I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Soon, a road enough for a hundred people to pass was cleared, allowing the 800 Golden Armored Army to march forward without hindrance.

Directly in front of the army, a young man, dressed in a yellow robe with python patterns, sat down and rode a pitch-black war beast that looked like a fierce tiger.

It was Mo Shaoyun, the third prince of the Monet Dynasty who brought people to Chen Ping's residence to seek justice for him after hearing that Chen Ping'an was being bullied that day.

Beside Mo Shaoyun, a figure was lying in the sedan chair with its buttocks up, who else could it be but Chen Pingan.

"Isn't that the only son of the Marquis of Guannei, Chen Ping'an, little Baylor? Why did he become like this?"

"You don't even know about this? Three days ago, Ping'an Baylor molested Lin Yaonv in Liubu Qinfang, and then he was clicked by Gongziliang."

"Hiss, isn't the Guanneihou family going to die like this?"

"In this way, Little Baylor brought the Third Prince to seek revenge from Young Master Liang?"

What happened in Qinfang three days ago is not a secret, but many masters just heard a general idea from others.

How could he have thought that the person who exterminated the incense of the Marquis of Guannei that day was precisely the young master Liang in front of him?

Although the influence of the Marquis of Guannei was placed in the Monet Dynasty, it was far less than that of the Yin Zhiping Family's Zhenguo Mansion in the Pingjiang Dynasty.

But I can't stand Chen Ping'an having such a good brother Mo Shaoyun!

Even Mo Shaoyun was able to hand over the Golden Armored Army bestowed by the monarch of the Monet Dynasty to Chen Pingan and let him do his best. The relationship between the two is evident.

But now, Chen Ping'an's life was cut off. With Mo Shaoyun's righteous nature and thin Yuntian's disposition, why should he pick up Gongziliang and light the sky lantern?

First Chen Pingan, and then Yin Zhiping.

Thinking that Gong Ziliang had offended two monstrous forces in just three days, everyone felt a little admiration for Gong Ziliang for a while.

Admiration is in admiration, looking at the golden armored army that filed in, everyone knew clearly that even if the prince of the Monet dynasty came here today, they might not be able to save the lives of Gong Ziliang and Lin Anruo.

Thinking of this, everyone stepped back unconsciously, fearing that they would be splashed with blood and have nightmares at night.

the other side.

Yin Zhiping just learned what happened to Chen Pingan three days ago from the whispered discussions of the onlookers.

He glanced at Chen Pingan who was lying in the sedan chair with pity, and then he looked at Mo Shaoyun, and was about to speak when Lin Anruo's voice suddenly came from the attic:

"Prince Mo, Young Master Chen, what happened before was the fault of my family and has nothing to do with Young Master Liang."

"If you two want to blame, then please punish the servant."

Yin Zhiping suddenly turned his head to look, at this moment, this woman is still thinking about protecting Gong Ziliang!

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

A bad breath welled up in his lungs, without even looking at Lin Anruo, he said to Mo Shaoyun:

"Brother Shaoyun, Yin, and this young master have some feuds. Can you give me a face today and hand this son over to Yin?"

"As for what he offended Brother Pingan, the Zhen Guogong Mansion will prepare generous gifts to ensure that Brother Pingan is satisfied!"

At this time, what he is fighting for is not only Lin Anruo, but also his dignity and pride!

Originally, he planned to let the old man Tiancan take action directly to capture Young Master Liang and Lin Anruo back to the residence of the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion in Chaicheng.

But considering that this place is the territory of Monet's dynasty after all, it was enough courtesy to give Mo Shaoyun three points of face.

However, after he finished speaking, Mo Shaoyun, who was riding on the beast, glanced at him sideways, and then spewed out a stream of air from his nostrils, "Leave it to you?"

"Which onion is your mother's?"

The disdainful voice spread from Mo Shaoyun's mouth. Wherever it passed, the surrounding audience stopped breathing as if they had been immobilized.

Yin Zhiping's expression also froze, and he looked straight at Mo Shaoyun, thinking that he was dazzled by anger and had auditory hallucinations.

But when he saw Mo Shaoyun's wild and unruly face, he immediately understood.

He was bullied by Mo Shaoyun just now.

The next moment, an uncontrollable anger surged and raged in his heart.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. The old servant has heard that Mo Shaoyun is the most loyal brother. So he thought it was Chen Pingan's matter, which made him feel unbearable, and he refused to hand over Mr. Liang to His Majesty's disposal.

"From this old slave's point of view, it is not appropriate to use force to treat this person, otherwise it is very likely to cause a war between the two sides."

Just as he was about to attack, the sound transmission of the disabled old man sounded in his ears.

Among the dynasties under the Bifang Dynasty, the Monet Dynasty ranks last.

Far less than the Pingjiang Dynasty.

But looking at Mo Shao's unscrupulous face, it is obvious that he is a master who takes soft things but not tough ones.

Also notice that the lineup of the 800 Golden Armored Army behind him, although they are all only at the Tongmai level, but after forming a battle formation, the strength they can display is far from being as simple as one plus one equals two.

The superimposed combat power is definitely not inferior to the dozen or so Xuanwu realm I brought over.

Not to mention that hidden in the army formation, there are still an unknown number of Xuanwu Realm, and even real Martial Realm powerhouses.

After quickly comparing the strengths of the two sides in his mind, Yin Zhiping came to the conclusion that with the manpower he brought, at most he could fight Mo Shaoyun to the detriment of both sides.

It is absolutely impossible to take Gong Ziliang and Lin Anruo away from Mo Shaoyun's eyes without any injuries.

"The son of a thousand gold can't sit still!"

"The son of a bitch, and that bitch Lin Anruo, are not worth the bloodshed price my son pays for them!"

Yin Zhiping resentfully suppressed the anger churning in his chest, and turned his attention to Chen Pingan who was lying in the sedan chair.

Since Mo Shaoyun came forward today for the second son.

Then if Chen Ping'an could let go of his mouth, Mo Shaoyun would not continue to pester her if he wanted to.

Yin Zhiping believes that he has grasped the main contradiction, and subconsciously smiles.

Immediately thinking that Chen Ping'an is not even considered a man now, he quickly put away the curve of the corner of his mouth, so as not to annoy the other party.

"Young Master Liang, Mr. Yin has heard about the disrespectful behavior of Ping'an Baylor, and he deeply regrets it."

"It just so happens that Yin is here, and there is the Shengji Pill brought from Taiyi Qingmuzong, which should have a slight recovery effect on Ping'an Baylor's injury."

"However, in exchange, Yin needs Ping An Baylor to hand over son Liang and Lin Anruo to the Zhen Guo government!"

Taking out an exquisite jade bottle from the storage bag, Yin Zhiping said while playing with it in his hand.

Taiyi Qingmu Sect is an ordinary high-grade sect under the rule of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

The most powerful Supreme Elder in the sect is only in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm.

However, his sect alchemy is unique.

Especially Shengji Pill, although it can't reach the level of living dead human flesh and bones, it is easy to regenerate a broken limb.

Because of this, Taiyi Cyanwood Sect...