"Hmm, Your Highness, what did you just do?" Ling Zhi was a little embarrassed, the identity of the princess of the family, sitting next to him, he was actually distracted, which was a little difficult anyway. The top point says,

"Brother Ling, is Mingyue really that bad?"

Zhan Mingyue wrinkled her nose when she heard this, her eyes showed a touch of resentment, her Wang Qiuhong smiled and was both charming and demonic, the water covered the mist, the charm rippled, the corners of Qiao's mouth were slightly upturned, and her red lips were slightly open, wanting to attract people to kiss Fengze, Ling Zhi's heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly turned her head.

"Poof!"

Seeing Ling Zhi's "frightened" appearance, Zhan Mingyue suddenly let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and the resentful appearance just now instantly disappeared into invisibility.

I only heard her say to the underground people again: "Since Brother Ling didn't hear clearly, then I'll be good at one time, I think that with Brother Ling's heavenly appearance, even if it is to go to the imperial city...... Huh?"

Zhan Mingyue's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously looked towards the entrance.

Almost at the same moment, a high-pitched and rich laughter came in, "Hahaha, my good imperial sister, it's really a good Yaxing, since a banquet is held here, why don't you call you a brother?"

Ling Zhi's divine sense swept out in an instant, and found that at the end of the long corridor, there were four figures in a row, and they were coming. What surprised him a little was that among these four people, there were two people he knew, namely Xuanyuan Bugu, the Marquis of Zhantian, and Wang Xiuwu, the son of the Admiral of the Nine Sects who had seen him downstairs in Haoyue in the past and was injured by himself.

The other two, one of them had a huge breath, a tall figure, and a long fiery red wind fluttered like a stream of fire in the wind, but the most memorable thing was his face, as if he had just had a serious illness, and he looked extremely pale.

And the other person I don't know is a little ordinary, and the position of the four people is also the last, although the strength is the earth martial realm, but it should be a role such as a follower servant.

"The original Eighth Emperor Brother arrived, hehe, isn't my sister afraid that you will be busy with affairs and dare not disturb you?"

Looking at the four people who came, Zhan Mingyue slowly stood up from her position, although the expression on her face remained unchanged, Ling Zhi still found that her eyes shrank sharply in an instant just now.

At this moment, the faces of everyone below suddenly changed wildly, and they all stood up from their positions, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said respectfully in unison: "See His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

The people present today, but everyone's identity and origin are not simple, but Ling Zhi keenly found that it has nothing to do with the arrogant Mo Tianwen before, or other so-called rebellious nobles, who didn't even dare to raise their heads after kneeling down at this moment, and even many people's bodies were trembling.

"The Eighth Prince, is that pale face the Eighth Prince?"

Ling Zhi looked at the red-haired and white-faced man who walked in front of the four, and his heart moved slightly, "This person, such a great majesty, can make these noble children so afraid, even the ninth princess saw him, her eyes were a little unnatural. ”

Ling Zhi didn't guess wrong, the person who came was indeed the Eighth Emperor Zhan Qiankun, after hearing the sound of these people kneeling down, he didn't even look at it, nor did he call people up, but just continued to go in the direction of the Ninth Princess.

"Brother Huang, how can you be free today, willing to come to Fenglindu to see your sister?" Looking at the four of Zhan Qiankun who were getting closer and closer, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Mingyue's mouth, I don't know if it was intentional or not, her body moved a little closer to Ling Zhi's side.

"Isn't it for your marriage? Isn't the imperial sister recruiting horses during this time? It just so happens that the imperial brother and I have a good candidate by my side, and I will bring it to you today, I don't know if the imperial sister thinks so?"

Zhan Qiankun said this, paused, pointed to the two behind him and said, "These two, I don't need to introduce them more, right?

"Hehe, the kindness of the royal brother, Mingyue understands it, but you don't have to worry about my sister's affairs, there are distinguished guests here today, and the royal brother is busy with official business, so my sister will not keep you!"

"Hahaha, Imperial Sister, this is your mistake, I was kind enough to choose a horse for you, and you drove people away without even looking at it, it seems a little unpleasant?"

The Eighth Prince didn't seem to be able to hear the intention of the Ninth Princess's expulsion, and still walked towards her laughing.

At this moment, two light gauze palace ladies suddenly jumped out of nowhere, both of them were Xuanwu realm post-level cultivators, and they stretched out their hands to stop in front of him, "Your Highness, please stay, the maid will arrange a seat for you......"

"Huh?"

The eighth prince's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly took a step forward, looked at the two palace laves, and suddenly stretched out one arm, the killing intent was monstrous, and he rushed straight to the other party.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean by that?"

Zhan Mingyue's pupils shrank slightly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never changed, but Ling Zhi, who was very close, found that at the same time as she spoke, she was imperceptibly getting closer to herself.

"The royal sister is a little restless, but they are just two sluts...... Huh?"

Zhan Qiankun didn't finish his sentence, and the two thick eyebrows were twisted up at once, and then, I saw him squint his eyes slightly, and his terrifying gaze looked straight at Ling Zhi beside Zhan Mingyue, "When you see this palace, you don't even kneel?"

