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Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Yes, it's me, what's the matter?"

I still remember that when I first arrived in Yujing City, the first thing I met was Yan Quan's family, the Yan family, and he was also the life-saving benefactor of his little sister Yan Ruoshui. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info doesn't want this Yan family to be a wolf, and he doesn't want to repay the favor, but he still wants to conspire to harm him.

It can be said that although he has nothing to do with this Yan Que, he has no good impression of this person or the family behind this person.

Yan Que obviously knew this, but as one of the Nine Heavenly Pride, although he had heard a lot of rumors about Ling Zhi on weekdays, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. Especially seeing that Ling Zhi is not only mediocre in cultivation, but also not strong in temperament, he has a little contempt in his heart.

It is said that as a master of his level, he has already passed the age of crowds, even if the rumors are exaggerated, what they believe most is their own eyes.

"Ha, who am I, it turns out to be Ling Zhi, the dignified king of a hundred battles, oh...... Let me think about it, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess only invited a character of one level from the Nine Great Heavens tonight, right? I don't know ...... the King of Hundred Battles is here."

The sound stopped abruptly, and in the distance, there was another sound of footsteps.

As soon as the three of them gazed at each other, they saw two young figures like swords, with two long swords, one large and one small, bound on their shoulders, coming straight towards the gate of Luoying Colorful Palace.

Almost at the same moment as they looked over, the two of them also looked over together, especially after seeing Ling Zhi standing with Yan Que, the faces of the two newcomers all changed, and they even became a little hesitant to continue to move forward.

These two people are none other than Yi Tianxing, who is also one of the Nine Great Heavenly Pride, and Ji Wusheng, the genius of the Ji family, the five major families of Yujing City.

What's more similar is that both of them had seen Ling Zhi's demeanor in Ye Gucheng not long ago, and Yi Tianxing still relied on Ling Zhi's help to escape.

Or they used to be proud, thinking that even if Ling Zhi was strong, it was limited, but now, facing Ling Zhi again, let alone competing with him, they simply listed Ling Zhi as a monster, which can only be viewed from a distance, and cannot be regarded as a monster that is not half close to it.

"Huh? It turns out that Brother Yi and Brother Ji are here? It's really unfortunate, come over quickly, I'll introduce you to a personal acquaintance!"

How did Yan Que know that there were so many Dao Dao in the room, seeing the hesitation of the two of them, he thought that they were the same as himself, and they didn't disdain Ling Zhi and others who did not belong to the Nine Heavenly Pride, and the disdain on his face couldn't help but become more and more obvious.

"This is Ling Zhi, ha, I think you must have heard of it, by the way, this Ling Zhi has another title, it scares people to death when he says it, do you know what it is......?

Yan Que couldn't help laughing out loud after speaking, and suddenly found that no one at the scene showed a half-smile except for him, and immediately wondered, "Huh, Brother Yi, Brother Ji, what's wrong? Don't you think this title is funny?"

"I don't think so!"

Yi Tianxing and Ji Wusheng replied almost in unison, and after speaking, their eyes met, and then they looked at Ling Zhi together.

Yi Tianxing took a step forward and came to Ling Zhi and said: "Ling Zhi, I, Yi Tianxing, have clear grievances, Ye Gucheng helped in the past, whether you have a heart or not, Yi Tianxing remembers, I owe you a life, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely pay you back!"

Ling Zhi said noncommittally: "It's easy to say!"

Ji Wuming didn't take the initiative to talk to Ling Zhi, but directly passed Ling Zhi and greeted Wan Ruohai, "Manager Wan, I haven't seen you for some days!"

"Haha, yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, and Ji Gongzi's cultivation seems to have improved a lot, okay, everyone is a distinguished guest of the Ninth Princess, what does it look like to always stand outside the door......?

Before he finished speaking, a high-pitched voice suddenly came, "The Eighth Prince has arrived!"

Everyone's eyes stared, and they all turned around, and they saw a group of figures coming in the huge Imperial City Square, and walking in the middle was the red-haired Eighth Emperor today. And the man who followed him, half a position behind, and who was also very powerful, was the Zhan Tianhou Xuanyuan who had disappeared for several months, and he had never even dared to see Ling Zhi.

In addition, it is some guards dressed in bright light armor, and the cultivation of the Earth Martial Realm of Yishui is huge, and at first glance, it is not comparable to ordinary Earth Martial Realm masters.

"The lowly (subordinate) (grass people) have seen His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

After the crowd saw the arrival of the Eighth Prince, it didn't matter whether it was the rebellious Yan Que, or the more stable Yi Tianxingyi, or the family disciple Ji Wudi, or Wan Ruohai, who was the general of Zhan Mingyue, all knelt on one knee.

Although the world of martial artists is respected by martial arts, within the Great Xia Dynasty, the law is also strict. Even if they are all from the Nine Heavenly Pride, but the Eighth Prince is from the royal family, as long as the Zhan family is still the legitimate orthodoxy of this country, then when he sees the royal family, he must bow down.

However, in this sound of kneeling, there is a person who stands out from the crowd, not to mention kneeling to greet him, and he doesn't even have the expression of stepping forward to salute.

Needless to say, the only person who didn't kneel was definitely Ling Zhi, and at this moment, his eyes all fell on Xuanyuan Bugu's face.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and this former famous Zhan Tianhou seems to be living a very nourishing life, not only is his demeanor still the same, but even his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm, and it seems that he is only a foot away from the Great Perfection.

"Bold!!! you don't kneel down when you see the Eighth Prince?!"

At this time, several guards spotted Ling Zhi standing and immediately yelled at him.

