Obviously, Yemo Luoye and the people around her had all become nervous.
Instinctively, Yemo Luoye sensed the hostility from the few young nobles. She was like a rabbit hiding in a bush. Once she saw the shadow of a hawk flying across the sky, she would immediately sense the existence of her natural enemy.
As for the people from the twelve families in power around her, they shared the same destiny. At the moment, the twelve families in power had no choice but to stick together to fend against the storm in the outside world. If Yemo Luoye attracted too many lascivious men because of her beauty, it would be a great trouble to this small group.
Ji Hao looked at the few Yu Clan young men, who were obviously a little drunk, with slightly blushed faces and slightly opened nostrils. 'Go, go harass Yemo Luoye, and make trouble for the twelve families in power! '
Ji Hao was curious about the current powers of the twelve families in power. They had been living in Pan Gu world for so many years, and had been exploring the surrounding worlds for so many years. Ji Hao didn't believe that the twelve families in power would willingly give up the interests of Pan Gu world.
He was looking forward to changes.
He always felt that the current situation in Pan Gu world was rather chaotic, even more chaotic than a pot of porridge. Some people had been stirring up trouble, but they had done it in a smart way. Only a slight trace had been left.
Ji Hao was looking forward to the chaos, to the final outbreak. Before that, Ji Hao would try his best to add more troubles to all of them. He was confident enough to stabilize the situation in this chaotic situation, to gain enough benefits for the humankind, and to protect himself in this chaos.
The few Yu Clan young men walked up to Yemo Luoye. One of them lowered his head and said something to Yemo Luoye while chuckling.
Yemo Luoye suddenly opened her erect eye. Her face blushed, she gritted her teeth, shook her head, and responded with a low voice.
The faces of the few Yu Clan young men turned dark. One of them took a step forward and threw a slap on Yemo Luoye's face. Yemo Tian dashed out from aside, reached his hand out, and grabbed that Yu Clan young man's palm.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, then opened his erect eye and cast a magical light on Yemo Tian's body.
At the moment, Yemo Tian wasn't the real Yemo Tian. Ji Hao sensed an extremely dark, twisted, and deep soul power from him. Yemo Tian shouldn't have this kind of power. This power was much stronger than Yu Meng's.
"Poor kid. So, someone has already placed a piece on him, hasn't he?" Ji Hao looked across Yemo Tian and looked at Master Spirit-slaughter, who stood behind Yemo Tian and acted like a guard.
In the eyes of an ordinary person, Master Spirit-Slaughter was a burly man with golden skin who was nearly six meters tall. In Ji Hao's eyes, Master Spirit-slaughter was wrapped in a dazzling, five-colored light. Within the light, there were flowers falling from the sky, beautiful girls dancing in the air, and countless magical scenes sparkling.
"Sky devils, ridiculously powerful sky devils." Ji Hao nodded and smiled delightfully. The more demons and ghosts there were, the better. This pot of porridge was a mess. He wished he could add more ingredients like croton and rhubarb into it.
Yemo Tian, who was Yu Huo's clone, growled to the few Yu Clan young men with a dark face.
The faces of the few Yu Clan young men turned extremely dark. They glanced at Yemo Tian. Yemo Tian showed his left hand, and the hazy silhouette of Pan Yu's brain emerged in his palm. The few Yu Clan young men glanced at Yemo Tian as if he were a ghost, then politely and deeply bowed to him, turned around, and hurriedly walked away.
Their families were far more powerful than the twelve families in power, but no matter how powerful they were, they could never defeat a lucky kid who was favored by Saint Yu Huo. Therefore, they could only leave in anger and shame. They had to wait until they were strong enough to come back and hunt Yemo Luoye, the girl they had their eyes on.
All of a sudden, many Yu Clan young men in the hall were stirred. Some tall and handsome Yu Clan young men smilingly stood up and looked at the entrance on one side of the hall.
Seven to eight gorgeously dressed Yu Clan young girls walked into the hall, giggling and talking to each other with silvery voices, as if no one else was present. Their steps were so light that they looked like they were dancing. Under the bright light, their snow-white legs were occasionally exposed under their dresses, leaving shreds of afterimages in the light.
About twenty Yu Clan young men with luxurious clothes followed closely behind the few girls, attentively smiling and responding to their words.
Ji Hao had a sharp hearing. Even from hundreds of meters away and thousands of people, he still clearly heard the conversation between these Yu Clan young men and women. They seemed to be discussing the latest love poem written by a famous noble poet from Pan Yu world. Occasionally, they would stop and repeat a line of the poem with an aria, and the others would cheer for them.
Ji Hao picked up his glass and took a large gulp of wine. Damn it, didn't these people figure it out yet? They came to Pan Gu world to fight, to kill, or to be killed. Looking at these frivolous Yu Clan nobles, Ji Hao really wanted to make some trouble for them.
Glancing around, Ji Hao found that the hall was almost defenseless, and everyone was laughing, drinking, and talking.
If he released the hundreds of millions of blood sea ghosts and half-dragon warriors in his sleeves right now... he should be able to kill all these people, and blood would flow into rivers, wouldn't he?
Once a strong intent of killing rose in Ji Hao's heart, he suddenly heard an extremely interesting sentence. He hurriedly glanced at Yu Meng and found that Yu Meng's face had already turned purely dark, even darker than the skin of his Divine Messenger, Su.
Among the group of Yu Clan young men and women who walked in just now, three young men had been chasing a girl, whose face was blushing.
"Lanxi, are you really going to marry that bumpkin?"
"Supreme Red Sun, I can't understand what the Ado River Family is thinking! How can that bloody bumpkin be good enough for you? "
"Oh, my god, my heart is breaking. Your beautiful body is going to be enjoyed by a stinky bumpkin... Lanxi, will you come to my place tonight? Do you remember what I said to you? My family is willing to pay double the price to let you have my child! "
"Ignore this stingy guy. Lanxi, my family is willing to triple the price I said last time!"
"Before you marry that bumpkin, if you can have my child, my family is willing to triple the price, to build a strong conquering army, to let your father go on a safe expedition, to let him have his own territory!"
"What do you think? Lanxi! That's not a low price. "
Looking at Yu Meng's extremely dark face, Ji Hao said slowly, "Interesting... Why are they in such a hurry to give you a son?"
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