Chapter 307: Wen Xiu, Competition

"Monarch Mi is right, but I heard that the palace in Jinling is extremely luxurious, even the pillars are wrapped in a hundred gold brocade, and the jade steps are made of high-quality jade, although it is not as atmospheric as the overlords, but it is the most valuable palace in the whole world, which must be seen with your own eyes one day, how much gold is a piece of jade on its jade steps, and whether the cloth that is removed is worth a hundred gold."

Just met with the smell of gunpowder?

Zhang Junlin looked at Prince Xiao who was speaking.

He hadn't seen Xiao Shuo, but according to his character, he could also know his general appearance, and he must be a very deep and majestic person.

Prince Xiao's majestic and sturdy is very much in line with his depiction of Xiao Shuo's imagination, but the city government ...... He always felt that there was a clear stupidity in Prince Xiao's eyes.

"This is Prince Xiao?"

Zhang Junlin's status is higher than that of Prince Xiao, so naturally he doesn't have to salute, just nodding his head.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Prince Xiao's mouth showed a mocking look.

"I've seen a lot of princes of South Vietnam before, and it's the first time I've seen this rumored third prince of waste, I knew that you were pretending to be so good, when the princes of the countries were fighting, how could I also learn your strength."

"It's not too late for you to learn."

As soon as Zhang Junlin's words came out, Prince Xiao suddenly choked.

Mi Neng, who deliberately provoked the incident, quickly took a few steps back, his eyes full of sinister smiles.

Ever since he knew that Prince Xiao didn't like Zhang Junlin, he planned to let the representatives of the two countries fight.

Although everyone knows the basic principle of not being able to kill each other if they don't like each other, it doesn't mean that they can't take the opportunity to vent their evil anger.

And whether Prince Xiao has the upper hand or Zhang Junlin has the upper hand, for Qi Neng, who was divided by the two countries, he can't wait to clap his hands on the spot.

"Who doesn't know that Monarch Zhang is a martial artist at the peak of the eighth order, and I have barely reached the sixth order, are you trying to bully the weak?"

Prince Xiao is not stupid.

"You know you're weak and you still open your mouth to provoke me? What is it called? It's called under-beating! ”

But Zhang Junlin didn't get used to him.

Just now, he allowed Prince Xiao to express his intention to go to the Nanyue Palace to demolish the stage, and he didn't embarrass him, and he didn't want to deepen the contradiction by diverting the topic, but who knew that Prince Xiao was embarrassed.

Yes, Xiao Shuo is kind to him and his eldest sister, but he didn't plan to transfer this kindness to Prince Xiao.

The current matter made it clear that Mi could eat his secret loss and there was no way to get back to the field, so he deliberately provoked something to let Prince Xiao come out, and the kid stupidly bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

That being the case, he took good care of Uncle Xiao's uncle to discipline this bear child who likes to provoke right and wrong.

Prince Xiao was so angry by his words that his fists crackled.

Even the guards behind Prince Xiao pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, and when it seemed that a big battle was about to break out, Zhang Junlin laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, don't be too nervous, I was actually joking with you guys."

The gap between his front and back made Prince Xiao, who had been hit hard just now, feel that he was on his edge again.

Look!

What about the monarchs of South Vietnam, they are not afraid to ......

"Actually, I'm not the peak of the eighth order, I'm a ninth-order martial artist now, how can I bully a martial artist who is weaker than me, even if Prince Xiao wants to challenge me, I can't help but talk about martial arts, of course, if you want to fight me to the death, I will accompany you at any time."

"You're a ninth-order martial artist?!"

Not only Prince Xiao, but everyone present, including Su Rongdong, who was acting as a guard, was taken aback.

Zhang Junlin nodded calmly.

He brought a hidden ninth-order martial artist with him.

Since he can't expose his father-in-law's true strength, he can only choose to expose himself.

Whoever is weak will show his hole cards first.

"I don't believe it!"

Prince Xiao blurted out, his eyes full of shock.

"You believe that I have changed from a low-level martial artist to a high-level martial artist within half a year, and it is only one step from the peak of the eighth order to the lower grade of the ninth order."

