Chapter 38 The Second Prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion

However, Chen Linci said in Chang'an City that the prince of the palace and the prince of the Xiangfu are not very good, except for the word arrogance, everyone really can't find any words to describe him, but the arrogant person must have his arrogant confidence, otherwise he is a brainless retarded mind, so although many people are not used to Chen Linci's arrogant appearance, no one dares to really stand up and touch his brow.

But as another son-in-law of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zheng Zian's second brother Zheng Ziwu has no such concerns.

Zheng Ziwu cultivates the path of martial arts, tempered like a giant bear, the tight clothes modify the lines of his upper muscles, and at a glance, he knows that there is a huge amount of power hidden in it, and if he punches down, he is afraid that he can break a stone. People often say that people who are poor and rich in martial arts, and those who practice martial arts need to consume a lot of nutrients every day, and if they want to go further, they also have to take some pills to improve their bodies, which are not something that ordinary people can afford, but as the second son of the Prime Minister of the Han Kingdom, Zheng Ziwu is obviously not short of these things, with the huge economic support of the Prime Minister's Mansion, coupled with the guidance of the famous teacher invited by the Prime Minister for him and his already very outstanding talent, he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he has become a well-known martial arts master in Chang'an City。

Zheng Ziwu has long had the idea and pursuit of joining the army, but the prime minister has always felt sorry for his son and did not want him to go to the battlefield, so it has not been realized, and it is rumored that His Majesty the emperor is also very optimistic about this guy, and he has the idea of training him to be a military general. The old Zheng family has four fathers and sons, Zheng Wentaogui is the prime minister of a country, Zheng Zicheng is the text, and Zheng Ziwu is the martial arts.

Now Zheng Ziwu is drinking on the street, he heard that his younger brother Zheng Zi'an was beaten in Huamanlou, he was angry at that time, although Zheng Zicheng is not angry, but he has a very good relationship with him, the two brothers have never had any estrangement, and regardless of brotherhood, just to say that someone dares to beat his younger brother in Chang'an City, it is tantamount to slapping this slap on the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the Prime Minister's Mansion does not say anything, wouldn't it be laughed at by the world?

So he didn't think about it, so he broke into Huamanlou, but as soon as he came in, he heard Chen Linci's words, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making him even more angry, and he couldn't wait to tear this kid in half immediately!

Chen Linci walked to the guardrail and looked down, and saw Zheng Ziwu's appearance, of course he would not have any fear of Zheng Ziwu's shape, it was more of a contempt, a strong man of Zheng Ziwu's level was a little worse than Lu Yuanhao and Zhu Shaoqing, when he was in Mangcang Mountain, he didn't pay much attention to it, let alone now, but the other party turned out to be a martial arts cultivator, Chen Linci was still a little interested in playing with him.

As for provoking the two forces of the palace and the prime minister's mansion, Chen Linci resigned

is not very afraid, the big deal is that he patted the stock and left, and never entered Chang'an City again, what he left behind was Chen Che's pseudonym, no one in Chang'an City knew who Chen Linci was, could it be that the imperial court dared to search the Confucian Dojo without a purpose?

No matter how you say that Confucianism is also one of the three major sects in the Endless Continent, no matter how iron-blooded the Han Emperor is, it is impossible for the prince of the palace to linger in the land of fireworks, without determining the perpetrators, to fight with the Confucian Dojo.

Chen Linci looked at Zheng Ziwu downstairs, and said with a disdainful smile: "Whether the tone is big or not, it depends on whether the ability is big, dealing with these small fish and shrimp is just a matter of effort, Lao Tzu's tone is really not big." ”

When this sentence was spoken, Zheng Zi's martial spirit was not light, and he pulled out the big knife on his waist and pointed at Chen Linci upstairs, and said angrily: "Dare to call Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, you really don't know how to write dead words!"

Chen Linci smiled disdainfully: "Don't just talk to Lao Tzu downstairs, a few boys who were just beaten down by me have an arrogant attitude like you, and in the end, they were beaten like dogs by me?"

Seeing the appearance of Zheng Ziwu downstairs, the flower girl on the side immediately grabbed the corner of Chen Linci's clothes, and said in a crying voice: "My little ancestor, this one downstairs is the second master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, don't get into trouble......"

Chen Linci said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of itching if there are more lice, I've already beaten a third young master, will you let me go when you become the prime minister?" It's better to fight the second child together, his father didn't have a good education, I'll help him today!"

At this time, the Qimeng girl who had been sitting in the private room and didn't dare to come out walked out, looked at Chen Linci and said worriedly: "Childe, you just listen to your mother's advice, find a chance to escape quickly, the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital is not something you can imagine, and I am afraid that there will be no way out if it is later." ”

Chen Linci smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, the music you play is very good, Chen Che still wants to listen to it again, and he definitely won't joke about himself." ”

After speaking, Chen Linci jumped down from the third floor, landed smoothly in front of Zheng Ziwu, pulled out the long sword on his waist and put it on the other party's neck, and said with a smile: "Boy, I don't use the power of Xingyuan today, and I don't pull out this long sword, I will have a good time with you, I have seen what a hero a martial arts general is, I hope you will not lose the face of a martial arts practitioner!"

Chen Linci's resignation frightened everyone present, he could fall so smoothly from the height of the third floor, this kid was definitely not the kind of simple fist and foot expert they thought at the beginning, the strength of the second master Zheng Ziwu was known to everyone in Chang'an City, and he could put the long sword on the shoulder of the second master so neatly, this guy must be a cultivator with a high realm!

Zheng Ziwu's sideburns oozed a few traces of cold sweat, and he said with some astonishment: "I didn't expect that your kid was so young, he turned out to be a cultivator with a high realm, no wonder he was so arrogant, but if you don't use the power of Xingyuan and the long sword, you want to defeat me with the power of ** alone, and you kid doesn't regard martial arts cultivators too much."

It's over!"

"If you don't take it seriously, you have to speak with strength!" Chen Linci said, then he withdrew the Tianxing Sword from its scabbard, clenched his fists and made a gesture of invitation to Zheng Ziwu.

He has fought with many cultivators, but he has never really fought with martial arts practitioners, he has seen the heroic posture of the general, and he has also heard the legend of the overlord of Western Chu, so he has always kept a kind of respect for martial arts practitioners.

Now that I have met this guy, it is just like comparing and comparing the innate divine power that I used to be proud of, which is stronger or weaker compared to them!