The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Tang San suddenly realized that Tang Fei was from the Lingxiao Taoist Sect. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that the power of the Lingxiao Taoist Sect could also extend to the capital of the Mingyue Empire. Look, Come on, your plot is huge."

"Haha, this is beyond the control of a Pulse Forging Realm boy like you. I know you are powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, can you still fight against the defenders of Mingyue City?" Tang Fei's voice was hoarse, with a hint of A heavy threat.

He looked at Tang San and sneered.

It would be fine if Tang San had just surrendered, but as long as he made a big move, the Mingyue City guard soldiers would immediately take his life.

You know, Mingyue City is the capital of the Mingyue Empire, and even the soldiers guarding it have the strength of the fourth level of Huitong Realm!

A dozen soldiers at the fourth level of the Huitong Realm, even if they faced masters at the fifth level of the Huitong Realm, they could still win with their numbers, not to mention that Tang San and Han Yiyi were only at the Pulse Forging Realm!

Besides, Tang San might not be able to enter Mingyue City as long as he fights the guards.

"What a vicious method!" Tang San saw through Tang Fei's thoughts at a glance. Now, he was forced into a dilemma.

Seeing that more than a dozen soldiers were about to come up, Tang San and Han Yiyi could only stand back to back. Han Yiyi looked bad and said: "What should we do now? I think Tang Fei has a lot of power. If he is defeated now, If he is caught, if he convicts us of any crime at will, he will surely make us die without a burial place!"

"But if we do this, Mingyue City will not be able to accommodate us."

Tang San's face didn't look good either. On normal days, Tang San wouldn't be afraid of these people at all, but he could tolerate it if he could return to Mingyue City.

Han Yiyi pulled out the long sword in her hand and held it in front of her, so Tang San also gritted his teeth and activated his spiritual power to protect his body.

"Go ahead, if you get caught, everything will be over!"

After Tang San finished speaking, the two of them were about to take action when they suddenly heard a voice not far away.

"Stop me all!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's body trembled. Many soldiers guarding the gate lost their spiritual weapons with a "pop" sound, then knelt down and worshiped frequently: "We are waiting for you, princess!"

Then, a group of passers-by also knelt down, their bodies trembling, and worshiped: "We are waiting for the princess!"

Tang Fei still stood there arrogantly, motionless. At this time, Han Yiyi came back to her senses and looked at the charming girl next to her, wearing a flowing silkworm dress, as if she was in a dream.

The girl was only twenty years old, but her charming little face was stunning. Han Yiyi thought she was pretty good-looking, but compared with this girl, there was still a gap.

She suddenly thought of Hai Ling. Hai Ling's beauty was unparalleled, and the two of them were indeed worthy.

Tang San had already stayed where he was. He stared at the girl and said in disbelief: "It's actually... it's you!"

The girl snorted, with an inexplicable smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tang San, opened and closed her lips, and uttered three words. Her voice was very low, and no one kneeling on the ground could hear it, but Tang San followed. The changes in the girl's lips and teeth were stunned. She was saying, "Wait!"

Tang San felt a little numb. Wasn't this girl the one he saw the Poison Sect chasing after in Tianyun Mountain that day? She was poisoned at that time. Tang San killed the Poison Sect disciples to save her life, so he formed a relationship with the Poison Sect. Let go of grudges.

Later, the two parted ways and hadn't seen each other for several months. Tang San knew at that time that she had a noble status, but he never expected that she turned out to be the princess of the Mingyue Empire!

"She appeared here to avenge herself that day?"

"But I didn't do anything that day. I just helped her detoxify. What could she do to me!"

An idea came to Tang San's mind, and his expression changed very quickly. Han Yiyi went back to look at Tang San and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...what, I just ran into an old acquaintance." When Tang San said this, his tone changed a little, and it seemed that it was not as simple as what he said.

But at this time, Han Yiyi really didn't think too much and could wait and see what happened.

Tang San frowned and glanced at Tang Fei. This guy didn't even kneel down when he saw the princess. Has his status reached this level?

But at this moment, a young swordsman beside the princess shouted angrily and said: "Tang Fei, you are so brave. Princess Yuyan is here, and you dare not to kneel down and worship her. This is not your Lingxiao Taoist sect. Believe it or not, I will use the Orchid Sword in my hand to chop off your head!"

Tang San suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the young swordsman, his soul power was released, and he was suddenly a little surprised.

This swordsman seems to be less than twenty-five or six years old, but his strength has already reached the peak of Huitong Realm, and he is only one step away from the True Yuan Realm.

Later, Tang San also noticed the sword he held in his hand. Its length was no different from ordinary swords, but its blade was very broad, with orchid patterns covering it densely, and it exhaled a frightening aura.

"Middle-grade heavenly weapon, Youlan Sword!" Following the sword servant's words, Tang San also saw the big sword.

At this time, when he heard that the swordsman was shouting angrily, Tang Fei's expression did not change at all. He just glanced at the swordsman and said in a mocking tone: "Xia Yuxuan, Xia Yuxuan, I want to worship you. Princess, do you, a little swordsman, have the right to interrupt?"

"You're looking for death!" Xia Yuxuan was furious, and he pulled out the Orchid Sword in his hand. The light flickered and he placed it directly on Tang Fei's neck.

Tang San looked at this dramatic scene and found it very interesting, and said in his heart: "The people from the Mingyue Empire have a deep hatred for the Lingxiao Sect!"

Under Tang San's knowledge, this Tang Fei is a warrior at the first level of the Yuan Realm, which can be called a master. Although Xia Yuxuan's strength has reached the peak of the Huitong Realm, using the heaven-level spiritual weapon as a means, he has to compete with Tang Fei Declaring war is not an appropriate choice yet.

"Commander!" When more than a dozen soldiers saw Tang Fei being endangered, they immediately pulled out their swords from their hands to protect him.

A flash of ridicule flashed in Tang Fei's eyes.

This book is a disciple of the Lingxiao Taoist sect. He used the power of the sect to ascend to the position of junior commander of the Mingyue City Patrol Battalion and was responsible for the affairs of the Mingyue City Patrol Department. Perhaps, if it was purely a patrol bureau, this position would not attract the attention of others. What is important is that the general of the patrol battalion leads an independent country with military power.

There are eighteen patrol camps in Mingyue City, and each patrol camp has forty-five patrol guards. These guards are small in number, but strong in strength, and the selection system is also extremely strict.

The age of these patrol department guards is between sixteen and thirty years old. Only warriors who are sixteen years old and under thirty are eligible to enter, and their realm cannot be lower than the third level of Huitong Realm.

Reaching the third level of the Huitong Realm at the age of sixteen, this can no longer be compared to a monster, it is really difficult to express in words. However, even with such a strict selection system, many warriors join it every year.