Chapter 62: The Four Princes of the Empire
"Whew!"
Seeing that the flower-like beauty was caught, the onlookers couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
Looking at Zuo Yanghui's gaze again, it was the gaze of the villain, full of disgust and disgust.
They also didn't expect Zuo Yanghui to be so vicious, and he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
For a beautiful woman like Ying Shuli, she can also be ruthless.
As soon as Lin Ziyu stood firm, before he could come back to his senses, Zuo Yanghui's fist arrived again......
It's so sharp that it makes a slight sound of breaking the wind.
"Adulterer and adulteress, go to death, Breaking Mountain Fist!"
"Damn!" Lin Ziyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he scolded secretly, he didn't have time to dodge and use his spiritual power.
had to turn his body, close his eyes, protect Ying Shuli in front of him, and use his back to catch Zuo Yanghui's fist.
There is no way, there is no time to dodge, let alone use spiritual power to fight the enemy.
And even if he had time to face the enemy, the mountain-breaking fist wrapped in the power of the spirit system could instantly shatter Lin Ziyu's heart, and he would die in less than ten seconds.
Not only that, if it is a hard connection, Ying Shuli in her arms will also be affected and seriously injured.
Use his back to block, although he will also die, but he can eat all the punch strength to ensure that Ying Shuli will not die!
Although at this moment, Lin Ziyu didn't know why he was doing this, why he wanted to protect Ying Shuli.
Just like in the bottomless pit, he didn't know why he had to sacrifice himself to protect the little fiery red fox.
Seeing Lin Ziyu sacrifice his life to protect himself, Ying Shuli's heart trembled suddenly.
As if the heart was uncontrollable, it was about to burst out of the body, and then it was directly crushed, and at the thought that Lin Ziyu would die, there was another surging sadness.
At this moment, she regretted that she shouldn't have dragged such a good person into the grievances of the Ying Zuo family and her own entanglement with Zuo Yanghui.
Looking at Lin Ziyu, who sacrificed his life to protect herself, tears rolled out of the corners of Ying Shuli's eyes instantly.
Lin Ziyu, I killed you, you will never be alone on the Huangquan Road, I will go down to accompany you.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded, but the expected sharp pain in the body was not felt, and the shocking change happened!
Lin Ziyu hurriedly opened his eyes and turned his head to find a young man dressed in a white gold silk brocade robe.
The boy was standing behind him, with a faint smile on his face and a pair of squinting eyes.
Not far away, Zuo Yanghui's right fist trembled, and his eyes looked at a young man in a white gold silk brocade coat in horror.
A face was full of gloom and faintness, and Lin Ziyu found that there was still the fear of the young man in brocade.
"I said Zuo Yanghui, as an imperial nobleman, it hurts the heavens and the peace to be so ruthless. β
"Tianhe won't talk about this, but have you really thought it through? Can you really afford the price of killing your fellow sect and being expelled from Xuanyun Gate?"
"Hey, nosy!"
Looking at the young man in white and gold silk brocade who was squinting and smiling, Zuo Yanghui snorted disdainfully, and then turned around and left as if he was a little jealous.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was none other than Lin Ziyu, who robbed Zuo Yanghui's fiancΓ©e.
At this time, Lin Ziyu also held Ying Shuli tightly in his arms, and the posture was ambiguous.
Zuo Yanghui stopped, looked at Lin Ziyu who was holding Ying Shuli with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Waste, don't worry, I will spare you for the time being." β
"Spare me?" Lin Ziyu snorted coldly, and sneered with disdain in his eyes:
"Zuo Yanghui, two months later, you and I will see you in the ring, do you dare?"
When the onlookers heard this, they all looked at Lin Ziyu, thinking that he was crazy.
Storm Arena?
What kind of place is that! The sect is specially set up to resolve conflicts between disciples who have deep hatreds.
As long as you get into the ring, either you die or I die, and only one person can get out of the ring alive!
Even if you Lin Ziyu caught Zuo Yanghui's blow today, we really looked away, but you are at most a beginner!
In two months, if you die, you will be able to break through to the lower realm of induction, but even so.
You can't match Zuo Yanghui, who is in the lower realm of refining the body and has already mastered the power of the spirit system!
Lose your marbles!
Lin Ziyu is really crazy!
Is it worth it to take your life for a woman?
What peony flowers are dead and ghosts, it's bullshit, it's dead, it's all dead, and it's still romantic.
When people die, the tea is cold, and the peony flowers will have to be picked by others sooner or later, and then it will be just a green turtle.
Ying Shuli in her arms heard this, her face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly dissuaded: "Lin Ziyu, don't ......"
But as soon as the words came out, they were interrupted by Lin Ziyu forcefully: "Men speak, women don't intervene." β
After drinking Ying Shuli, Lin Ziyu looked at Zuo Yanghui coldly: "Young Master Zuo, do you dare?"
"Wind and Cloud Arena? Hmph, just with a waste, why don't labor and management dare, see you in two months!"
He didn't hesitate to reply, and after speaking, Zuo Yanghui flicked his sleeves and left with a gloomy face.
