Wang Zhong left the palace and wanted to go home directly, but was stopped by a man on the way.

"Third son, it's polite!"

The person who appeared in front of Wang Zhong was dressed in a long robe, about forty years old, and looked like a scholar on the outside, but Wang Zhong felt a powerful martial arts aura and divine soul power on his body.

The person who came turned out to be the same as him, a master of martial arts double cultivation.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" Wang Zhong asked curiously.

"In the next surname Zhou, my prince wants to invite the third prince to Baoyue Building for a gathering!"

Wang Zhong looked at the visitor and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhou Da on the prince's mansion, the name of the three major gentlemen in the capital, is like thunder!"

When Mr. Zhou Da heard Wang Zhong's compliment, he frowned slightly, because he always felt that Wang Zhong's words were full of ridicule.

In fact, Mr. Zhou Da heard it right, Wang Zhong really disagreed with him, the three major gentlemen in Beijing.

The three gentlemen of the capital are the general manager of Wu's Marquis Wu's mansion, Mr. Zhou Da in the prince's mansion, and Mr. Lan Da beside the prince.

These three people, in Wang Zhong's opinion, are just vain names, and they may be unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of real masters, they are not farts!

The three gentlemen may be able to be called masters in the early stage of Yangshen, but in the middle and late stages of Yangshen, they are not even as good as cannon fodder!

Taking Mr. Zhou Da in front of him as an example, although the dual cultivation of Dao and martial arts seems to be powerful, the martial arts are only innate martial artists, and the cultivation has not reached the realm of ghosts and immortals.

You can't do anything!

"Why didn't Prince He personally invite me to Baoyue Tower?" Wang Zhong said to Mr. Zhou Da.

The smile on Mr. Zhou's face disappeared, and he sneered and said: "Your Excellency thinks too highly of yourself, how noble you are with the prince, you can personally hold a banquet in Baoyue Tower, it is already enough to give face, you still want to invite you with the prince personally!"

Wang Zhong was not angry, and said with a smile: "Face is not given by people, it is earned by yourself, I understand this truth!"

Mr. Zhou snorted coldly: "Then the third son will please!"

Wang Zhong said with a smile: "You go back and tell Prince He that you want to invite me to dinner, so come and ask me in person! Don't look for some cats and dogs to embarrass people!"

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he was immediately furious: "Shaft, you dare to insult me!"

A whirlwind rose from Mr. Zhou Da and turned into a tornado and swept towards Wang Zhong.

Mr. Zhou Da wanted to teach Wang Zhong a lesson, so he shot very measuredly, and only made five points of strength, he saw that Wang Zhong was less than twenty, even if he was strong, he was limited, so he left his strength!

The next moment, the three gentlemen of the capital were unlucky!

Smack!

Wang Zhong's right hand, like a butterfly wearing flowers, quickly bypassed Mr. Zhou's attack and slapped him twice.

These two slaps were very porcelain, and Mr. Zhou Da was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were swollen, and he gently spit out two teeth.

"These two slaps should be regarded as your punishment for my shot, go back and tell Prince He, don't bother me in the future!" Wang Zhong hit someone, but he smiled, and Mr. Zhou Da was even more annoyed when he saw it.

"It's too much deception!" As soon as Mr. Zhou Da bit his silver teeth, a red match flew out of his cuffs, and he quickly attacked Wang Zhong's front door.

Wang Zhong looked at it, but it was a flying centipede.

This centipede is very peculiar, three times larger than an ordinary centipede, shiny and shiny, each foot is like a sickle, flashing with cold light, and the speed is extremely fast, faster than the speed of a crossbow arrow.

Wang Zhong flicked his hand casually, and knocked the flying centipede away, but the back of his hand was also bitten by the centipede.

"Haha!" Mr. Zhou Da exclaimed excitedly at this time: "My flying centipede is extremely poisonous, once it is bitten, the gods will not be able to save it!"

Wang Zhong shook his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal!"

"Huh!" Mr. Zhou Da was shocked, looking at Wang Zhong very strangely.

Mr. Zhou's flying centipede is a drug-soaked xenomorph that has been cultivated by him for more than ten years, and it seals its throat when it sees blood, and once it is bitten by it, even if it is a great master of practicing marrow, it will definitely die.

But after Wang Zhong was bitten, his face was as usual, and there was no vision at all, which was very abnormal!

"Prince He sent you to invite me, and you poisoned me with a centipede, aren't you afraid that he will blame?" Wang Zhong said with an indifferent look at Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou Da thought that Wang Zhong was strong and temporarily suppressed the poison, but seeing that he took the initiative to speak, he was also happy to delay the time and wait for Wang Zhong to be poisoned.

"I am the most trusted person with the Prince, and he will never blame me for your death!"

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you so confident, does it come from your own strength, or is it from your trust with the prince?"

Mr. Zhou Da said proudly: "Naturally, there are both!"

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Then if I abolish your martial arts and Taoism, do you think Prince He will seek revenge on me for you?"

Mr. Zhou Da was stunned for a moment, and at this time he also realized that something was very wrong, why didn't Wang Zhong have poisonous hair for so long?

At this time, the centipede that was beaten by Wang Zhong suddenly flew up and landed on Wang Zhong's shoulder, as if Wang Zhong was his master.

Mr. Zhou Da secretly performed Taoism, hoping to retrieve the centipede, but found that the idea of being in the centipede had disappeared.

At this time, Mr. Zhou Da realized that Wang Zhong's eyes were blood-red, and the three hook jade slowly rotated.

"What kind of magic is this?" said Mr. Zhou in disbelief.

Wang Zhong didn't have the need to answer Mr. Zhou Da, and the writing wheel eye cooperated with the Soul Asturging Technique, and immediately controlled Mr. Zhou Da's mind and let him abolish his martial arts.

Mr. Zhou Da found that he was completely unable to control his body, and watched as he shattered his meridians, dispersed his qi and blood, injured his five internal organs, and wasted his martial arts.

What's even more terrifying is that Mr. Zhou Da actually released his divine soul and put himself under the scorching sun, without any protection, so that the sunlight dissipated his yin soul, and his Taoist skills were wasted.

After doing all this, Wang Zhong stopped "writing wheels", and Mr. Zhou Da was weakly half kneeling on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The Yang God World cultivates martial arts, mainly to practice the body, there is no such thing as self-abolishing martial arts, the so-called self-abolishing martial arts, that is, self-injuring the five internals, cutting off its meridians, so that it will not be able to exert its strength in the future.

"You are so ruthless!" Mr. Zhou looked at Wang Zhong angrily, and resentful anger was about to erupt from his eyes.

Wang Zhong abolished him, it is better to kill him!

"If you want to seek revenge on me, I am always welcome!" Wang Zhong said to Mr. Zhou: "I also want to see if Prince He will stand up for you as a wasted person!"

At this time, a voice sounded from behind Wang Zhong.

"He is mean and unkind, naturally he will not offend the third prince for the sake of a wasted person!"

Wang Zhong seemed to have expected someone behind him a long time ago, and he was not surprised at all.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Lan Da?" Mr. Zhou Da saw the person one step ahead of Wang Zhong, and revealed the identity of the other party.

"It turned out to be the red man next to the prince, Mr. Lan Da!" Wang Zhong turned his head and saw someone coming.

"Did you also invite me on behalf of the crown prince?"

Hearing Wang Zhong's words, Mr. Lan Da's eyelids jumped.