"I don''t know who the childe is?"


    Both faces were respectful and asked carefully.


    "Hahaha, it doesn''t hurt to tell you that my family is a big family in Xuantian Jianmen. My ancestor is a powerful elder in Xuantian Jianmen. His power is 100 times stronger than that of Baolong island. What do you think he can do to me?"


    Luo Zheng laughed and said.


    "Hahaha, I see. It seems that this boy is really a baby!"


    "If it weren''t for the baby, how could it be revealed in three or two sentences? Although the Xuantian sword sect has great power, it is so proud that it is separated from our cloud world and two other star regions. It''s really ignorant of life and death!"


    Two middle-aged martial artists laughed wildly when they heard the speech.


    The color of humility on their faces suddenly disappeared, and their eyes became fierce.


    "What do you want to do?"


    Luo Zheng''s face changed and angrily said, "do you know what I am?"


    "Boy, whatever your status, I advise you to contribute your valuable things immediately. We can make you die happier!"


    "Be honest with me. I don''t want to take anything from your body so as not to dirty my hands!"


    The two middle-aged martial artists looked gloomy and looked at Luo Zheng like a wolf staring at a fat sheep.


    "You''d better think it over. Don''t make a mistake!"


    Luo Zheng shouted in a hurry.


    "I''m stubborn. Let me take you on the road to avoid long dreams."


    One of them, a middle-aged martial artist, jumped at Luo Zheng in an instant. He was ferocious and reckless. He directly stretched out his big hand and caught Luo Zheng.


    Both of them started their cultivation in the later stage of Jingjing, and didn''t pay attention to Luo Zheng at all.


    However, as soon as the middle-aged warrior''s palm reached Luo Zheng, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him.


    The palm was in sharp pain. In a flash, he just saw that his palm was pinched by Luo Zheng and directly pinched into meat mud, blood and flesh blurred.


    "The boy is still hiding!"


    Another middle-aged martial artist''s face changed. Unexpectedly, his partner suffered a big loss as soon as he shot.


    However, he didn''t panic, only because his companions were too careless, underestimated Luo Zheng''s strength and didn''t use Zhenyuan.


    He condensed a real yuan palm and slapped Luo Zheng fiercely.


    This time, he showed 100% of his strength. Even the martial artists in the middle of the opening stage can die alive, "boy, die for me!"


    Then, before his real yuan palm was photographed, he saw two blue lights in Luo Zheng''s eyes, which shot at him and his accomplices.


    He felt that his body was as stiff as wood in an instant, and his meridians were completely wooden. He could not run Zhenyuan. Zhenyuan''s palm immediately collapsed without meridians.


    "Two losers, they even attacked me, hem!"


    Luo Zheng''s eyes twinkled and his voice was murderous, staring at them.


    "Young master, we don''t know Mount Tai!"


    "We are wrong. Please forgive us. We didn''t mean to offend you!"


    These two middle-aged martial artists are also figures who have lived for thousands of years.


    At this time, both of them were shot by Huamu Xuanguang, and their whole body was as stiff as wood. They didn''t know they had kicked the iron plate. They immediately cried and begged for mercy.


    "Hum, let''s see your performance. Now tell me where the owner of Baolong island is!"


    Luo Zheng sneered faintly.


    "We''ll take you there now. Please show me your hand and let me go."


    They begged for mercy again and again. They felt that if they went on like this, their bodies would be completely wooden and their vitality would die out.


    "I don''t need you to take me. Just clarify your identity and origin and the location of Baolong Island owner."


    Luo Zheng sneered.


    ……


    A moment later, Luo Zheng blocked their real yuan and threw it directly into the sea of fire. Under the custody of Luocha Dharma protector, he returned to Wangui city.


    Since it was only three days before the treasure exchange conference, many strong people had gathered in the city.


    Many strong people come in advance to inquire about the news to determine whether they have the treasures they need, or first review and pass on the treasures they want to take out.


    Luo Zheng came to a villa in the city.


    This villa is exactly the residence of the owner of Baolong Island mentioned by two martial artists. The whole five entry villa is rented by the owner of Baolong island.


    "It turns out that every strong person above the local legal environment can bring four people to the treasure exchange conference. If I knew so, I don''t have to rack my brains."


    Luo Zheng glanced at the luxurious villa in front of him and thought to himself, "according to Zhou Chunhua, the owner of Baolong island is an extremely greedy person. This good opportunity to see the world does not care for his children, but sells the quota, and starts the price on the ground. There is no faith."


    He went to the guard of the villa to report.


    After a while, the guard took Luo Zheng into the villa and came to a palace.


    A dignified old man sat down on the first seat and looked at Luo Zheng faintly.


    The old man, wearing a golden robe, was surrounded by fragments of Taoist Dharma. His breath was very strong. He was a strong man in the later stage of the land Dharma Realm.