Outside, there were a lot of onlookers gathered, including the prince and grandson who came to look for flowers and willows, and the young masters and disciples of the sect who traveled the world. Of course, there are also famous prostitutes and maidservants in Guanyulou.

"What the hell is going on? someone actually dares to touch the children of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion. ”

I heard that Ning Heng and a big man in the army both took a fancy to a woman, so the two had a dispute. Ning Heng thought that he could scare the big man in the army by lifting it out of the Sword Pavilion Hou Mansion, but it turned out that the big man in the army also had a background, and it was one of the twelve tiger generals of the Yun Zhong Hou Mansion, Luo Mufeng. Others were not afraid of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion at all, and Ning Heng was naturally unlucky. ”

"After all, the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion is one of the thirteen hereditary marquis mansions, the top nobles in the imperial city. Luo Mufeng is just a general in the army, and he dares to teach the children of the Sword Pavilion and the Hou Mansion a lesson, this is equivalent to slapping the face of the Sword Pavilion Hou Mansion, isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Sword Pavilion Hou Mansion?" a prince who was only thirteen years old said coldly.

This young man is sword-eyed and eagle-eyed, and he is wearing a gorgeous gold silk and purple robe, with a ring around his waist. Behind him, he was followed by four servants.

He had a sense of arrogance that only the children of a princely family had, and he was very dissatisfied with Luo Mufeng's behavior.

For the descendants of the hereditary princely mansions, they are nobles by nature, and their education from birth tells them that they are more noble than others, and the dignity of the descendants of the princes is not allowed to be trampled on.

"The situation in the Imperial City has changed recently, and it is not unusual for the princes to have frequent fights between the major princes."

"Although the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion has a profound heritage, it has withered talents, and only Ning Xiaochuan can be regarded as amazing, and the Yunzhong Marquis Mansion has many talents, so he may not dare to provoke the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion. ”

Many people feel that the Yulan Empire is about to usher in a big troubled era, and even the once unattainable princely mansion may be ruined and become a pauper.

In particular, the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, has been hit the hardest, and if you are not careful, the glory and splendor of the past will be burned

Although the aristocratic young man was young and a little immature, he was proud and said: "If it weren't for the fact that twelve years ago, Ning Qianyi and his wife were framed and died in the ancestral hall of the temple. Later, the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion fought with the Demon Gate again, and suffered heavy casualties. Otherwise, with the strength of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion, how could it be compared to a mere Yunzhong Marquis Mansion?"

"Even the twelve tiger generals in the clouds are not afraid, this young man's origin does not seem to be simple" Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at the noble young man.

This young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was in the third level of cultivation realm, but the arrogance on his body was something that Ning Xiaochuan had never seen in anyone else.

Luo Mufeng sat on a pear-colored chair, wearing thick iron armor, his face was full of beards, holding a girl in his arms, drinking wine, and sneering arrogantly: "Master Hou, you don't want to fight for this kid."

Everyone was shocked, Master Hou? Who is Master Hou?

The aristocratic young man said: "Luo Mufeng, since you know the identity of this marquis, you still don't kneel." Don't you know that when you see a prince, you must bow down?"

The princely collection of the fortune of the whole empire is a symbol of majesty, a symbol of status. Therefore, there is a law in the Yulan Empire that anyone who sees a prince must bow down.

The surrounding warriors all looked at each other, the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him was really a prince?

Even a big man like Luo Mufeng said that he was a prince, so he must be a prince.

Some of the lower-ranking warriors, maidservants, and famous prostitutes all knelt on the ground and saluted, regardless of whether the young man in front of them was a prince or not, they had to kneel and salute, because they could not afford to offend the prince.

Of course, warriors with a certain status did not kneel, and some of them did not take the prince in their eyes at all because they thought very highly of themselves; The other part of the people recognized the identity of the young man in front of them, so they didn't kneel down with a good show.

Luo Mufeng said with a smile: "Kneel and bow? I, Luo Mufeng, never kneel to the prince, only kneel to the person who can defeat me." Master Hou, do you have that strength? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, why don't you do it?"

The two warriors in armor both laughed, lifted the thousand catties of iron rods in their hands, and were about to swing them down at Ning Heng's legs.

The aristocratic young man was very angry, broke into the chamber, and stopped in front of the two warriors in armor

Two thousand pounds of iron rods hung above his head, as long as the iron rods were swung down, they could knock his weak body down, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and his eyes were very determined.

"Master Hou, let's go, there is no need to offend the Hou Mansion of Yunzhong for the sake of a gentleman of the Hou Mansion of the Sword Pavilion. "A servant tried to drag the noble boy away.

The aristocratic young man said: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a Yue Wuyang, a hypocrite, what is there to be afraid of? Luo Mufeng, you are so bold, when you see this marquis, you can't kneel down, believe it or not, I can let you go to prison tomorrow?"

"Ouch, the Marquis is so majestic, it really scares me to death" Luo Mufeng stood up, the armor on his body exuded a layer of scarlet light, stared at the noble young master, and said: "The Marquis of Yunzhong has made great contributions to the empire and can be called the pillar of the country, but he was insulted as a hypocrite by you, what crime should you be guilty of?"

