"Who's shouting outside, disturbing the old man's drinking?"

Before anyone arrives, the sound is urgent.

There was a faint anger in his voice, and it exploded in front of the two of them.

"Bang!

Meng Wu hurriedly propped up the vitality shield, but he was still shocked and took three steps back.

The desolate Lonely Garden's mind moved, and the spiritual power collided on the sound waves like a tide, and the two collided and fell murmuringly.

The desolate court stood in place, unmoving, staring at the comer.

The man was richly dressed, but he was full of alcohol, his hair was scattered, and his beard was unkempt. His face was wrinkled and his hair was heavy gray, like a drunken maniac on the street.

However, this is not what the Desolate Lonely Court paid attention to, and his cultivation is the eightfold true yuan realm!

Huang Guting secretly wondered in his heart: "The Zongren Mansion is worthy of being the Imperial Mansion, and the master of the Mansion is actually the Eighth True Yuan Realm! This kind of cultivation must at least be a second-grade official in the court!

Meng Wu was obviously very dissatisfied with a drunken maniac, and shouted: "Old man, you attacked the general just now!"

The Sect Master lifted his loose hair, revealing a cynical face, and his two eyes looked back and forth between Meng Wu and Huang Guting.

Suddenly, he smiled and pointed at himself: "It's me! It's me!"

Suddenly raised his head again, poured a big pour, and after drinking happily, he pursed his lips with his sleeve, and his tone finally became normal: "You two boys, what are you doing in the Zongren Mansion? Are you here to drink with me?"

Meng Wu was very disdainful of talking to a drunken maniac, if he hadn't noticed that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, he would probably not be able to beat him, just this crazy look, he must go up and fight three hundred punches before talking about anything else!

The Desolate Court took a step forward and said, "I am the second prince of the Desolate Court, and I am here to get back the monthly money delayed by the Zongren Mansion! A total of 360,000 silver coins, what is the idea of the Mansion?"

"Want money?" The corner of the sect's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if he was scared by the three hundred and sixty thousand, or choked on drinking!

"The account books of the Zongren Mansion are clear, and all the monthly receipts of each person are recorded in the books, how can it be delayed?"

The lord of the house took a sip of wine and continued: "Let's go! Let's go! Don't disturb my drinking!"

Huang Guting smiled slightly, and said, "Then you might as well take out the account books and let this prince check them! If there is nothing wrong, you should leave." ”

The lord of the mansion staggered and shouted, "The person in charge of the account books has gone!"

"The little one is here! the little one is here!"

The movement was very loud just now, and the officials of the Zongren Mansion were all civil officials, so they didn't dare to step forward, and they all hid behind the gatehouse to peek at this time.

A slender official heard the order of the lord of the house, and hurriedly ran out of the gatehouse, and respectfully bowed: "The lord of the house! ”

The lord of the mansion said drunkly: "Go and check for that kid." ”

"This..."The little official's face was embarrassed, but he categorically didn't dare to disobey the order of the sect master, so he had to say: "Second prince, please wait, the little one will go and investigate!"

"No need!" Huang Guting waved his hand, stopped the official, and said, "You take out my account book, and I will read it myself!"

"Yes! Yes!" the little official was terrified, and hurriedly ran in, and brought him the account book of the desolate court tremblingly.

Huang Guting took the account book from the hand of the government official, flipped through it carefully, and immediately frowned and said: "It is recorded that my monthly money has been collected in the first time!"

Huang Guting's mind changed slightly, it must have been a good thing that Huang Gu Burning had done! He threw his hand away, threw the account book to the little official, and asked, "Who kept this account book!"

"It's... Small!" The official didn't dare to look up, and picked up the account book in a panic, Vino said.

He is the head of the account room, and there are so many account books, how can he remember them alone? Many of the account books are recorded by his subordinates, and he only needs to look at them, but how dare he be careless with a person of such an identity as Huang Guting, they are all written by himself.

"Hmph! This prince has not been out of the East Palace Prince's Hall for three years, which eye of your eyes saw that this prince received the money! You must have embezzled the prince's 360,000 silver coins! Someone, drag him out and behead this prince!"

"Ah!" the official howled, knelt down, and cried bitterly: "Your Royal Highness, this is none of my business!

"Who took that? Don't hurry up and make it clear! Otherwise, no one will be able to save you!"

"Yes, yes, yes... It's the king!" The officials were really afraid that they would kill him if they were not satisfied, so they didn't dare to hide it, and finally said it.

"Say the name!" said the Lonely Court.

"Wang Hong!"

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's him, and it's really a guy who eats inside and out. Huang Guting snorted coldly: "You go now, find him, and say that this prince is waiting for him in this sect's mansion!"

"Yes, yes!" the official hurriedly ran.

The lord of the mansion on the side was desolate, sitting on the steps, with one leg cocked, still drinking by himself, without the slightest appearance of the lord of the house, as if he had not heard what the mansion official said. Let him run.

Huang Guting walked in front of Huang Qingcang and said with a smile: "Mansion Master, you have nothing to say about such a mess?"

"What did you say?" said Arakushi, who didn't raise his head.

"My silver coin has been taken away by someone else!Aren't you the lord of the mansion derelict in his duty!" said the Deserted Pavilion.

"Hmph! You kid didn't come by himself, he was taken away by others, who do you blame?" Huang Qingcang didn't care at all, stretched out his rough hand full of old folds, pointed to the two guards standing at the door, and said: "People are injured, the door is broken, they are all counted, pay for it!"