As soon as Zhan Qiankun's words fell, two murderous eyes fell on Ling Zhi. Xuanyuan Bugu and Wang Xiuwu Qi looked at Ling Zhi together, and there were three points of doubt in their ruthless eyes, obviously they didn't expect him to be here.

"Don't kneel!"

Ling Zhi shook his head lightly, "I cultivate the way of the strong, I don't respect ghosts and gods, I don't worship heaven and earth, and I don't kneel to the emperor!"

"The way of the strong? ha!"

The Eighth Prince split his lips and let out a burst of deafening laughter, and looked at Ling Zhi with a little appreciation, "Okay......! Qingyun!"

"Your Highness!"

The ordinary man in Tsing Yi, who was called Qingyun, immediately stepped forward and knelt respectfully in front of the Eighth Prince.

"This strong man, I like him very much, you go and cut off his hands and feet now, and then dig out his heart, remember to pack the heart and bring it back, this palace will use them to feed my beloved blue-eyed beast." Zhan Qiankun pointed at Ling Zhi, and his tone was very casual.

"Okay!" Qingyun replied expressionlessly, then got up and went straight to Ling Zhi.

"Starling, this person, I'm afraid you can't move!" Zhan Mingyue's smile finally retracted, and her gaze at the Eighth Prince was also a little cold.

"Your Highness......"

Qingyun saw that Zhan Mingyue suddenly looked at him, and looked at the Eighth Prince with some embarrassment.

"Do it!" The Eighth Prince frowned, but he didn't even hesitate for half a minute.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, almost at the same time as the Eighth Prince's words fell, he saw the Qingyun galloping forward, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by thunder, directly bursting into pieces of flesh and blood in the sky, and a bloody rain curtain fell on the sky.

"The power of fifty dragon elephants?!"

In the rain of blood, Ling Zhi slowly withdrew his fists, his face showing ecstasy.

However, on the other side, including the Eighth Prince and Xuanyuan Bugu, they all stared at Ling Zhi like ghosts.

Die...... He's dead?

Qingyun!The second level of the Earth Martial Realm is cultivated, although it is just an ordinary Earth Martial Realm, but Ling Zhi, a mere Xuanwu Realm triple garbage, how could he kill him with one punch?

"Interesting!"

A smile slowly bloomed on the corners of the Eighth Prince's pale lips, and even his eyes became extremely fanatical in an instant, no, or not fanatical, but red.

There are no whites of the eyes and pupils, just two blood-colored reds.

"I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden by the imperial sister's side, hahaha! Okay, it's really good, Xiuwu, you go up, kill him for me!"

"I ......"

Wang Xiuwu was stupid in an instant, didn't this Nima let himself die?

Although he has some hole cards, his combat power is better than that Qingyun, but compared to Ling Zhi, it seems that it is not enough to see at all!

couldn't help but look at Zhan Tianhou on the side with a plea for help, "Master Hou......"

Xuanyuan Bugu used Wang Xiuwu's words, took a step forward directly to the ear of the eighth prince, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, this son has some relationship with Xuanyuan, why don't you leave it to me?"

"What, are you interested in him?" the Eighth Prince looked at Xuanyuan Bugu with some surprise.

Even if Xuanyuan Bugu is also one of the Nine Great Heavenly Pride, and he is also one of the top nine Heavenly Glory, but he was glanced at by the Eighth Prince's eyes, his face also changed, and his heart couldn't help twitching, and he hurriedly replied: "This son is the remnant of the Luoxia Sect where Xuanyuan was in the past, so he ......"

"Okay, you go and kill him!" The Eighth Prince had no doubts, and directly pointed at Ling Zhi and ordered Xuanyuan Bugu.

"Xuanyuan, if you dare to touch a single hair of him, I guarantee that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!" Zhan Mingyue looked at Zhan Tianhou who was walking slowly, and let out a faint voice, very calm, but in that calm voice, there was a powerful majesty, even if it was as strong as Xuanyuan, he had to stop and frowned slightly.

Mo Xuanyuan didn't dare to move, and a trace of doubt also flashed on Zhan Qiankun's face.

In my memory, when I think of the city like the sea, my royal sister is full of joy and anger, and it is difficult to see her show a slightly angry expression when she thinks of her like this.

couldn't help but look at Ling Zhi again, but found that although this son had a low cultivation, his temperament was very sufficient. Even in such a dangerous moment, his face still does not change his face and his heart does not beat, and the indifferent and proud figure is like a god on the high, not reassuring all ordinary people in the world.

"Interesting, really interesting, Imperial Sister, it's okay not to kill him, but I need a reason!" Finally, after observing to no avail, Zhan Qiankun waved his hand at Xuanyuan Bugu and looked straight at Zhan Mingyue.

"Why?"

Zhan Mingyue smiled, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, and just when everyone was puzzled, she suddenly turned around, and under Ling Zhi's almost dull gaze, she grabbed one of his arms, "Because, he is the man I chose, how about it?"