In Vedic City, there is an extremely strict hierarchy.


    The most peripheral Dalits, civilians, even citizens and noble people, are not eligible to enter the core aristocratic circle.


    Dare to make trouble here, but also make such a big noise, which alerted countless people on the spot.


    But these guys who appeared in a fierce manner saw the troublemaker at a glance, and immediately retreated obediently. They didn''t even dare to fart.


    Not to mention that the emperor Luo Ling stood in place with low eyebrows and obedience at this time, but that the group of Childe brothers around the young man opposite were a lot taller than the emperor Luo Ling.


    The strict hierarchy among the Tians is well reflected. You can see it at a glance only by looking at the ID and clothes they wear.


    In a word, in the alien race, everything, even your furnishings, food and clothes, has a strict and cold level.


    All aliens must work according to this level and rules. No one dares to go beyond half a step. If anyone dares to do so and waits for him, the whole family will perish.


    The clothes of those young people represent that they are the heirs of several high-ranking families of Diluo''s surname, and Diluo Ling is also Diluo''s surname, but he is not the heir. Even his Diluo surname is not as high as the other party''s Diluo surname.


    That''s the rule.


    This is nothing. The most deadly thing is the young man standing in the middle with black hair straight and two evil forces in his eyes. His identity is simply too terrible.


    A distinguished adult of the emperor release family.


    Moreover, he is a distinguished adult of the Sanpin aristocratic family among the emperor Shi family.


    Yang Qiu''s knowledge of foreign races comes from those who died in the holy battlefield in ancient times. He doesn''t know that today''s foreign races have formed a more strict hierarchy, and Diluo Ling and others didn''t talk about this system to her because of his identity.


    So he dressed casually and didn''t dress according to grade.


    Of course, this is also his right. High-level nobles can wear the clothes of low-level nobles at will.


    Diluoling and others thought he wore it in order to hide his identity.


    The other party''s move made Yang Qiu suffer a heavy injury.


    This guy is the highest level strength of Jinxian Yipin.


    Such a powerful strength is not borne by Yang Qiu at all. Without the help of his sacred objects, Yang Qiu can only be beaten passively.


    But he''s here to exercise himself.


    The other party''s attack was obviously very random, and did not really use his own strength, but it was this random blow that shook Yang Qiu''s viscera as if they were broken. If it wasn''t for the abnormal defense of the chaotic body, I''m afraid he would have died countless times.


    But even so, he also took a mouthful of blood straight into his throat. Yang Qiu couldn''t control it and actually sprayed it out.


    In Dantian, a huge force of chaos emerged in the chaotic space, and the green vitality on Jianmu. The two were integrated and directly flowed all over Yang Qiu''s body.


    The injury in his body healed completely in an instant, and he vaguely felt that his body was strong and strengthened a little.


    Yang Qiu couldn''t help sighing.


    This has long been confirmed by him. The heavier the injury, the stronger the physical strength after recovery, and the faster the strength increases.


    It seems that in the future, I will really become a sandbag.


    Standing up from the ruins, Yang Qiu took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a clattering noise all over his bones. He had abandoned all the skills, fairies, and even all kinds of foreign methods. He only relied on real and pure power.


    The emperor Luo Ling also stood respectfully in place, and suddenly there was a rapid sound of breaking the air behind her.


    The face of the cold young man with long hair changed slightly. He sneered directly and grabbed it at the high wind, but he grabbed it empty.


    Relying on her own powerful power, Yang Qiu forcibly twisted her body in the void and avoided the other party''s hands. This is not a magic power at all, but entirely depends on the strong power of her body.


    That feeling, it''s great.


    Yang Qiu could even hear the shaking sound when the muscles in his body were tight, that is, in ten thousandths of a second, he punched one of the attendants behind the young man in the face, kicked another guy over, and then he turned over again, another punch, one foot, several attendants around the long haired young man, He threw them all to the ground.


    Until Yang Qiu strangely returned to the emperor Luo Ling, stood still and stared at each other indifferently, there was a burst of miserable howling from the other side.


    The five attendants brought by the young man were all comparable to the strength of Jinxian Sanpin, but at this time, their clothes were blown to pieces, and each part of their body was strangely twisted. With a shrill wail, they all fell to the ground.


    Half of their bones were smashed by Yang Qiu''s fist. There is no doubt that this pure power damage is terrible.


    This kind of pain is much more painful than breaking hands and feet.


    Moreover, this kind of injury is extremely serious. Yang Qiu is merciless and completely smashes the bones of these guys. Unless they use a really top-level panacea, they will be wasted all their life.


    "Bastard, you dare to hurt my emperor Shiduan''s people!"


    Emperor Shiduan, a young man with long hair, suddenly went crazy and roared hysterically at Yang Qiu:


    "Die!"


    Yang Qiu suddenly smiled strangely:


    "Emperor Shiduan? Can you kill me? Do you... Dare to kill me? "


    The furious emperor Shiduan was about to make a move. He suddenly felt a shiver in his heart and stared at Yang Qiu. The dark and evil forces in his eyes had condensed into two needle tips:


    "What kind of family are you? What is your... Identity? "


    Yang Qiu was stunned at the bottom of her heart, but there was no expression change on her face:


    "Hehe, how many noble families? What kind of family are you? "


    Emperor Shiduan stared at Yang Qiu and said word by word:


    "No matter who you are, Emperor Shi Shang, these guys you hurt, although they are only the second grade family of emperor Luo, humble existence, but they are my slaves. You... Want to explain to me!"


    Yang Qiuxin was stunned when she first stopped.


    Three grades of emperor Shi family?


    Dilo family second grade?


    What''s the meaning of this?


    He immediately put these things behind him and said in the same cold voice:


    "Explain? Emperor Shiduan, right? You hit me and asked me to tell you? Did you provoke me first? I haven''t had time to settle this account with you yet? "


    Emperor Shiduan smiled coldly. He put his hands on his chest and said coldly:


    "Report your family grade to see if you have that qualification!"


    Yang Qiu''s brain was running rapidly. He slowly took out a palm sized black iron identity card from his body, and then raised it to aim at the emperor''s release end.


    Emperor Shiduan''s face suddenly became very strange. It was like a guy enjoying delicious food. Suddenly he found that what he ate was a big lump of dog shit.


    Emperor Shiduan was frightened by the identity card in Yang Qiu''s hand and stepped back several steps. Then he stared at Yang Qiu with his damn eyes and said unbelievably:


    "You... Impossible!!!"