Chapter 1284 Chiyang City

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Wan Yao Dynasty.

Chiyang City.

In the boundless 100,000 mountains, a majestic city suddenly stands up!

The majestic and majestic city towers, like the city walls cast in molten iron, and the rough architectural style fully demonstrate the informality of the Yaozu.

Inside the city, there are vicious monsters in human form walking in it.

Generally speaking, most monsters don't like to take human form.

However, in the city of the Wan Yao Dynasty, many monsters had to transform into human forms to survive in it.

Ordinary monsters are mostly huge in size. If a group of monsters don't transform into human form, Chiyang City may not be able to accommodate so many monsters.

Of course, the higher the cultivation level, the nobler the bloodline, and the more human-like it will be after transforming into a human form.

A restaurant in the city is very lively, and a group of monsters with animal bodies and human heads, or monsters with human bodies and animal heads, are talking here.

"Have you heard that the prince's mansion was actually attacked by thieves!"

A middle-aged man with green hair on his face suddenly said loudly.

"Is there anything else like that?"

A young man with horns at the same table had a trace of curiosity on his brows.

The Prince's Mansion is the mansion of Prince Wan Yao, not to mention Prince Wan Yao himself, but there are countless powerful people hidden in the mansion!

You must know that Prince Wanyao, as the current crown prince of the Wanyao Dynasty, has a high position and power, and countless powerful people have come to serve him.

And this Prince Wan Yao has been the crown prince for ten thousand years, and the strong men under his command will come forth in large numbers, and the strong are like rain!

In the eyes of the young man with horns, it is unimaginable to want to seize food in the hands of the prince.

"Could it be that the other princes made a move?"

The horned youth made a bold guess.

"It's not the handwriting of those princes. Although those princes have been dissatisfied with the prince for a long time, they dare not attack the prince blatantly."

The green-haired middle-aged man chuckled, swung his wine glass, and played it off.

"Then who made the move, Brother Qing, don't fool the kid."

As the green-haired middle-aged man thought, the young man with horns was immediately aroused.

The green-haired middle-aged man didn't answer, he drank the wine while shaking his head, whetted the appetite of the horned young man, and then explained in a low voice.

"The one who stole the Prince's Mansion is the Golden Lion Demon Venerable who went to seek refuge with the Prince."

"Golden Lion Demon Venerable?"

The young man with bull horns stared at him. This is a famous big man.

The cultivation base is close to the power of a saint, and ordinary monsters are no match for him.

Even the patriarchs of the powerful clans in the Wan Yao Dynasty may not be able to compare with this Golden Lion Demon Venerable.

Even under Prince Wan Yao's command, there are only a few people who can compare with the Golden Lion Yaozun.

"It is said that the Golden Lion Demon Venerable entered the Prince's Mansion under the banner of serving the Prince, and was warmly received by the Prince.

Who would have thought that that night, the Golden Lion Demon Venerable would steal a rare treasure from the Prince's Mansion while he was not paying attention on defense.

The prince was furious, and sent several half of the holy demon venerables under his command to chase after him, and even set a reward worth ten big cities! "

The young-haired middle-aged man talked eloquently.

"A reward from ten big cities!"

The young man with horns suddenly exclaimed, which attracted the attention of others.

The young man with horns also knew that he had lost his composure, so he smiled awkwardly at the others.

Immediately, lowering his voice, he asked eagerly, "Brother Qing, is this news accurate?"

"You don't believe Brother Qing's words?"

The green-haired middle-aged man smiled.

It naturally knew why the bull-horned youth lost his composure. When it knew about this, it was not much calmer than the green-haired middle-aged man.