The aristocratic young man was oppressed by the huge martial arts aura on Luo Mufeng's body, but he was not timid, and gritted his teeth and said: "The pillar of the country is just a despicable villain. ”

Luo Mufeng suddenly laughed and said, "Hou Ye hates Yunzhong Hou so much, is it because Yunzhong Hou slept with your mother?"

This was originally a curse, but it made many people present snicker, and that smile was extremely playful.

"You...... Shut up and don't scold my mother. ”

After hearing this, the aristocratic young man's face turned pale with anger and rushed towards Luo Mufeng

Luo Mufeng slapped the aristocratic boy and flew out, leaving a red slap mark on the aristocratic boy's face.

He walked over, grabbed the aristocratic boy's hair, lifted his face, and said with a smile: "The people of the entire imperial city know that your mother is an out-and-out. Women, many men have slept with her, and it is normal to be played by our Hou Ye, haha"

The aristocratic boy's teeth were clucking, blood was flowing between his teeth, and a sentence came out of his mouth, "No...... Permit you...... Insulting my mother...... No, I'm going to kill you......"

"Bang"

Luo Mufeng directly hit the aristocratic boy's head on the ground, knocking him into the head and bleeding, then let him go, stood up, clapped his palms, and snorted coldly: "A swing." The wild seeds born by women also dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs, if it weren't for the fact that you are a marquis, Lao Tzu would have slaughtered you today. ”

The four servants who were originally following behind the noble boy were all trembling with fright, hiding in the corner, and no one dared to stand up and accuse Luo Mufeng at all.

This is one of the twelve tiger generals of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion, with the army in his hands, who dares to accuse him?

The aristocratic boy curled up in pain, stared at Luo Mufeng fiercely, and tried to get up several times, but fell to the ground again.

"Originally, I came to play with women, and I wanted to be happy and happy, but now my interest has been disturbed by you Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang, why haven't you done it yet?" Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang ......."

Luo Mufeng sensed that something was wrong, and returned to the room just now, but saw that Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang were both nailed to the wall with a Xuanqi sword, and blood was constantly flowing from the wounds, dripping on the floor

Someone could kill two of his henchmen under his nose without realizing it?

Luo Mufeng glanced at everyone in the room, it could not be Ning Heng who was seriously injured, it could not be the aristocratic boy lying on the ground, and it could not be the four servants of the aristocratic boy, in the end, Luo Mufeng's eyes stayed on the two men sitting in the center of the room.

The two men, one with a golden mask on his face, looked to be in his forties, had been drinking in the wing room all along.

"Who killed my two subordinates?" Luo Mufeng stared coldly at the two men in front of him, exuding a strong murderous aura on his body.

Whether it was Ning Heng or the four servants beside the aristocratic boy, their faces turned pale with fright from the murderous aura on Luo Mufeng's body. Their hearts were so frightened that they fell to the ground, not daring to move.

"It's not me, I'm an honest and honest person. Yue Mingsong hurriedly said.

"That's you?" Luo Mufeng stared at the man with the golden mask.

Ning Xiaochuan put it on the chopsticks and said very crisply: "Yes, it's me." ”

"Why did you kill them?" Luo Mufeng said in a deep voice.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This room has been chartered by me, and I can kill anyone who dares to break in." After a slight pause, he added: "Including you"

Luo Mufeng suddenly burst out laughing and said, "It's really unashamed, do you know who I am, do you know what happened to you?"

The warriors outside all laughed, feeling that Ning Xiaochuan had hit the iron plate, and he dared to offend the twelve tiger generals of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion, which was simply looking for death

Ning Xiaochuan said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in knowing."

"Then I'll let you be more interested. ”

Luo Mufeng's mouth let out a lion's roar, and a giant bell of Xuan Qi formed on the surface of his body, which kept spinning, and with a huge storm of Xuan Qi, it bombarded towards Ning Xiaochuan.

This was a powerful martial arts supernatural power, causing violent Xuan Qi fluctuations, shaking the entire Guanyu Tower.

"Huh"

Ning Xiaochuan sat smoothly on the chair, pointed his fingers, and lightly broke the giant bell

A thick sword wave flew out from the tips of his fingers, bombarding Luo Mufeng's chest, blasting Luo Mufeng upside down and flying out, "boom", shattering the wall and rolling down to the guardrail outside.

With just one move, Luo Mufeng, who is known as the Twelve Tigers in the Clouds, will be defeated.

Luo Mufeng tried his best to control his injuries, but he still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?

Ning Xiaochuan picked up a glass of wine and said, "Then you remember my name, so as not to want revenge, and you don't know who to find." ”

The wine in the wine glass in Ning Xiaochuan's hand flew out, turned into wisps of mist, and condensed the seven big characters of "Ghost Villa, Gongzichuan", which were printed on Luo Mufeng's chest, and sent Luo Mufeng, who had just stood up, out again.

Those seven words were left on Luo Mufeng's chest, and the handwriting kept bleeding.