The teahouse on the side of the road is scattered.

Although it was already late at night, the entire Heavenly Dragon Imperial City was still full of lights.

All kinds of shops, lights held high.

As soon as they walked out of Tingfeng Restaurant, the two girls looked at Qin Cang's back and walked away.

Lin Qingxue's heart was a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Just now, the other party showed shocking strength.

Now he walked away without looking back.

"Qingxue, this Nine Emperor Prince, is this his strength?"

Su Mei'er's face turned pale.

She said, her expression a little incredulous.

Tonight, everything that happened.

Whether it is for her or Lin Qingxue, it is like a dream.

The waste prince of the past can actually show such combat power.

You must know that the people under King Chen Liu's command have all reached the Eight Heavens of the Bone Refining Realm.

A few of them, even if they are the purple-clothed Houfu princes with strong martial arts strength.

In front of the other party, they were too scared to make a move.

But at this critical time, the Nine Emperors made a move.

The waste prince of the past, the rumored waste prince.

How can it be so powerful!?

Thinking of this, the faces of the two girls became a little difficult to look at.

"I said bad things about the Nine Emperor Princes tonight, he won't hold a grudge against me." Suddenly, Su Meier said.

She suddenly remembered.

At the time of the first meeting.

She once mocked the Nine Emperor Princes.

When a person has no strength, he will automatically ignore the other person's back.

Now, the two daughters know that Qin Cang is one of the nine princes!

Su Mei'er naturally remembered that she had been disrespectful to Qin Cang.

When the two sides met, they not only made sarcastic remarks to him.

And the attitude is stubborn.

It's like treating a pariah.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxue's brows also wrinkled together.

"I don't know what level the strength of this Nine Emperor Princes has reached?"

"I don't know, the opponent's time to shoot just now was too short, and I didn't have time to perceive the opponent's martial arts realm."

Lin Qingxue shook her head.

Now, her mood is as bad as it gets.

The waste prince, not to mention the sudden recovery of cultivation, is far superior to her combat power.

This is for Lin Qingxue, who has always been proud.

Not something that makes her happy.

Qin Cang is just an ordinary person.

This life should be spent in the ordinary.

How can you suddenly show amazing combat power in front of yourself.

When I think of the other party and myself, there is still a marriage contract.

And at this time, the cultivation was also restored.

Lin Qingxue's heart felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, the other party is the Nine Emperor Princes.

"In the final analysis, it's just that I've stepped into the martial arts, and it's still a lot worse than a Tianjiao like the Third Prince." Lin Qingxue said.

She always refused to believe that Qin Cang's true strength could reach a high level.

When Su Meier heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also afraid of the strength of the Nine Emperor Princes, so strong that it was difficult for them to reach.

In that case, she couldn't accept it.

Because for a long time, everyone in the imperial city was accustomed to Qin Cang's identity as a waste prince.

Once Qin Cang suddenly became very powerful.

Their proud hearts must be unacceptable.

It's night.

Heavenly Dragon Imperial City.

It's like a city that never sleeps.

Lights are shining everywhere.

The streets of the North City Gate.

There are restaurants and pawnshops everywhere.

Among them, there are also various weapons shops.

The two girls walked out of the Tingfeng Restaurant, with their beautiful faces.

It has become a sight.

As soon as he appeared outside, he attracted the side eyes of some warriors.

I have to say that even in the middle of the night, many people recognized the two women in an instant.

Especially Lin Qingxue.

The former is also aware of the people around him, the hot gaze.

Suddenly, her face showed a more proud posture.

The corners of the mouth are raised.

I also enjoy the eyes of the people around me.

She is the first beauty in the Heavenly Dragon Imperial City.

Even if the Nine Emperors were able to cultivate, there were still a large number of geniuses who paid attention to themselves.

Qin Cang is just one of them, nothing at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxue's mentality just now was shocked by Qin Cang's amazing expression, and she also recovered a little.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

The next moment.

Near the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce Center.

The most brightly lit neighborhood is located.

A teahouse.

The most famous storyteller in the Heavenly Dragon Imperial City, he tells stories here.

In the position below, a large number of scattered warriors gathered.

Or ordinary people in the Imperial City.

Gather around here to hear about perihelion.

The expressions of everyone were attentive.

There is no room for error.

Obviously, a storyteller who looks like he is forty or fifty years old.

The story is not bad for them.

Because, this touches on the story of the Nine Emperor Princes.

"In other words, five days ago, I happened to enter the city to test the martial arts realm, and I bumped into His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, who I hadn't seen for ten years."

The storyteller held the tea stove in his hand, and although it was late at night, he could still see that his eyes were deep.

The voice fell.

The people below are all shining in their eyes.

"The Nine Emperors?"

"Could it be the Nine Emperor Princes who can't set foot in the martial arts?"

"It's really strange that the gentleman actually met this prince."

"I also know that he hasn't been out of the Changming Hall for many years."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Suddenly, after the Nine Emperors said three words.

All passers-by below.

About a few hundred people, all of them showing curiosity.

Among them, there are strong people who have set foot in martial arts.

The most powerful ones have the Eight Heavens of Bone Refining.

Of course, there are also people who can't practice martial arts.

But without exception, they are all very interested in this topic.

The storyteller paused deliberately.

His gaze swept over the crowd.

I want to see what everyone likes about this thing.

He looked at the concentration of the crowd.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction.

Then he continued: "It is said that on that day, outside the imperial city, we had to routinely check the realm in front of the sacrificial tower, and then enter the door, and at this time, the turn came to the Nine Emperor Princes. ”

"Old man, have you met the Nine Emperor Princes?"

As he spoke, someone couldn't help but interrupt.

Although the Nine Emperor Princes cannot step into the martial arts.

But just by virtue of the identity of this Nine Emperor Princes.

Nor is it something that ordinary people can despise.

They all wanted to know what happened to the Nine Emperor Princes that day.

Although that day when I entered the imperial city.

There are quite a few people, and there are some things that have come out.

But the details are a little vague.

Tonight, the storyteller, the client, can talk about this matter again.

Those of them who like to watch lively stories and listen to stories can't help but be curious in their hearts.

"Qingxue, it seems that she is talking about the Nine Emperor Princes Qin Cang, let's listen to it?" Distance.

Su Meier's eyes lit up.

When Lin Qingxue heard this, she also nodded.