Chapter 3 The Holy Marquis Xu Chuan

The figure in Tsing Yi walked in, Xia Xu's chubby face showed a look of surprise, his underground palace was extremely hidden, and the outside of the underground palace was heavily guarded by monks, even if it was said to be an iron wall.

Just walked in? What are the people out there doing?

Xiao Yu, Fire Boy, Mo Q and other monks reacted faster, after all, the monks who had been fighting from the bottom immediately sent a message to many monks outside, but none of them received a response.

The messenger has no owner, of course dead.

So many monks died quietly? How is this done? All of them are awe-inspiring.

The hall fell silent instantly, and their eyes all looked at the figure in green clothes.

Only Xu Lang was smiling, and Xia Bing was much more dignified.

Xia Xu patted his big belly and looked at it, his face changed, and then he settled down calmly, and his cultivation skills were indeed in place. He didn't want to lose face in front of these sons. The man in Tsing Yi who walked in seemed to be in his thirties, and his face was more mature and majestic.

However, that's all, if it is stable today, the rules of cultivators are also extremely strict, no matter how powerful this monk is, Xia Xu can't help him when he asks himself, he is the prince of the king, hanging on the side of the court! And the smooth sailing in the past few years has made him think that he can calm any scene, and this Tsing Yi figure may just be mixed in.

In order to show his strength, he also spoke: "You are this Xu Lang's father?" It's good, father and son came here together, but unfortunately, it's easy for you to come, but it's not easy to leave. ”

The figure in Tsing Yi who came in seemed to smile, and his eyes swept over Xu Lang and Xia Bing.

Just a glance.

Puff puff.

The magic weapon ropes on Xu Lang and Xia Bing's bodies broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yu and the others opened their mouths in shock, this is a top-grade magic weapon, so they can't damage it even if they try their best, and they immediately want to escape, but then they find that their bodies don't know when they can't move.

Not only them, but all the monk guards in the dungeon couldn't move, including the Iron Mask Monk behind Xia Xu, who just maintained a posture.

Spooky!

"Dad, you came too early, come later, I will be bought back by Brother Xia Liu, doesn't Xiaoice often say that no one wants to throw me on the street?" Xu Lang smiled and pulled Xia Bing over.

Xia Bing said angrily: "When did I say it." ”

She completely lost her previous decisive and angry appearance, and in front of Uncle Xu, she had always been dignified and quiet.

"Bitter also."

When Brother Xia heard this, he said secretly, he was the eldest brother of Emperor Ming, and his status was extremely high, and everyone was afraid of him, and there were very few people in the Xia Dynasty who could make him change color.

But the one in front of you at this moment is one!

"Xiao Lang, how can my uncle watch you suffer, if your father doesn't come, your uncle has to save you."

Xia Liugongzi got up and said, everyone in the world knows that his little sister is married to Emperor Ming, but few people know that he also has a younger sister, and this sister is not married to someone else, but the prince of the Holy Manifestation!

Twenty years can indeed change a lot of things, a lot of people.

With his cheekiness, Xia Liugongzi has already visited his little sister who has been separated since childhood more than once in the prince's mansion.

Of course, I know that he also has a little nephew, and this little nephew is Xu Lang, just to sharpen and keep it secret, even Qian Xiaolou of the Donghe clan deliberately hid the identity of this child.

The prince and sister-in-law deliberately kept it secret, how could he, who was an uncle, leak it.

But I didn't expect to see Xu Lang here today, and the moment I saw Xu Lang, Xia Liugongzi realized that the matter was serious.

"This idiot...", he scolded Xia Xu, who still didn't know the situation, and Xia Xu was looking at him fixedly.

Xia Liugongzi looked respectfully at the man in Tsing Yi.

"Male, male... Sister..."Xia Liugongzi opened his mouth, not knowing what to call him, should he call him a prince or a brother-in-law?

The figure in green clothes looked over, but his brows furrowed.

"You're here too?"

"I ......" Xia Liugongzi's heart jumped, and he was about to justify.

"Ahh

An exclamation sounded in the sudden underground palace, but it was Ji Lie who finally reacted.

He rubbed his eyes first, and then suddenly exclaimed, still half-convinced: "Princess? ”

The man in Tsing Yi glanced back at him and said lightly:

"Brother Ji is also here."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Ji Lie said, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he shook it again and again. Xia Liugongzi called him Xiao Ji, that is, he was put there at the same age, and secondly, he also had a friendship, although this person was similar in age to him, but this Brother Ji, he couldn't stand it.

