Chapter 36: The Beginning of the War
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"I want to invite Miss Twilight to sit in my Tianchen Tower, Brother Fearless, Brother Qiuming, no opinion, right?" Wei Chen was gentle and elegant, and said to Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming with a smile on his face.
"I disagree!"
"I have an opinion."
Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming did not answer, but the two princes shouted at each other.
"Brother Jiehuang, Brother Anhuang, you should stay in Yuchun Tower, now the imperial city is in chaos, and it is easy to have an accident if you walk around." Wei Chen turned his head to look at his two imperial brothers, although his tone was kind, the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes could be seen by anyone.
"Wei Chen, are you threatening me?" Wei Jie was angry and called Wei Chen by his name directly.
Yuchun Building is not the building where the prince lives, but Fengyue Building, Wei Chen mentioned it at this time, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face, plus there was something in what he said, full of threats, Wei Jie's face immediately turned cold, he knew that his strength was not as good as Wei Chen, but as an elder brother, he couldn't regress and lose face at this time.
"I never do anything threatening, you two, either go by yourself now, or, I'll send you away." Wei Chen didn't pay attention to the two imperial brothers at all, said in a cold voice, and didn't look at them when he spoke, but looked up at the second floor of the Xinghua Inn.
There, there are the people he wants to pay attention to.
"Good! I'm standing here right now, and I'm going to see how you get me away. Wei Jie shouted angrily, and as he screamed, he moved a few steps to the door of the inn.
Although Wei An didn't scream angrily, he also looked angry, glared at Wei Chen, and followed Wei Jie's footsteps to move a few steps closer to the Xinghua Inn.
Although the relationship between the two is not very good, they are ready to join forces against their genius brother Wei Chen at this moment.
"Do you know what will happen if I kill you?" Wei Chen's gaze moved from the Xinghua Inn to the two princes, his eyes were cold, and his tone was even more emotionless.
"Wei Chen, don't think that condensing ten martial arts canons is great, there are more imperial brothers who are stronger than you, don't have no one in your eyes." Wei Jie's face turned red by Wei Chen's cold eyes and emotionless tone, if he wasn't sure that his strength was far inferior, he would have done his best.
"I don't need you two wastes to teach me to do things, you two should go back to Yuchun Tower and lie down!" Wei Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with the two elder brothers who were squirrel, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Wei Jie and Wei An.
"Too much deception!" Wei Jie shouted, and a brilliant big knife arrived in his hand, directly slashing down the fast-coming Wei Chen.
And Wei An, who was beside him, also took out a long sword at this moment, turned into a whirlwind, and stabbed Wei Chen.
Although the two princes were looked down upon by Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming, and were also called waste by Wei Chen, their strength was not as bad as they imagined, as soon as the two of them made a move at this moment, the sons of all the forces watching the play on the outside couldn't help but be surprised, because of the name of the two princes, they have always looked down on the strength of the two princes, but they don't want to make a move at this moment, but they are not much weaker than themselves.
It's not that they're weak, it's that they live under the reputation of the stronger.
Perhaps, the two of them can also fight with the dust prince!
The powerful sons had such a thought in their hearts, so they heard two clicks, followed by two painful screams, and then, the sound of heavy objects flying through the sky.
Wei Jie and Wei An, the two princes, were actually cut off their hands and feet at the moment of contact with Wei Chen, and were thrown into the distance like garbage.
"Piao Piao is handsome, but he is cold-blooded and ruthless, Prince Jie and Prince An will not die this time, and they will lie down for half a year." The powerful prince looked at the figures of the two princes being thrown away, and couldn't help but speak up.
"Yuchunlou will never let the two princes die there, so the prince of the dust can't say that he is cold-blooded, but it is true that he is ruthless, but who is not ruthless in the rivers and lakes?" There are other forces that say to the son.
Wei Chen instantly abolished the two princes and threw them away, stood still, looked at Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming, and said lightly: "The two are guests from afar, there are still many places to visit in this imperial city, but you can go sightseeing first, as for the twilight girl, this prince will be well received." ”
Murong Wudaunt looked at Wei Chen with a solemn face, he knew that Wei Chen was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, he could also abolish Wei Jie and Wei An in a short period of time, but he definitely couldn't do it so quickly and easily, however, although Wei Chen was strong, he was not afraid, it was even more impossible for him to give up Qin Duxue, at least, it was impossible before defeating him.
"Dusk Xue is my wife set by Murong Wuxing, it is impossible to give it up, the strength of the dust prince is unpredictable, Murong Wuxing still wants to ask for advice."
"Murong Wuxing, if you say this, I will break your mouth." Zuo Qiuming heard Murong Wudaunt's words about making Qin Duxue his wife, he roared angrily, his hands were frosty, and his figure flickered, turning into an afterimage. Rushed directly towards Murong Fearless.
Sensing Zuo Qiuming's figure, Murong Wudaunt's hands became claws, metallic silver light flashed, and his body leaned forward, like a tiger out of a hole, to meet Zuo Qiuming's hands that were already covered with ice.
The two figures touched, the silver light flowed, the ice and snow flew, and the battle was inseparable in an instant.
"Ice Palm!"
"Mighty Finger!"
As soon as the two made a move, onlookers saw the martial arts used by the two.
"Look at this power, it's all martial arts of the general rank, when the two meet, I really don't know which is stronger and which is weak." The powerful son couldn't help but sigh.
"There was a fight yesterday, and I heard that the level is comparable, comparable, and there should be many exceptions today."
"That's a! Calling back and forth, but not getting results, wasting time and effort. ”
"You're just talking about a fart, you have a show to watch, and you still have opinions?"
As soon as Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming began to fight, the powerful brother who watched the play found a topic, and chatted happily while watching the two fight.
"Look, Wei Chen is about to enter the Xinghua Inn!"
"Damn, these two fools are wasting their strength, but they want to cheapen others."
Wei Chen frowned slightly when he saw Murong Wuxing and Zuo Qiuming fighting, he didn't understand what the two of them were fighting so hard to do when the three of them were fighting, but the two were fighting, and it was okay if no one was bothering him.
Wei Chen paused slightly, didn't want to look at the two of them fighting, and walked directly towards the Xinghua Inn.
"Whew!"
However, just as he took two steps forward, a flying knife broke through the air, instantly passed through his eyes, and took away a few strands of hair, this time, if it wasn't for sensing the danger and stopping in time, he would have been stabbed in the head by this flying knife.
Wei Chen looked back at the source of the flying knife, there, Murong Wudaunt and Zuo Qiuming had stopped fighting, and at this moment, Murong Wudaunt was holding a three-inch-long flying knife in his hand.
The three blue rays of the flying knife flashed, and at first glance, it was not ordinary.
"It's a pity, the real drama is fake, and it still has no effect." Murong Wudaunt looked at Wei Chen, who was unharmed, and said with a look of pity.
"You guys, are you looking for death?" Wei Chen's voice was cold, this time, he was really angry.