Zhang Junlin said very easily.

But only he knows.

The time to step into the ninth order lasted for a full month of harvesting.

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to advance to the ranks, so he wanted to urge Qi Neng to give him the three counties of Wu Guo first, but he didn't expect to succeed when he finally paid the tax.

"I don't ......"

Bang.

Zhang Junlin waved his sleeves.

There was no sign of any surging energy, and a dent was smashed on the stone pillar of the main hall.

It was as if he had been punched hard by some Hercules.

It doesn't matter what it smashes, who smashes it and how it smashes it can show Zhang Junlin's strength.

Prince Xiao imagined that he wanted to resist the punch just now, but he couldn't even see Zhang Junlin's move, and he didn't even notice it, so he swallowed nervously.

What terrifying strength!

Even if he was not convinced, he had to admit it.

In terms of martial arts, he can't catch up with Zhang Junlin in his life!

"Monarch Zhang is worthy of being a genius in martial arts!"

In the face of Zhang Junlin, who had made such rapid progress, he even dispelled the idea of sending someone to assassinate Zhang Junlin and then blame Prince Xiao in his heart.

Not to mention assassination, even if a ninth-order martial artist is poisoned, it must be a poison accumulated over many years to be effective, and ordinary deadly poison will definitely be detected by them.

Damn it!

Since they died an autumn goose, why have there been more and more ninth-order martial artists in the Nanyue Kingdom?

"Thanks to the cultivation techniques left by the queen mother and the unique cultivation that I have comprehended, Prince Xiao, what did you want to tell me just now?"

"I ...... I...... I heard that Wen Xiu, a talented son in Jiangnan, wanted to ask Monarch Zhang for a lesson or two! ”

Prince Xiao held back for a long time, and finally didn't hold back any good urine.

Zhang Junlin glanced at the two young men in long robes who looked like literati students standing out behind him, and he still didn't understand.

Prince Xiao can't compete with martial arts, so he simply wants to compare the text.

He was also convinced.

"Does Prince Xiao have to compete with me?"

Just because Xiao Shuo pays too much attention to him?

Actually, it's not incomprehensible, but this is Xichu, and there is a good show next to it.

If they are just two ordinary people, it would be okay to have a competition if they don't like it, but one is the emperor of Nanyue and the other is the crown prince of Northern Qi, and the two pinched each other in front of the host.

"Is Monarch Zhang afraid?"

Prince Xiao was obviously controlled by his competitive emotions.

Seeing this, Zhang Junlin could only sigh helplessly and take the lead in reminding.

"Even if you are the crown prince of Northern Qi, under such a provocation, I will not let you."

Knowing that Mi can be on the side, waiting to fall into the well.

He would never disgrace South Vietnam.

Now who doesn't know that South Vietnam has attracted a large number of talents, and if he loses in this competition, maybe those students who go to South Vietnam will have to weigh whether they want to turn north.

"Let?"

Prince Xiao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I'm a fourth-order cultivator, so I need you?"

"The fourth order of Wen Xiu, it sounds very strong...... I haven't done it yet, so I don't know how difficult it is, so let me teach it directly! ”

Zhang Junlin still asked very calmly: "What does Prince Xiao want to compare?" You don't have to ask for it. ”

This kind of coaxing tone shows that Zhang Junlin didn't pay attention to this competition at all.

Mi Neng snickered secretly.

In fact, whether Prince Xiao wins or Zhang Junlin loses, he is happy to watch the excitement.

But once Zhang Junlin lost, he could preach to the outside world that the Emperor of Nanyue was not talented and did not understand literature and science.

It's a martial artist who only knows how to dance with guns and sticks.

In this way, who of those talented students would want to go to a country where their talents cannot be appreciated to make a living and seek wealth?

As for Prince Xiao...... In addition to Prince Xiao, he was also accompanied by two sixth-order literary cultivation talents.

Zhang Junlin did not refuse Prince Xiao's request for the competition by force for the sake of Xiao Shuo's face this time, and he would definitely make a big mistake because of this!