Chapter 044: Less or More?

In the Nine Songs Sect, there are more and more people practicing martial arts, in addition to Zhuo Wenxuan and a few people, Zhao Hao also joined in today and began to do some simple movements to help him recover his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The eyes fell on the others with envy, Ma Feixiong, Zhuo Wenxuan, Shang Yu, Wei Chengqi, and Mu Shi, under the leadership of Liu Zihong, practicing Fuhu Boxing, and in every move, there was a faint rumor.

Thinking that in the future, I may also have a day when I can learn such a sharp boxing technique, and I will become more and more serious about exercising.

Not far away, the four girls of the cicada, of course, so far, Ming Pei and Liang Feiying have not been able to show the Snow Piercing Cloud Palm, let alone the Emei Heart Method, and they have not started to cultivate at all.

There are still a few long swords next to them, the quality is not too good, they are all ordinary green steel swords.

This is used to practice the Tempest Sword Technique, and so far six sword techniques have been taught, but unfortunately none of the people have been able to perform them completely, and they have no form and no meaning.

After practicing three times, Liu Zihong put away his posture, and the true qi flowed into the dantian, and the others were still practicing, and now it was just the first glimpse of the door, and they had to practice hard to be able to comprehend the divine will, and when the time came, the power would naturally be a little greater.

"Zhao Hao, how do you feel, if you are tired, rest for a while, don't force yourself, you are different from them, you have to take care of your body!" looked at Zhao Hao, who was a little wheezing after a few movements, Liu Zihong had to comfort him.

"I think I can persevere, I feel a lot better after you treated me last time!" Zhao Hao was very excited when he said it, after all, it gave him hope.

"Treating the symptoms is not the root cause, it's just a temporary suppression, and it won't take long for it to recur!" Liu Zihong said with a smile.

"My father, the emperor, was about to invite you into the palace to help me with treatment, but I was stopped by my mother!" Zhao Hao said with some embarrassment, what His Majesty the Emperor said please, he can naturally understand.

frowned, no matter how he heard that someone wanted to keep him in captivity, Liu Zihong would always feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but be anxious, why didn't the senior brother come.

"Don't get in the way, since you want to join the Nine Songs Sect, then I will naturally do my best, and I can reassure His Majesty the Emperor when I have time to go back!"

"Don't worry, it won't happen in the future, even if he wants to do this, I won't agree!" Zhao Hao saw that Liu Zihong was a little unhappy, and quickly explained.

"Being a parent is also for your own good, after a while, I will teach you the method of planting the heart, and you can suppress the attack of the Nine Yin Absolute Pulse by yourself, and then you can cure it in the long run!" patted Zhao Hao's shoulder, as a family member of Jiugemen, it is natural to be generous, to run a horse on the forehead and a boat in the belly.

Two hours later, everyone stopped, their breathing was long and gradually calmed down, even if they practiced boxing for so long, they still didn't blush and didn't panting, which made Zhao Hao really envious.

After talking about the Spirit King's Mansion, when they heard that they were roaring in the court, clamoring to take off the city lord's hat, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

However, Zhao Hao was very curious about this kind of thing, and couldn't help but ask a few more questions, it sounded really enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to be on the spot and give a few kicks to the guy in the Spirit King's Mansion.

In the place where the nobles lived, in the mansion of the Spirit King, Gong Yongfu, the contemporary Spirit King, was eating while listening to the housekeeper's report on what was going on.

Hearing that his princess's nephew was locked up by the city lord's mansion, he couldn't help but sigh, and made some trouble, and even asked Fan Wu to lock him up.

Naturally, there is a detailed report, I heard that he beat people on the street, the spirit king's face did not change, and he was beaten by several other sons, it was all a matter between children, and the next time he hit back, do you want to do it yourself.

When he roared in court and asked Fan Wu if he wanted to do it, the Spirit King's face finally changed, and he understood why Fan Wu locked them up, maybe now the news has reached His Majesty.

This is no longer a simple roaring court, asking the Sanpin master if he wants to do it, even he didn't dare to speak, who gave them the courage, although it is said that they have been deeply blessed by the Holy Grace over the years, but the companion is like a tiger, if His Majesty is not happy, then the Lingwang Mansion will be destroyed but between the backhand.

Losing the mood to eat, I calmed down and began to think about how to deal with this matter.

The other people next to him didn't dare to speak, this prince is not a good temper, the servants or guards who are killed every year, when they are under ten people, it is simply an eye-opener.

In the afternoon, Fan Wu, the city lord of Silver Star City, waited for the visitors to the Spirit King Mansion, and after coming in, he looked at it, and he was the housekeeper of the Spirit King Mansion, who had been serving for more than ten years, and could represent the attitude of the Spirit King Mansion.

"City Lord Fan, the prince said, a few ignorant juniors in the family, what to do, don't look at the face of the Spirit Palace, he can't do it, just borrow your hand to discipline it!"

This housekeeper has helped the Lingwang Mansion deal with a lot of things, and he has also been a little inflated over the years, looking respectful, but in fact, he doesn't take Fan Wu, a third-grade official, to heart.

"Then deal with it according to the prince's wishes!" Fan Wu was also angry in his heart, replied hard, and picked up the teacup to send the guest.

The housekeeper didn't care, he turned around and left after bowing, as for Fan Wu's attitude, it was not something he considered, he came today just to pass on the word to the prince.

After a few sips of tea, Fan Wu also calmed down a lot, the meaning of the Spirit King was obvious, the junior who couldn't do it himself, let himself teach a lesson, it was considered to give himself face, and he showed that he didn't want to make a big deal about it.

"Let them suffer a little, see the methods of the officials, and be good people in the future!" Fan Wu knocked on the table, and immediately someone behind him agreed, leaving quietly.

The people of the City Lord's Mansion were very fast, and by the afternoon, there were already several more booklets in front of Fan Wu, which recorded the melee of these three people, if it wasn't for the people of the Spirit King's Mansion, they would have died many times.

Pick up the pen next to you, draw a tick on the three cases inside, and then hand it to the person below to do it.

"Committing murder in the streets, running rampant in the city, destroying passers-by's property, injuring seven people, giving them a 50-year cane, and detaining them for three months!"

The maid read cautiously beside her, Gong Yongfu's face remained unchanged, and he was already annoyed in his heart, although he also knew that these three guys were innocent, but in any case, they were all from the Spirit Palace, and they could only be dealt with by the Palace.

"Lord, fifty rods down, this is Xiao Fei's life!" The princess next to her was first dissatisfied, Xiao Fei was the oily and powdery brother, called Jia Fei, the princess's own nephew.

"Mother is a loser, it's not that you are too spoiled on weekdays, and you can even do things that ask Fan Wu if he wants to do something, if you let Your Majesty know, the Spirit King's Mansion will be finished!" Gong Yongfu reproached his princess dissatisfiedly.

The princess didn't speak in an instant, if His Majesty wanted to investigate it, she could directly destroy the Spirit King's Mansion with this reason, and only after a long time did she whisper: "Isn't Xiaofei young and ignorant, the concubine will go to apologize to Fan Wu tomorrow!"

"There's no need, this matter is just settled, it can be regarded as a lesson for Jia Fei, he is nearly thirty years old, and he is still young and ignorant of when!" With a cold snort, Gong Yongfu left a palm print on the table, got up and left the study, and didn't know whether to annoy the princess or Fan Wu for not knowing how to advance or retreat.

In the prison of the City Lord's Mansion, Jia Fei was not waiting for his uncle to save his life, but to punish himself, and when he saw that he was punished for fifty years and imprisoned for three months, he collapsed directly.