The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 790 The Remnants of the Primordial Meng [4]

In the afternoon, without the old man's reminder, Yu Chu came over very consciously.

Over Chenghuang Street, a small silver battleship slowly approached.

The silver ship looks exquisite and exquisite, with no patterns on it, only an unknown flower blooming at the top, with nine bloody petals, surrounded by clear clouds.

It is out of place with the long, big and fancy battleship parked next to it.

Like a dwarf who strayed into the kingdom of giants.

However, after seeing the silver ship, the surrounding warships moved aside one after another as if they were afraid.

Many people poured out of the high-tech suspended building, as if they were welcoming the owner of the silver ship.

"Patriarch, she's really here." It was still that old man, he stood behind an old man, his voice was extremely low.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, without any expression on his face, and he didn't respond.

After the silver ship stopped, nine men in red clothes came out first. They were dressed in retro style and even had long hair.

With a sheathed sword on his waist, the edge is completely restrained.

Without any external objects, they jumped to the ground alone and stood on both sides of the road.

Unsmiling, expressionless, the solemn people around dare not approach.

With this momentum, the royal family's arrival is probably nothing more than that.

Immediately after them, another man and a woman jumped off the silver ship.

The two look very similar, and they are dressed in black robes, making them extraordinarily mysterious and noble, unattainable.

"Wan Zhao's servant, Yunque's servant!"

Someone recognized them, exclaimed, and was immediately covered by the person next to them.

The old man stood where he was and did not show his face. The bad old man took a step forward with a smile on his face, "Master Wan Zhao, Master Yunque, I really need you all to make a trip."

Wan Zhao nodded slightly, but said nothing.

The bad old man still wanted to exchange pleasantries, but was interrupted by Yun Que.

Heijin's robe fluttered slightly in the wind, making her cold face even more unkind, "You better save your saliva and explain to my lord later."

There was a flash of silver in front of everyone's eyes, and before they could see clearly, they saw a woman had fallen to the ground.

The red-clothed men on both sides flocked behind her, and the scene was very spectacular.

The woman walked up to the old man with unhurried steps. She had a slender figure, and other people who were faintly intimidated by her body didn't even dare to look at her directly.

The blue silk hanging down to the waist was only a hairpin randomly inserted, without any other decorations, but compared to those who were well-dressed.

"Miss Yu." The old man smiled at this moment.

The corner of Yu Chu's lips smacked into a light smile, gentle and elegant, appearing graceful and polite, "Patriarch Chi."

He stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Yu please, please, the meeting will start soon."

Yu Chu didn't move, his voice was soft, with a cat-like lazy tone, "I remember you said that only a few big families and royal families participated."

All the people listening with pricked ears took a breath, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Patriarch Chi knew that she would ask, and the manuscript had already been prepared, "This matter is of great importance. We discussed it and felt that we should also discuss countermeasures with everyone."

The woman on the opposite side is as white as snow, and under the slender eyelashes, there is a pair of calm black eyes, deep and mysterious, as if they encompass everything.

However, if you look carefully, you seem to see a faint smile, clear and shallow, gentle and gentle, without any sharpness.

Just looking at those eyes doesn't make people think she's dangerous.

But Patriarch Chi knew that this man had never been easy to bully.

(End of this chapter)