After a while, the air around him returned to normal, the killing intent on his face gradually disappeared, and the poisonous snake-like gaze was still staring at Li Heng, and he roared with a chill: "Li Heng Xiao'er, I'm not afraid to tell you, I want your life tonight, even if you go to rescue the soldiers, the old man wants to take a look, who can save you in this Xia Luo City." ”

Li Heng looked at him with a strange expression, this old man was crazy, did he want to kill himself if he wanted to rely on his mere Jindan stage cultivation?

Or is it that he has arranged a killer in Charlotte City, and as soon as the birthday banquet is over, he will send the killer to deal with him?

No matter what the situation is, Li Heng's evaluation of Huang Weixing is only four words: I don't know what I can!

"President Huang, your son's matter is completely self-inflicted, and you should clear up the reason, I advise you to be interesting and don't do stupid things, otherwise the thousand-year-old foundation of the Huang family will be ruined, and what face will you have to see your ancestors after you die?"

Li Heng pursed his lips, smiled flatly, ignored Huang Weixing's eyes that wanted to kill, and then said: "But it is reasonable for blood relatives to take revenge, I can understand your feelings." ”

"Humph!"

After Huang Wei leaked it, he didn't look at Li Heng again, walked straight to the seat that belonged to him, sat down steadily, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and his face was calm and terrifying.

"Huh!"

It was impossible for Li Heng to pay attention to this trivial matter, if he could still be frightened by someone like Huang Weixing, he would not be qualified to command the Xuanyin Demon Palace.

Chapter 68 The Establishment of the Prince

"Brother Li, you seem to be in trouble, Huang Weixing, this old fox is not easy to deal with, although he is not a cultivator, the power he can control in his hands should not be underestimated. ”

Mo Ruolan's delicate and sweet voice, like a clear spring, quietly flowed in Li Heng's heart.

"Haha, Miss Mo is really joking, can I be scared by Huang Weixing? Is he worthy? Even if he has the secret support of the Tongtian Sword Sect behind him, do you think I will be afraid?"

The corners of Li Heng's mouth twitched, and the hearty and heroic laughter reached Mo Ruolan's heart.

"With such strong self-confidence, it seems that Li Heng's cultivation has improved again, and the fierce battle last night was a great gain for him. ”

Mo Ruolan felt a powerful momentum of 'heaven and earth, only me' from the surging laughter, and gave her the feeling that it was not blind ignorance and arrogance, but a fearless bearing, no matter how powerful the difficulties were, she had invincible faith and determination.

"I'm getting worse and worse than him now, after last night's battle, Li Heng's prestige must have reached a new height, and no one has shaken the position of the number one master of the younger generation in the heterogeneous cultivation world. ”

Qiao Yi, who was half-demon with Mo Ruolan and Li Heng fighting against each other last night, was spread out by the Xuanyin Demon Palace and Momen as early as this morning.

Momen acted eccentricly, but he never asked for credit, and did not boast that Mo Ruolan belittled Li Heng, but spread the news to the outside world realistically, and attributed the greatest credit to Li Heng.

The news spread by the heterogeneous cultivation world is the fastest, and within three days, the name Li Heng will resound throughout the heterogeneous cultivation world, and it will be truly noticed by all forces.

After all, he was a young cultivator who could compete with the body of a half-demon, and his strong strength was definitely not something he could boast about casually.

There is no need for a scholar under the fame, especially in the cruel heterogeneous world, everyone's fame needs to pay a very heavy price, only one battle after another can make a name for themselves in the heterogeneous world, otherwise even if the reputation is coincidental, it will not last long.

Li Heng first cut off one of Fang Shenji's arms, and then killed Qiao Yi, whose strength was comparable to that of a cultivator in the Divine Tribulation Period, and the two battles without fancy made his reputation rise in an instant, at least among the younger generation, no one could match it.

Those who become famous in the heterogeneous cultivation world have no great achievements!

This truth has been true since ancient times!

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The episode of Huang Weixing asking for his life did not make Li Heng feel the slightest threat, he still looked at the officials from all walks of life who continued to enter the palace, and the heroes from all walks of life were very interested.

When it was close to noon, the four palace gates of the palace were completely closed, and more than 6,000 people who had rushed from all over the Nine Desolations 6 had already taken their seats.

There are more than 6,000 people, even if everyone speaks in a small voice, but on the whole, it is also full of people, bustling and lively.

Li Heng was not idle, chatting with the dignitaries from all over the Nine Desolations 6 around him, and these people didn't ask about his identity, anyway, the people who are qualified to sit in the VIP seat, which one is not a big deal?

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"Boom!"

Half an hour later, with the sound of a long and heavy bell, the originally noisy palace instantly became extremely quiet and serious.

Everyone knows that the old emperor is about to come out.

Really......

After the bell, several palace maids carefully moved out the majestic gold lacquer dragon chair from the Taihe Palace, and placed the chair symbolizing boundless rights in the middle of the palace gate of the Taihe Palace.

Dozens of palace maids and little eunuchs worked for half an hour to take care of everything, and for such a long time, the entire palace was silent, only the sound of nearly 10,000 people breathing heavily or peacefully.

"The emperor has arrived!"

A deep and low voice sounded abruptly like muffled thunder.

This voice is different from the previous harsh and sharp, but gives people a strong sense of majesty, although it is not loud, but it spreads to every corner of the palace, especially suddenly, as if there is a muffled thunder suddenly sounding in the hearts of everyone, giving people a strong sense of shock.

"Wow!"

As if it had been rehearsed, the more than 6,000 people who were originally sitting all stood up, and their eyes looked in the direction of the Taihe Hall at the same time.

Especially in the officials in various places, some of them have even knelt down, and their whole body trembled with excitement, and tears flowed all over their cheeks.

The vast majority of officials have never seen Long Yan in their lives, and they can see it today, and it is fake if they are not excited, but they are excited like this, and there is also an element of drama.

But no matter what, just with this awe in their hearts, they can also make several old ministers in the capital feel relieved, knowing that the prestige of the old emperor is still there, and the prestige of the imperial family of Yanlian Country is still there.

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Zhan Xuanji slowly walked out of the Taihe Hall wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, followed by most of the princes and princesses of the Yanlian Kingdom.

Wearing a dragon robe, the spirit is much better than that of the previous days, the face is ruddy and shiny, and the eyes are bright, not only does not show old age at all, but gives people a kind of emperor bearing that reigns over the world.

"I've seen the emperor!"

The sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami sounded at the same time, and most of the people knelt down, knelt down three times and bowed respectfully, and made a big salute, only the more than 100 people on the VIP table only bowed slightly, which was regarded as a salute.

Then, all the officials of the Yan Lian Kingdom shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The sound swept across the land like a tsunami.

"Hehe, let's all be flat, today you are here to drink birthday wine, not to go to the Hajj, put aside those rules, and accompany me well. ”

Zhan Xuanji raised his hands in a false manner, signaling that everyone present did not need to be polite, and then sat on the dragon chair himself, overlooking the entire palace and the officials who came to celebrate his birthday and the envoys of various countries.