The Deserted Lonely Court originally wanted to blackmail some interest, but this mansion master obviously didn't accept this, and he was not afraid of his status as a prince, so there was no way: "As long as my 360,000 silver coins are in hand, I will naturally compensate you!"

Meng Wu shook his hands, eager to try, and said with a smile: "Second prince, since your silver coins have fallen, let's compare them now! Don't worry, after winning anyway, I'll go and ask that Wang Hong for it! You only need to lose me 640,000 yuan! How about it?"

Huang Guting smiled faintly and said, "Are you so sure you can win me?"

"Of course," Meng Wu smiled confidently: "You are now at most one or two in the Spirit Yuan Realm, even if you are really talented against the sky, it is impossible to exceed the triple level! Although I am not a martial artist, but this is what you want to give me silver, don't say that I am bullying you! Moreover, I do want to fight with the Lonely Court Prince who was famous three years ago! Haha! Come on!"

Meng Wu couldn't wait, after Xiao Xuanzi and the guards and others retreated, they left an empty place in the Zongren Mansion, he couldn't wait any longer, screamed wildly, and shot directly.

And the news of the second prince and the major general of the Meng family competing in the Zongren Mansion also spread quickly.

"Heavenly Desolate Divine Fire Fist!" Meng Wu threw out a violent punch, and a dazzling fire really appeared in the air.

In the face of Meng Wu's strong attack, Huang Guting frowned slightly, his feet did not move, his arm suddenly raised, and he punched out with one palm.

This palm did not use martial arts, but all the three vitality were mobilized, and the sun, moon and stars in the dantian were running wildly.

Suddenly, the air waves rolled like a thousand layers of waves and poured out of the mountains.

"Smack!" fists and palms intersected, and the explosion was like a crisp sound like gold and stone colliding.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, Xiao Xuanzi's heart was tense, and he sweated for the desolate and lonely court.

The desolate burner who was quietly hiding next to him was overjoyed, and he had already sketched the scene of Nie Tian being blown away by a palm in his mind.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, Huang Guting and Meng Wu retreated at the same time.

The Lonely Court took five steps back, and Meng Wu took two steps back.

Huang Guting stabilized his body, smiled faintly, and said in his heart: "Lingyuan Fivefold Martial Artist, his strength is really extraordinary, even if I have three Yuan Qi bonuses, my absolute strength is still slightly inferior." ”

At this time, the Lonely Court did not use any martial arts, and only relied on the strength of the flesh to have the power of 5,000 catties, plus the three vitality bonuses, at least 8,000 catties of strength!

But Rao is so, his strength is still weaker than Meng Wu.

After all, Meng Wu is a five-fold martial artist in the Lingyuan Realm, and the advantage of the realm is simply an unbridgeable gap for the martial artist.

"This ...... How is it possible?!" Meng Wu stabilized his body and looked at the desolate court in great surprise. Even if he had the upper hand in the first move, what appeared on his face was not happiness, but a huge shock!

The Lonely Court actually blocked his punch in the front!

It's just impossible!

The Desolate Lonely Court is just a mere Lingyuan Realm's one-fold strength, how can it be possible to block the blow of the Lingyuan Realm's five-fold martial artist.

As soon as the Desolate Lonely Court made a move, Meng Wu completely perceived the strength of the Desolate Lonely Court: the Spirit Yuan Realm was heavy!

is four small realms, and he can compete with himself!

It's so weird!

It's incredible!

It's simply beyond the comprehension of Martial Arts.

Shouldn't he have been knocked down by himself with one punch? Isn't the difference between the realms of the four small realms already worlds apart?

If it's fourfold, or even triple, it's understandable, but it's one. It really shocked Meng Wu!

It was not only Meng Wu who was shocked at the scene, everyone was staring wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of them as if they were dreaming.

"Oh my God! Your Highness is really a bull! You really have the strength to fight with this rough man like Meng Wu!" Xiao Xuanzi was the first to react, and he was directly excited and lost his voice.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, my cousin must not have done his best!" said Deserted Lonely Burn, who was also stupid, stupidly.

He originally didn't believe that Huang Guting, a person who had been wasted for three years, could recover his strength and break through the Lingyuan Realm, but this was what his mother said herself, and he just gritted his teeth and believed it, but he didn't expect that he could even fight across borders!

Doesn't it mean that in the future, he will be trampled under his feet again, and he must not! The desolate and lonely burning heart roared violently.

Huang Qingcang lifted the white hair that covered his eyes, took a complicated look at the Wild Lonely Court, and then continued to drink.

After being shocked, Meng Wu was really surprised and admired! Sure enough, he was the first day of the Heavenly Desolation who had reached the ninth level of the Yunyuan Realm at the age of thirteen!

"Second Prince! It's really amazing! If you can catch my move again, I will admit defeat immediately!"

Meng Wu is also a straight man who has lost and said, calmed down, and shot again.

At this time, the news of the second prince and Mengwu's competition had also spread throughout the palace. It even reached the ears of the Heavenly Desolate Emperor.

"Ridiculous!" the Emperor of the Heavenly Desolation was very angry when he heard Liu Xuanyi's advice. A palm slap on the table.

Yuan Li rolled, but the table did not move

Liu Xuan hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty, the second prince is now talented and has broken through the Lingyuan Realm, you should be happy, why are you so angry?"

The emperor glanced at Liu Xuanyi lightly and did not speak.

Liu Xuanyi hurriedly bowed his head.

A moment later

"Let Qingcang give him a million gold coins, by the way... Tell him, don't go overboard!"

A deep voice came from Liu Xuanyi's ears.

"Yes!"