Chapter Eighty-Three: The Star of the Galaxy
I have always been a person with a weak sense of existence in the circle of gentlemen in the capital, although I am a prince, I have never appeared in the circle of nobles and have never interacted with people, because I have no interest in the emperor's throne at all, so those who want to climb the high branches do not need to spend time betting on me, plus I am even more away from cultivation, and the ordinary appearance of following the crowd makes those who want to soar to the top of the world not be interested in scolding me, a prince who is destined to do nothing.
So these people don't know who I am at all, let alone the changes that have happened to me in the past few days, in their cognition, I am still the waste prince before, as long as I am killed in the Ruyi Gambling House today, the bloodline of the Qingfeng Dynasty will be cut off, and they can rightfully take over my Liu family and re-establish a new dynasty.
"Do you think you are the next emperor of the Qingfeng Dynasty?" "The bamboo pole boy of the Chen Imperial Historian family began to say loudly in the crowd again, "It depends on whether you have the opportunity to walk out of the Ruyi Gambling House today."
"It's annoying," I said calmly, reaching out for my ears and tilting my head.
As my words fell, the bamboo pole boy was slowly suspended from the ground as if he had been roped around his neck, and in a breath, the green tendons and blood vessels on his neck were raised high, and his face turned blood red because of poor blood circulation, and his hands kept scratching at his neck, as if he wanted to grasp the invisible rope and free himself from the rope that was slowly tightened around his neck.
His efforts were doomed to be in vain, for that invisible rope was formed by my mind controlling the aura, and how could he grasp the air?
The lack of air brain slowly walked into death, the bamboo pole boy's hands and feet had involuntarily trembled in the air, his eyes began to roll up, his tongue was slowly sticking out of his mouth, just when he was about to breathe, the whole person suddenly fell from the air, he was like a broken puppet lying on the ground and vomiting and coughing violently.
"Do you know?" I said to the bamboo pole boy who picked up his life, "My Chen Gongzi, as long as I think, none of you can get out of here alive today, don't think that the people and forces behind you can save you, those guys who only dare to hide in the dark are nothing in front of me, that group of people is just a group of clowns who jump off the beam in my eyes, and destroying them can be done with just a flick of a finger"
"Who are you?" Lu Xiaohouye's eyes finally showed a hint of fear, he was frightened by my unbelievable killing methods, although the bamboo pole boy picked up a life in the end, but he knew that I had no intention of killing people, otherwise the bamboo pole boy would have already walked with the Linghu fat man on Huangquan Road.
"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with," I turned around and walked over to the counter where the drinks were kept, picked up a glass of wine from the counter, and said, "If you want to know where I came from, go back and ask the elders of your Demon Sect, I think they should also tell you my true origin."
"What do you think?" Lu Xiaohou Ye looked around and everyone asked, "Shall we leave here immediately and return to the division to make a decision?" or fight with His Royal Highness the Prince here?"
Silent, there was not a single sound in the entire hall except for the occasional spark from the candle flame, Lu Xiaohou Ye had the highest status in this group, and no one could cross him to make up his mind without permission.
I sat at the wine cabinet and drank calmly, waiting for them to make up their minds.
I leave the choice in their hands.
"We three brothers want to see how skilled His Royal Highness the Prince really is," said a middle-aged man in the crowd after a long silence.
As soon as his words fell, his head flew abruptly, and a stream of blood spurted out of his headless neck, forming a fountain of blood that fell to the ground.
"My patience is limited," I took a sip of the remaining wine in my glass, stood up, raised my hand, and waved, "Since you want to fight, then fight"
A wave of blood was set off in the crowd, and more than a dozen human heads rose into the sky again.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, slow down," Lu Xiaohou Ye knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, "The ministers admit defeat, please let His Royal Highness the Prince let the ministers and others take their lives."
"Lu Xiao Hou Ye" I looked down at Lu Xiao Hou Ye who was kneeling on the ground, and there was a void in my eyes, "Your Demon Sect has been destroyed once in my previous life, I don't want to destroy you a second time, if you are really impatient, I don't mind searching the Three Realms to find out those old monsters who were lucky enough to escape their lives one by one and cut off their heads."
"The ministers don't dare, and ask His Royal Highness the Prince to raise his noble hand and let go of the elders of the ministers," in the cold weather, Lu Xiaohou replied in a sweat, "The minister will return to the mountain gate and warn me that the children of the Demon Sect must not covet my dynasty again."
"Since my Qingfeng Dynasty has accommodated your Demon Dao for thousands of years," I said in a flat voice, "Then I will continue to reuse your family to serve my Qingfeng Dynasty, as long as you don't have the intention of rebellion, we can live together peacefully."
"Respect the Prince's Order" Lu Xiaohou Ye bowed down in the tunnel, "The people of the Demon Sect are willing to serve the prince"
After I dealt with the gambling house, there was a hint of fish belly white in the sky, and no matter how long the night was, there would be a time when it would pass.
The people in the hall have all retreated, and even the corpses of the dead have been taken away, although the hall has been cleaned by the people of the Ruyi Gambling House, it cannot eliminate the bloody smell wafting in the air.
Everyone had left, and I stood in the empty hall, but I had no intention of leaving
There were still many jars of wine on the counter that had not yet been opened, so I walked over to the counter with my hand and stretched out my hand to pierce the seal of one of the jars, and the rich aroma of wine instantly spread through the hall, overpowering the faint smell of blood in the air.
The wine is a good wine that has been cellared for many years, and it is not much better than the good wine in my father's cellar.
I took two clean wine bowls from the counter and placed them on the counter, then picked up the jar and filled the bowls.
The thick and silky liquor was clear and bright, but I didn't pick up the bowl and drink it as usual.
The sunrise was as red as blood, the north wind was as fierce as a knife, and I sat motionless in the hall that was gradually brightening, letting the cold wind blow the doors of Ruyifang to swing back and forth and make a tooth-aching crunch.
"Are you waiting for me?" a figure walked towards me in the light of the sunrise, "You have always been free of wine and joy, and it is rare for you to sit as steady as Mount Tai in front of wine"
"You know that I'm a drunkard, but I'm too late," I looked at the man in front of me who seemed to come out of the sun, "aren't you afraid that I'll be angry and beat you up?"
"Fight with me?" the visitor laughed, "We didn't fight much in our last life?" Now that you're back again, we might as well have another good fight to see which of us is better after seven thousand years of ups and downs."
"North Jupiter," I said to the visitor, "I have made a comeback and become the reincarnation of that person, what about you?