Not to mention becoming an opponent, it is not even a threat.

"Presumably...the six ministers in charge of the imperial court, the cabinet bachelors who jointly supervise the country with the East Palace, and even the world's top masters at the level of grand masters, they also look at me in the same way.

If your punches are not strong enough, no one will listen to your words. If your power is not strong enough, it will be difficult to convince the public.

This is the universal and unbreakable truth."

Ji Yuan was thoughtful, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts became firmer.

He should strive to stand high and overlook the magnificent scenery of the world.

If you have no desires and no demands, you won’t fight for anything.

Where did all this come from?

"Brother Ji, if you don't take the first step, they may not dare to move."

Luo Yuzhen opened the curtain of the carriage, and her voice condensed into a line.

The third son of Tongbao Bank was also quite sad.

In the past, Ji Jiulang lived in a dilapidated courtyard in Tai'anfang.

Even if you enter a martial arts hall, you will be looked down upon by many people.

I feel that a humble military household in Liaodong also wants to gain fame and compete with the generals for ranking.

It’s really overestimating one’s capabilities!

But now...

Those generals of the frontier army, generals from the imperial family, those officials of the six ministries, and nobles with rich families as their backers.

When I saw Ji Jiulang now, he no longer had the qualifications or confidence to step forward and say a word.

"When you meet a strong man, you learn your duty. You are indeed a noble species who cherishes your body and your life!"

Ji Yuan put away his distracting thoughts and looked sideways at the group of people who had retreated to both sides of the official road, with a cold smile on his lips.

The two legs were lightly clamped, and the right hand shook the reins. The Hulei Leopard under the crotch immediately understood and spread its hooves and started to gallop.

Winter, winter, winter, like muffled thunder rolling away, resounding through the wide and bumpy road.

The black horse hooves, which are as fine as fine iron, trample hard, inevitably splashing mud.

Bang, bang, at what time, it happened to fall on General Zhongxungui who was very close.

Looking down, they caught a glimpse of the eye-catching stains on their well-dressed robes, but the noble men, who were accustomed to being arrogant, remained silent.

They may not have much ability, but they still have basic brains.

Even if you are arrogant and domineering, you must also know how to differentiate between occasions and situations.

First of all, this Ji Jiulang is more unruly and lawless than them.

From the palace of the Duke of Liang to the Minister of War, everyone suffered heavy losses in his hands.

Secondly, people's levels are also different.

No matter how good your family background is, as long as you don't hold an official position, you are in vain.

There is nothing to do when you are full, and if you take advantage of the bad luck of thousands of households in the fifth grade, the consequences will definitely not be better.

To put it bluntly, if you are a senior military official in Liaodong, you will definitely not be able to compete with him, and you will not win in a fistfight.

Since everything is bad, there is no other option but to give in.

When Hu Lei Bao was gone, Luo Yuzhen's carriage drove farther away.

These generals finally regained their energy and whispered among themselves:

"Brothers, please allow this mud-legged guy to be arrogant for a while.

When he reaches Xiaohan Mountain, there will be someone who will destroy his majesty!"

"Brother Zheng is right, this time the civil and military gathering was hosted by the third lady of the Duke of Liang's mansion.

She has worshiped in Shuiyun Temple and has become a contemporary pure girl.

The talented people invited are even more remarkable!

Xu Huaiying, who used to be the top scholar in high school, did not enter the academy, but instead joined Zhenwu Mountain...

Monk Xuanming, one of the Seven Hanging Sons...the youngest prince of the Korean government...

In my opinion, it will not be easy for Mr. Ji to become famous through this!"

"I also heard that Xu Huaiying and Xu Shiyilang have completed the sixth level of the "Taichu Golden Chapter".

The three breathing thunderclouds above our heads are only half a step away from forming the Shenxiao Taoist body!"

"What is this? The young prince of the Korean family is so powerful that he went to Zhaoyao Mountain with the intention of worshiping General Zong Pingnan as his disciple.

Although he was not accepted into the sect, he learned the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Swords and even forged a giant spirit battle body!"

This group of rich and powerful people who didn't dare to speak loudly now seem to have been beaten to death.

One after another, you said something to me, and the discussion started intensely.

It's like Xu Huaiying, Xuanming of Xuankong Temple, the young prince of the Korean public family.

Comparing Ji Yuan, it's like they won.

"Why don't you have the guts to say it to your face... Bah!"

Zhao Si, who was following the escort team, heard these words and snorted heavily.

"You don't want your life? If these young men hear it, you will suffer a lot!"

The old escort glanced sideways and bumped him with his elbow as a warning.

"It's just... I can't stand it. Riding a tall horse, wearing brocade clothes and satin, how come you only dare to say bad things behind your back!

When Mr. Ji was here before, they didn't even dare to fart!"

Zhao Si shrank his neck and whispered softly.

"People are fighting with gods, how much do you weigh?

If you get in, your life will be at risk!"

The old escort pinched the empty wine bag and sighed:
To be continued...