Chapter 8: The Marquis of Zhen Tian

Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, Wangcheng - Zhentianhou Mansion

This huge Hou Mansion for thousands of miles, the purple air is surging and peaceful, the Ruicai is colorful, every brick and tile, every grass and a tree, all of them are beautiful and ingenious.

In the past, Zhentianhou followed the Emperor of Heaven to create this immortal dynasty, since five hundred years ago, the Emperor of Heaven retreated into the background, and the prince of the dynasty was in charge of the government.

Even the gate of the Nahou Mansion is made of bronze and black iron, and the soldiers standing in front of the gate are all dragon spirits and tigers, tall and mighty, wearing tiger head chain mail, holding a war spear, and their eyes are awe-inspiring. Ye Chen, who came from afar, sighed in his heart:

"I haven't returned for seven years, so I guess my father and mother must not know me. The guards in front of this Hou Mansion are not a group of people before I worship the Dragon Sect. ”

"Big brother, are we in the wrong place? Dressed in tattered pudding robes, with a dirty little face, but a pair of eyes that were extremely clear and crystalline, the innocent finch pursed her red lips timidly, and said, "This is the Zhentianhou Mansion, it is one of the important places in the royal city, if you get close, you will be arrested." ”

Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "I'll go back to my own home, who would dare to arrest me?"

The finch blinked, not quite understanding.

At this time, Ye Chen was already dragging the girl and climbed the stone steps of the gate of Zhentianhou Mansion.

"Stop"

A ferocious aura rushed towards him

The twelve guards of the Hou Mansion all stared at the strange and handsome young man in white.

"Awesome! All of them are at the level of the Divine Power Realm, and they are not ordinary Divine Power Realm monks, just their hidden murderous aura can deter most of the Divine Power Realm martial arts monks. ”

Ye Chenwan'er, holding his head high, said casually: "Are you waiting for me to stop me from entering the mansion?"

"Boy, Zhentian Hou Mansion, how can you allow idlers to set foot on it! Leave quickly, otherwise they will be punished!" The twelve Hou Mansion guards, their eyes wide with anger, shouted in unison

"Bold!" Ye Chen snorted, and then smiled; "That's it, I don't have the same general knowledge as you. This town is where I grew up, and when I was eight years old, my father sent me to the Dragon Transformation Sect to practice. That year, the guards in front of this Hou Mansion were not you, so I can finally enter the mansion. ”

The guards looked at each other, and the man at the head, his pupils were shocked and incredulous, and said, "...... You...... Aren't you Ye Chen's little marquis? No! No way! Ye Chen's little marquis has been in the Dragon Transformation Sect for so many years, how can he come back overnight, and your kid is the Ten Heavens of the Spirit Vein Realm.

Ye Chen's little marquis...... Born with no pulse, unable to cultivate, inside and outside the royal city, everyone knows it! Boy, pretending to be the heir of Lord Zhentianhou is the sin of killing his head!"

"Is it" Ye Chenfeng was light, and said: "I only know that if I am really the little marquis of Tianhou Mansion in this town, if you don't let me in, then you will be beheaded all over the house." On the contrary, if I am fake and enter this town's Tianhou Mansion, will I still be able to come out alive?"

The leading guard hesitated for a moment and said, "Childe, wait a minute, I'll go and report." ”

......

It was only half a pillar of incense, and the leading guard who went to report was in a hurry, sweating profusely, and ran back, saying: "It's a lowly job with eyes and eyes that don't know Mount Tai, don't blame the little marquis." Lord Zhentianhou Fawei is the world, and his thoughts are boundless, and he already knows that you are back, so let you go and see him. ”

"This old thing is not small, what can you do when you come out to greet me?" shrugged his shoulders, Ye Chen pulled the finch, strode into the meteor, and walked into a magnificent and magnificent Zhentianhou Mansion as a matter of course.

......

Looking back at the back of the young man who was gradually moving away, the guards in front of the gate were talking and talking about each other.

"Isn't the little Hou Ye born with a dead vein and can't practice?, so the Lord Zhentian Hou sent him to the Dragon Transformation Sect, how come I saw it today, this little Hou Ye actually has the cultivation of the Ten Heavens of the Spirit Vein Realm? ?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who is going? The heir of Lord Zhentianhou is not something we can talk about behind our backs. ”

......

In the past, the Zhentianhou Mansion, which had no waves in ancient wells, exploded at this time. Up and down are busy, because everyone knows that the little marquis of this Zhentianhou Mansion is back, that is the only son of Zhentianhou, even if it is a waste that cannot be cultivated, it is also the heir of Zhentianhou, and it is one of the most noble bloodlines in this royal city.

It can be seen that hundreds of maids and servants, densely packed, come and go between the corridors, and I don't know what they are busy with. Anyway, where Ye Chen walked calmly, the figures he saw along the way all knelt and bowed, and the finches who followed Ye Chen were already stunned and dumbfounded.

She never dreamed that the boy who saved her would have such a noble status, and he was actually one of the nine heavenly weather of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, the son of Zhentianhou.

"I almost forgot" Ye Chen stopped suddenly, looked at a few maids in front of him, and said, "You guys come here." ”

"What do you have to say about the little marquis" These maids were prostrate on the ground, respectful.

"This is the finch, I brought it back. You can dress her up, let her take a hot shower, change into new clothes, and at least be clean. Take her something to eat again. Ye Chen commanded casually, but the flattering finches on the side were flattered, and he said hesitantly: "Big brother...... No...... Little Hou Gongzi ...... I ......"

"You still call me big brother. What kind of little Hou Gongzi, what is this title?" Ye Chen said with a dumb smile: "Okay, let's go with them, I have met my father, my mother, and I will go to see you again." ”

"Got it" Finch nodded obediently and left with a few maids.

A moment later.

Ye Chen walked into a large hall

The dazzling and ultimate hall is built like an extraterritorial star.

In the hall, the mist is rippling, and the carved beams are painted.

A middle-aged man who was only thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a majestic face, eyes like electricity, a majestic posture, long hair and a shawl, quite the bearing of a superior person, standing there with his hands in his hands, the blood and vitality surging in his body, the stars and the sea could not see the end.

Just look at each other, and you can't help but bow and worship, and feel afraid.

The bearing of a strong man is undoubtedly revealed in this man.

But at this moment, the man looked at the young man who walked into the hall, there was nothing, and he laughed heartily and said, "Ten Heavens of the Spirit Vein Realm!

I could clearly feel that the man was excited and happy from the bottom of his heart, and he fell in front of the young man in a step of disillusionment, and said, "Tell my father, how did you break the shackles of the innate pulse and enter the martial arts?"

The identity of the man, it is self-evident, he is one of the nine heavenly weather of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, the famous and courageous Zhentianhou.