At this time, Xia Yuan, who was barely sitting upright, Xia Sai and others recognized the identity of this Tsing Yi person, but they wanted to pretend to be wood, and the sons and sons who were pretending to be stones couldn't sit still, and they all got up and saluted.

"I've seen the princess."

"I've seen the Holy Prince."

They were respectful, even a little frightened.

And Xiao Yu and the other monks listened to the names of these sons, and then looked at their nodding and hunched appearances, they were already stunned.

There are only two princes today.

One is the prince of Xiansheng, and the other is the prince of Joyama.

"Shouting the Holy Prince..."

"That's not..."

Xiaoyu, the fire boy, is nervously holding his breath without asking, Jindan suppresses the gods, and the prince is powerful in the world!

Manifest Prince,

Xu Chuan!

"It's over."

"We... Caught his son? ”

They felt like they were all blackening in front of them, and they couldn't move.

……

Xia Xu was also stunned, no matter how stupid he was, he had heard of the prestige of the Holy Prince, no matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn't dare to be arrogant in front of such an existence!

The rules of the court are rules, and the reverence and respect for the strong are also one of the rules.

"Ah, it turned out to be the prince of the Holy Manifestation, disrespectful and disrespectful, the prince please take a seat." Xia Xu said, remembering to salute.

But he found that he couldn't stand up, his hands and feet couldn't move, and his face was red with anxiety.

All the sons of the world, only he can't move!

Xu Chuan didn't look at him, but glared at Xu Lang and said: "I didn't tell you, when you go out, you must be careful everywhere, the real danger is never in the open, the outside is not better than at home, no matter how many cultivators and guards at home fight with you, it will be okay if you lose many times, lose once outside, lose once, but there is no chance, learn more from Xiaoice, be decisive in case of trouble, don't trust others, you have half of her caution, your mother is less careful." ”

"Got it, Dad." Xu Lang grinned.

Xu Chuan hated iron and couldn't make steel look at him, and turned to look at Xia Bing, but he smiled, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

The same cultivation resources, the same cultivation, the same age, and even Xu Lang came into contact with cultivation earlier than Xia Bing, but Xia Bing's cultivation strength definitely surpassed Xu Lang, if it weren't for the fact that this girl was afraid of hitting the latter, I was afraid that her ranking on the Jindan list would be higher.

"Cultivation, after all, depends on the individual, otherwise no matter how good the resources are, they will be in vain." Xu Chuan said secretly.

Of course, compared with Xia Bing, Xu Lang is worse, and compared with others, Xu Lang is also considered to have superior qualifications.

After counting the children, Xu Chuan raised his eyes to look ahead, and Xia Xu's fat face was flushed and looked at Xu Chuan flatteringly.

Xu Chuan didn't look at him, but at the Iron Masked Monk next to him.

"I was still wondering who was so rampant and dared to defy the condemnation of the world and plague so many boys and girls, it turned out to be you."

Xu Chuan's eyes swept away,

Disheveled.

The iron mask on the Iron Mask Monk's face directly burst into powder, revealing a frightened face, it was actually Qu Fengzi!

"The prince spares his life, this is all at the behest of this Xia Xu Gongzi." Qu Fengzi Liandao,

He could only speak, but his body could not move.

"You're talking nonsense." Xia Xu was anxious.

Xu Chuan's eyes were cold, the first time he saw Qu Fengzi was when Emperor Qi crossed the catastrophe, and the last time he saw him was when Xia Jin died, and the latter was making waves every time, it seems that this Qu Fengzi has studied a lot in the blood of saints and puppets, but they are all evil and crooked, and they don't take the right path.

It's just a matter of escaping, but now it has reappeared, doing evil.

"The prince spares his life..."Qu Fengzi still has to defend.

Burst.

A layer of black flame suddenly burned out of thin air, like a blackboard rubbing a blackboard, and the winds disappeared, leaving not even ashes left.

Qu Fengzi is dead!

Only half of the turtle's shell-like object fell.

"Huh? What kind of treasure can withstand the burning of my current "Nine Demon Fire". ”

Xu Chuan was shocked.

……

And the others looked at this scene and panicked even more!