There are not many people who can go up to the second floor, just a few tables of people scattered around.

Not much.

They are all people who are either rich or noble.

When they saw Zhang He like they had seen it, they all smiled and nodded.

That's when it happened.

A crowd of people came rushing in front of them, and among them was a well-dressed man.

But I saw that he had an elegant temperament, a graceful and luxurious posture all over his body, a vigorous and powerful step, and a majestic posture.

After getting closer, it can be seen that his appearance is even more handsome and chic, and he is powerful.

The group hurried through the crowd and quickly reached the second floor.

"It's you, the swordsman, oh, no, it's supposed to be Lord Jinyiwei now. Nice to see you here. ”

When Song Wen saw Zhang He's strength, he always wanted to recruit this person.

After Zhang He killed people that day, he turned around and left.

I didn't have much communication with him at all.

He didn't dare to come forward to say hello at that time, because Zhang He was too scary at that time.

There is only one guard by his side, and he can't guarantee his safety.

Song Wen brought a group of guards today, and this is the capital.

"Oh! It's you. ”

Zhang He obviously remembered this person.

Last time he sensed Song Wen, this person had not yet reached the innate martial artist.

It turned out that this person was the Prince of Freedom.

Zhang He has not been to the court until now.

I have never knelt down to anyone.

What's more, with his current strength, Zhang He won't care who is the prince?

It's a big deal to solve the problem.

If you don't want the main quest, just kill a few more innate warriors, and the attribute points you get are estimated to be more than completing the main quest.

"Presumptuous, I didn't kneel down immediately when I saw the prince. An innate martial artist next to him scolded Zhang He loudly.

A burly-looking man with a sturdy physique and a face like a crown of jade stepped forward.

He had inky eyebrows and eyes as bright as paint.

When he spoke, he was impassioned, and his whole body was full of the heroic spirit of a big man.

Lang Yongan, a congenital martial artist.

has been in the rivers and lakes, and five years ago, I was fortunate to be favored by Song Wen, so I have been following Song Wen.

When he came out today, he saw that the prince was impressed by this person.

He was going to come out and sing blackface, and then the prince would come out and sing redface again.

In this way, the brocade guard in front of him is easy to be subdued.

Usually they work together like this.

It's a pity that I met Zhang He.

Song Wen knew that something was wrong, and he only found out that it was this murderer when he came here.

The fate of those people in the Cold Ice Sect, he still vividly remembers it.

"Yong'an, it doesn't have to be like this, this person in front of me is my friend, it's okay not to kneel. ”

Song Wen bit the word friend very hard.

He emphasized the importance of Zhang He, and also to protect Lang Yongan.

He was clear about the strength of the man in front of him.

If it is not necessary, do not offend easily.

"Oh, are you sure you need me to kneel?"

Zhang He looked up at Lang Yongan.

The two eyes were cold, revealing the color of a falcon-like yin owl, and a trace of ruthless bloodlust flashed under the cold eyes.

Zhang He sensed that there were three innate martial artists in this group of people.

This man is one of them.

Lu Xiaoqing had already put down her chopsticks at this moment, and she looked at her son-in-law with worried eyes.

This pedestrian is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Living in the capital, they can see at a glance who they can't mess with.

"No, no, my lord is polite, since you are a friend of the prince, you don't have to be like this. ”

Lang Yongan saw Zhang He looking at him with unkind eyes, and heard the prince say this.

He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing today.

He immediately bent down to apologize.

"I'm sorry for the collision with my lord today, I—"

"Hehe, I'm sorry it's useful, so what's the use of me as a brocade guard?"

Zhang He directly interrupted Lang Yongan's answer.

Instantly hold the knife in your hand.

"I suspect that you have something to do with the murder eight years ago, come with me back to the Zhenfu Division!"

The cold light in Zhang He's eyes was as sharp as a knife, making people dare not face it.

"You...... You ......"

Lang Yongan looked at Zhang He angrily, and said something casually, how could this person stare at him like a mad dog.

He knew very well what the place was in the Suppression Division.

As long as you go in by yourself, you will definitely be beaten into a trick.

Thinking of this, Lang Yongan hurriedly looked at the prince for help.

Song Wen showed Lang Yongan a reassuring look.

In the middle of the rivers and lakes, he can't solve many problems.

But in the capital, even if he kills a few people, as long as he wants to protect one person, it is still very simple.

Many people will sell him the face of the free king.

"Hey, don't be angry, I have something to say, let's sit down and talk about it. ”

Song Wen doesn't look like a prince at all.

Instead, he talked to Zhang He as an ordinary person.

There is no oppression of people with identity.

"Come on, serve the food and the wine. ”

Song Wen commanded to the housekeeper downstairs.

Song Wen looked at Zhang He with a smile.

As his prince, he is still so soft-spoken.

He believes that Zhang He will not pursue his identity for the sake of his identity.

Otherwise, this man is too knowledgeable.

If this brocade guard in front of him is this kind of person, then he will not live long in the capital.

Another person walked out next to him.

He is also an innate martial artist.

He looks handsome, has a tall figure, and looks elegant and refined in white.

On a handsome face with clear lines, the eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and the two starry eyes were bright.

There is an air between the eyebrows that is difficult to conceal the book, and the whole person looks elegant and graceful.

He was dressed in white and scarf, and he walked quickly, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The tall figure reveals a proud spirit that is difficult to shake.

The two shining eyes looked from afar, with perseverance and confidence, and the coldness and arrogance between his eyebrows made him have a sense of elegance.

At this time, he looked at Zhang He with a smile.

"My lord, everyone values peace. ”

"Everyone is in the capital, and they look down and look up every day, so they don't have to be so embarrassed. ”

"Today, it was Xiao An who collided with you, and we immediately accompanied you, and we resolved this grievance at the wine table. ”

Everyone is a heroic person, and there is no need to make a big deal out of this little thing. ”

"Why don't you turn hostility into jade, as the saying goes, many friends have many roads!"

He is the number one think tank under Song Wen.

Zhang He looked at the chattering man in front of him.

He is equipped with a gentleman's sword at his waist, and the person who wears it is usually a scholar or a son.

This outfit looks very finely made, but maybe because I don't wear it often, the white background looks a little yellow.

Zhang He felt that this person was just a staff member of the palace.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have followed a down-and-out prince.

Why did Zhang He ignore Song Wen, not only was he strong, but also King Xiaoyao was a down-and-out prince.

There is no real power at all.

Moreover, he is now a court official from Sanpin.

The rights are much greater than this prince.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a relative of the emperor, Zhang He wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with this person.

It's a complete waste of time.