Ling Zhi didn't seem to hear the scolding of these guards, but he just continued to look at Xuanyuan Bugu with his eyes, and suddenly his face sank, "Zhan Tianhou, why don't you kneel when you see this king?"

"You ......"

Xuanyuan Bugu's body stiffened, and his face was red and white.

Although Ling Zhi is the king of a hundred battles in the Holy Crown, he personally knows what is going on, to put it bluntly, the gold content of this so-called "king" is not as strong as his "Hou".

At least, he was personally rewarded by the Holy Lord on the Jinluan Palace, in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

But no matter what, according to the laws of Great Xia, the "king" must be ranked in front of the "Hou", so Ling Zhi took advantage of this reason to force Xuanyuan Bugu to kneel down to him and continue to speak.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Bugu was stunned and didn't speak, Ling Zhi's brows furrowed, "What? Xuanyuan Bugu, if you don't kneel, do you want me to ask you to kneel in person?"

"Bold, are you deaf? We are asking you, why don't you kneel when you see His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince?"

Seeing that Ling Zhi was so presumptuous, the guards couldn't help but shout again, and their eyes released a cold killing intention, as if Ling Zhi hesitated for a while, and would immediately rush up to get someone.

"You want me to kneel?"

Ling Zhi suddenly turned his head, his eyes as black as prison.

The hearts of the guards trembled, especially the one who roared the most, his eyes lost his mind for a while, and in a trance, it seemed that he was not in the imperial city, but in the terrifying hell cave, facing the demon crawling out of the eighteen layers of hell alone as a mortal.

The sense of terror instantly grabbed people's hearts, and for a while, their hearts twitched, and they sweated like pulp, if it weren't for the fact that the Eighth Prince and others were right in front of them, they almost wanted to run away, how far away from this Shura demon was, how far to run.

"Rubbish!"

Ling Zhi snorted disdainfully, and looked at Xuanyuan Bugu again, "Zhan Tianhou, are you also deaf?"

"Ling Zhi, don't go too far, this prince is here, you don't know how to be humble, you dare to ......"

As soon as the Eighth Prince stepped out, he opened his mouth and reprimanded Ling Zhi, but before he finished speaking, Ling Zhi immediately looked over, "What?

"You!"

Suddenly, a flower in front of his eyes, a gust of wind hit, the eighth prince was furious, raised his hand and wanted to fight back, but saw that a fist had stopped at the center of his eyebrows only three points, and the feeling of death instantly soaked his whole body, not to mention counterattacking, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Ling Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at the Eighth Prince for a while, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, then withdrew his fist, and looked at Xuanyuan Bugu for the third time, "Xuanyuan Bugu, it seems that you ......"

"Minister, Xuanyuan, the Marquis of Zhantian, does not pay a visit to the King of Hundred Battles!"

Xuanyuan didn't pick up the corners of his clothes, and knelt down neatly towards Ling Zhi, and his forehead slammed on the solid bluestone floor of the imperial city, "I wish the Hundred Battles King Immortal Blessing Forever, and longevity and Tianqi!"

Hiss!

At this moment, Ling Zhi heard the sound of gasping for air, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Que next to him, who had not yet gotten up, and felt funny in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it, but came straight to Xuanyuan Bugu.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Bugu still maintained a kneeling posture, looking at a pair of toes approaching his eyes, even though he tried his best to keep calm, but the beads of sweat still fell on his temples.

"Zhan Tianhou, Xuanyuan is not ancient, so majestic, I am ready to come back this time to compete for the ten places in the Great Xia Kingdom?"

Xuanyuan Bugu said loudly: "Don't dare!"

Ling Zhi's voice suddenly turned cold, "I don't care if you dare or not, Xuanyuan is not ancient, you listen to me, from this moment on, you pray, it's best not to give me a chance to find a reason to kill you, otherwise, even if it is on the Jinluan Palace, I still want you to splatter five steps of blood!"

"You ......"

Hearing Ling Zhi say such rebellious words as "Five steps of blood splattered in the Jinluan Palace", the Eighth Prince's face was ugly, but thinking of the earth-shattering punch just now, he swallowed the words into his stomach with grievance, but his eyes were still burning.

"Get out!"

"Let's go!"

The Eighth Prince was angry, and seeing that Ling Zhi was finally no longer embarrassed, he didn't even bother to tell everyone to get up, and directly stepped into the door frame of Luoying's colorful palace, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After the Eighth Prince and the others left, Yi Tianxing, Ji Wuming and the others also got up from the ground, they were afraid of Ling Zhi, and after seeing the scene just now, they didn't dare to stay for a long time, and they arched their hands with Wan Ruohai a little and chased after the back of the Eighth Prince's buttocks.

Yan Que followed behind the two, and just stepped into the palace gate with one foot, Ling Zhi's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Yan Datian, do you want to stay for a while?"

"Huh......?

Yan Que's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths, who is not easy to mess with, just to provoke such a super fierce person, but when Ling Zhi spoke, he had no choice but to regret it, he could only stop, and deliberately pretended to be a cold gaze and said, "Ling Shaoxia is in trouble?"

Ling Zhi shook his head, "It's nothing, I just want to ask, why did you think my title of the King of Hundred Battles was funny before?"

"Huh?"

"Then I also want to know, you can kneel to the Eighth Prince, and when you see this king, why don't you kneel?"

"Me?"

"What am I, I? Still not kneeling?"

Ling Zhi's face turned cold, and his warm smile turned into a cold ice cave for a moment, "Yan Datian, I asked you to kneel, did you hear that?"