Ying Shuli, who was being held, pouted, feeling very depressed, and felt very wronged.
For his own good, I don't want him to have an accident, and he still yells at me, which is really not a good heart.
However, the sentence that men talk and women don't interject is really domineering, and Ying Shuli's heart ripples again.
Looking at Lin Ziyu with a cold face, Ying Shuli really hated him, and quickly grew up and crowned.
Looking at Zuo Yanghui who was gone, everyone on the lookers was happy, but when they turned around, they saw the scene in front of them.
Lin Ziyu hugged Ying Shuli tightly in his arms, and Ying Shuli also hooked Lin Ziyu's neck affectionately with both hands.
They also felt a little weird, this picture, always felt that something was wrong.
Slow, Lin Ziyu is going to kill someone, and directly snatch such a beauty as Ying Shuli?
Damn, it's worthy of Lin Ziyu, I took a fancy to a woman, that is, to kill people and take women, it's really a cow!
Looking at Ying Shuli's gaze at this time, they found that Ying Shuli's charming eyes were full of affection!
I don't know how long it took, everyone slowly dispersed, but Lin Ziyu still held Ying Shuli in his arms, and Ying Shuli still wrapped her hands around Lin Ziyu's neck......
The posture is very ambiguous.
"Dare to ask the two of you, how long are you going to hold it? If you want to make love, it is better to find a secluded place, after all, there are so many people here. β
The young man in white gold silk brocade, Lin Mengze, turned around, looked at the two people in ambiguous postures, squinted a pair of eyes slightly, and joked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ziyu and Ying Shuli realized that the two of them were still holding like this.
They looked at each other fixedly, and hurriedly separated.
Thinking of the ambiguous posture of the two, Ying Shuli suddenly blushed slightly, and buried her head in shame.
Lin Ziyu is thick-skinned, like a nobody, his face is not red at all, and his heart is not beating at all.
Looking at Lin Mengze, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, Lin Ziyu muttered in his heart.
This guy's eyes are so small, they are all slit, and I don't know if he will fall when he walks!
When his mind fell, Lin Ziyu bowed to Lin Mengze with a smile and said, "Brother Mengze, thank you for your help, otherwise, I would be dead by now." β
"It's right to save people, it's just Brother Ziyu, remember the contemptible?" Lin Mengze smiled and squinted his eyes, bowed back, and asked curiously.
"That's nature. Lin Ziyu replied.
"Brother Mengze, you were born with a talent, and you are suave, and you still remember it vividly!"
Lin Ziyu really remembered Lin Mengze, but not because Lin Mengze was handsome, but because the two had the same surname as Lin, and this Lin Mengze was dressed in a white gold silk brocade robe, which was extremely expensive at first glance.
Such a rich person may be a big customer in the future, and Lin Ziyu remembered it in particular.
"It's really a contemptible honor to let Brother Ziyu remember the contemptible people!"
Lin Mengze still said with slightly squinted eyes, and there was still that faint smile on his face.
No, to be more precise, Lin Mengze smiled and squinted his eyes the whole time he spoke.
Even his expression hasn't changed.
Suddenly, Ying Shuli, who had regained her composure, heard the conversation between the two, glanced at Lin Mengze fixedly, hurriedly bowed in front of the mountain, and said respectfully:
"Ying Shuli see His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"
Lin Ziyu was taken aback: "Four princes?"
"The person in front of you is the prince of our Tianyuan Empire, and his status is noble. Ying Shuli said.
"Miss Ying, don't be so polite. Lin Mengze raised his hand and signaled that Ying Shuli would be exempted.
"You and I are both disciples of Xuanyun Sect, you can no longer use secular titles, I am older than you, just call me Senior Brother Lin by the girl. β
"Then Shuli is offended, Senior Brother Lin. Ying Shuli tapped her head, and then got up.
Lin Ziyu listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly understood something, and immediately asked.
"Wait, did you two already know each other before you went to Xuanyun Mountain?"
"That's natural!" Lin Mengze replied with a smile and squinted his eyes.
"Miss Ying's grandfather, but my Tianyuan Empire's left prime minister, his identity is also extremely noble. β
"Huh!" Lin Ziyu was shocked again.
Unexpectedly, this Ying Shuli turned out to be a great talent, the granddaughter of the left prime minister of the empire.
Dare to love is the top magnate of the empire, as long as he is a turtle himself!
While being surprised, he noticed that when Daolin Mengze mentioned Ying Shuli's grandfather, a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed in Ying Shuli's eyes.
After being surprised, Lin Ziyu regained his composure and looked at the smiling squint in front of him.
smiled and quipped: "Dare to ask Brother Mengze, do you have to have three thousand stepmothers?"
As for calling Lin Mengze His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, Lin Ziyu really can't be screamed, as a soul piercer who has been nurtured by the new era, he has no respect and humility in his bones.
As for Senior Brother Lin, both of them are surnamed Lin, and they are called weird, Senior Brother Mengze?
Lin Ziyu felt goosebumps straight, a little tired of kissing, his straightness couldn't be broken.
Thinking about it, Brother Mengze is the safest