228 Wishing the old marshal

Palace.

Long Guanhuang received a report from Long Fengli.

Close your eyes and ponder: Zhu Mohao has a conflict with the Mandate of Heaven because of Yue'er? Is he so proud that he is at this point? Marshal's Mansion...... It's not good to be a high-powered master......

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: It seems that you can borrow the hand of this Destiny Son to suppress this arrogance......

Gently knocked on the handle of the dragon chair: I don't know how much energy there is behind this Heavenly Destiny Son, in addition to the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm...... Perhaps, you can take this opportunity to find out......

......

Marshal's House.

Zhu Mohao returned with a pale face.

A gray-haired man stood in the middle of the courtyard.

I wish you the hero, I wish the grandfather Mohao, and I wish the old marshal.

Zhu Xiong's face looks very young.

Actual age, more than 200 years old.

Zhu Xiongluo looked at Zhu Mohao's pale face.

He frowned slightly: "Hmm, Hao'er, are you injured? What's the matter?

"Ahem. A soft cough.

Zhu Mohao's face was angry: "Grandfather! grandson is in Tianlong Academy, he has been bullied!"

"Huh?" Zhu Xiong's eyes narrowed.

Han Sheng spoke: "In Tianlong Academy, someone has been bullied?

Is it Long Fengli's boy? Is the position of the prince already making him complacent?"

Zhu Mohao shook his head: "No! Hmph! How dare that waste bully his grandson! Not to mention, his strength is not as good as his grandson!"

"Isn't it the dragon wind?" Zhu Xiong was surprised: "That's ......"

Zhu Mohao clenched his fists with a look of hatred: "It's the son of destiny!"

Zhu Xiong's pupils shrank: "Destiny Son!......?

Staring at Zhu Mohao: "Recently, the wind came to the Heavenly Dragon Academy's Heavenly Destiny Prince?

"Yes!" Zhu Mohao nodded: "This kid is very arrogant!!

Hmph, His Royal Highness the Prince, that waste is like a dog in front of him!"

Zhu Xiong's eyes flashed: "Destiny of Heaven...... It is rumored that he is a figure who has no one in his eyes. Hearsay......

In the Qianling Mountain, face a group of martial artists, including the powerhouses of the Golden Treasure Realm. This person is shameless at all.

Hao'er, you...... Why conflict with him?"

Zhu Mohao frowned slightly, as if he felt Zhu Xiongluo's attitude towards Chu Tianxing.

"Hmph!" said coldly: "This kid, get close to Her Royal Highness the princess in front of your grandson." If he didn't agree with him, he let his maid hurt his grandson!"

Zhu Xiongluo frowned: "Your Royal Highness Princess, are you for that brutal little girl?"

Zhu Mohao showed a trace of anger: "Hmph! That little slut! I didn't even have much resistance to the son of the Mandate of Heaven! I was with my grandson at the beginning, but I have always been unpretentious." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know if I am afraid of the son of destiny, or I like others to use it!"

"Hmm......" Zhu Xiong sighed slightly: "You just said that you were injured by his maid? What is the strength of his maid?

Who are the people around him? The old man remembered that the rules of the Heavenly Dragon Academy seemed to prohibit the entry of guards.

Could it be that the Heavenly Dragon Academy has also made concessions to the Heavenly Mandate Prince?"

Zhu Mohao was slightly stunned: "This ......"

Shaking his head: "Sun Er doesn't know why Tianlong Academy would let Heavenly Destiny Son bring such a maid in. His maid is a gathering strength. But ......"

Her face turned cold: "What she is holding in her hand seems to be Long Yue'er's little slut's red fire python whip! This maid is very arrogant!

The child was caught off guard and was hit hard by her on the spot. He Buqi and the others were also directly injured by the arrogant maid.

The Mandate of Heaven is surrounded by some beauties......"

Zhu Xionglu frowned: "Gather Qi and a heavy maid, Red Fire Python Whip?"

nodded faintly: "Okay, Hao'er, you can take care of your injuries." I'll take care of that. ”

Zhu Mohao did not leave, and looked at Zhu Xionglu hesitantly.

"Hmm?" Zhu Xiongru wondered: "Hao'er, what else is going on?"

Zhu Mohao looked at Zhu Xiong's expression: "Sun Er wants to bring the Red Flame Iron Bone Knife to the Heavenly Dragon Academy." ”

"Red Flame Iron Bone Knife?" Zhu Xiongluo frowned: "You want to do something to the Heavenly Destiny Prince?"

"Yes!" Zhu Mohao said in a deep voice: "Grandson wants to get back to the field!" Being humiliated in public by the son of Heavenly Destiny like this, grandson can't swallow this breath!

And! If the grandson retreats. Long Yue'er's little slut will inevitably look down on her grandson and completely throw herself into the arms of the son of destiny!

This kind of thing, how can Sun Er endure it! The entire Tianlong City, who doesn't know, Long Yue'er is the woman I wish Mo Hao to book!

Grandfather, this is a slap in the face of our Marshal's Mansion! Grandfather, you are slapped in the face!"

Zhu Xionglu nodded lightly: "I understand." Red Flame Iron Bone Knife, you can take it with you. But......

Don't take the initiative to take action against the Son of Destiny for the time being. This man is unknown, and he has a great background. Don't be too reckless.

But if he dares to insult you again, you don't need to be polite to him. Grandfather, I'll support you.

Also, the matter of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Grandfather, I will personally go to His Majesty to propose marriage.

When the time comes, Her Royal Highness the Princess will also know the measure. and the son of destiny, it will also be a little more restrained.

As for the Tianlong Academy, if you ask the Mandate of Heaven to bring a maid to the academy to bully you, grandfather, I will also ask the dean of the academy for an explanation. ”

Zhu Mohao frowned slightly: What does grandfather mean, he also ...... Don't you want to directly target the stinky boy of the Destiny Son?

He replied in a low voice: "Oh...... In addition......"

His eyes narrowed: "Grandfather, let my father make a statement." said he no longer supported Tai...... Dragons are no longer supported. This dragon is strong, and he has already made the dog leg of the son of destiny.

For our Marshal's Mansion, the attitude is not as good as before. is even more humiliating to his grandson. ”

"That's it......" Zhu Xiongru's face turned cold: "Hmph! The white-eyed wolf who can't be raised is useless if he wants to come." I see, go down and heal. ”

"Yes!grandfather!" Zhu Mohao bowed and retreated.

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Following.

Small courtyard, inside the house.

Chu Tianxing and the others were eating breakfast.

Gongsun Zixian looked at Liu Xuan suspiciously: "Sister Xuan'er, when did you get up today?"

Look at your face...... I'm in good spirits today......"

"Uh......" Liu Xuan's face flashed a hint of blush: "It's okay...... I slept well last night and woke up early. ”

"Oh?" Gongsun Zixian's face was strange: Why does it feel like something is wrong?

glanced at Chu Tianxing.

Chu Tianxing ate breakfast with an indifferent face.

glanced at Gongsun Zixian: "Don't gossip." Hurry up and finish breakfast and go to the library with Ben Gongzi. ”

Gongsun Zixian pursed his lips: "Take us there to read some boring historical classics again?

Chu Tianxing said lightly: "My son didn't ask you to accompany my son to read the historical classics. What do you want to see, won't you see it yourself?

Little Sao Fox, don't you want to practice martial arts? There are so many martial arts models there. I don't want to read the classics, so I practice the exercises there. No one will say about you. ”