"This king sees that you are a cultivator, so he respects you a little! Don't you still want to get an inch?" Wang Hongyuan held the armrest of the seat and scolded angrily.

It's no wonder that Hong Yuan's reaction is so big, not long ago, his imperial brother just warned him, don't make any trouble because of that agarwood princess, and a Taoist priest came at this time.

Xuan said calmly: "Lord Wang, Xiaodao just asked to take a look at that woman, why did you react so violently?"

In fact, Hong Yuan also had a little regret in his heart at this time, thinking that he shouldn't directly tear his face with the little Taoist priest in front of him, but since the matter had come to this, he had nothing to say.

"Little Dao Chief, this little mansion of this king, I'm afraid it can't accommodate you, the true god, you better find another place to rest!

Xuan Yi smiled when he heard this, did not get up to leave, and shook his head slightly, and said: "Today, if you don't see that girl, the trail will not leave!"

"Hehe, you Taoist priest, could it be that this palace of the king is the Taoist temple of your family, and you can do whatever you want?" Hong Yuan sneered and looked at Xuanyi.

Xuanyi was silent, and sat in a chair with a calm mind.

"Someone's coming......"

At this moment, Hong Zhiru suddenly spoke, interrupting his father's words, only to see him speak:

"Eh, Father, why are you so aggressive?

Since this little Taoist chief listened to those slanders and found this place, then he and we can be regarded as having a fate, why bother to make it to the point where it cannot end?

If I don't go today, I will make an exception for him and let him see my fiancée, which can not only satisfy the wish of this little Taoist, but also make him completely dead!"

Hong Yuan glanced at his son and found that Hong Zhiru's face was as usual, and after thinking about it, Hong Yuan finally spoke: "Okay, Zhiru, you go and call your fiancée and let the Taoist take a good look!"

"Yes, the child will come when he goes!" Hong Zhiru got up and saluted, and then turned around and left directly.

It didn't take long for Hong Zhiru to return to the central hall with a woman.

I saw the woman, wearing a white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, covered with moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly clothes, lined with pale pink brocade wrapping chest, cuffs embroidered with delicate gold-patterned butterflies, and a few lace hooked out of the placket on the chest, which looked quite graceful and luxurious.

After the woman in white walked to the middle hall, she made a blessing salute to King Hong Yuan, and said: "Niece Song Anru asks Uncle Hong for peace, Uncle Hong is blessed!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Hong Yuan was slightly surprised, but he also immediately understood, so he responded with a smile on his face:

"An Ru, it's all a family, what are you doing so politely, in a few days, this king is your father-in-law, please get up quickly!"

Then, I saw Anle Wang Hongyuan turn his head, look at Xuanyi, and asked: "Xiaodao Chief, I don't know my niece Song Anru, but what kind of princess of the dead country are you looking for?"

Xuanyi shook his head and replied, "No." ”

"Xiaodao Chief, are you satisfied this time?" Hong Yuan said with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yi still shook his head and said in a calm tone: "Not satisfied. ”

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Hong Yuan frowned and said with some confusion.

"The prince doesn't have to be so excited, he can't find anyone, I think no matter who it is, he won't be satisfied!"

"Xiaodao Chief, you can go and see elsewhere, maybe you will get something!" Hong Zhiru said on the side.

"You don't have to go anywhere else. Xuan Yi glanced at Hong Zhiru and said.

"Oh, why is that?" asked Hong Zhiru.

"Because, the person I'm looking for is here!"

Xuan Yi looked at Anle Wang Hongyuan, sighed slightly, and finally spoke: "Xiaodao doesn't like to talk, and he is used to saluting first and then soldiering. Lord Wang, now that the choice has been given to you, it is up to you to decide how to choose!"

"I see that you, a Taoist priest, came here on purpose today to find this king's stubble, right?" Hong Yuan looked at Xuanyi and said in a somewhat cold tone.

"Obviously, it's the prince, you don't want to make a convenience with me, how can you blame Xiaodao?"

"Hehe, then there's nothing to say, come on, take down this Taoist priest who can't help himself to this king!"

As soon as Anle Wang Hongyuan's voice fell, a group of soldiers in armor rushed in from outside the middle hall, all raising their swords and looking mighty, surrounding Xuan Yi who was sitting on the seat.

"This king advises you that it is better to tie your hands and arrest it, lest the sword will not be long after a while, and you will become a lonely soul in vain!"

Hearing King Anle's words, Xuan Yi didn't move at all, and even picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently.

The soldiers looked at each other, and the leader said, "Do it!"

Then, I saw those people raise their knives in unison and rush towards Xuanyi.

Hong Zhiyuan looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little bored, so he decided to get up and leave.

Hong Zhiru pulled his eldest brother, shook his head, and said, "Big brother, don't leave in a hurry, maybe you can have some fun in a while!"

Hong Zhiyuan glanced at his younger brother, lowered his head and thought about it, and finally sat down with this Hong Zhiru.

Seeing that the cold knives around him were about to be put on his neck, Xuan Yicai whispered a word: "Fall!"

As soon as Xuanyi's voice fell, the swords in the hands of those soldiers fell directly!

Then, Xuan Yi said again: "Definitely!"

The soldiers immediately maintained their original posture and froze!

Say what you say!

This seemingly mysterious immortal method is not complicated in fact, it is nothing more than mobilizing the surrounding aura and blocking the internal secrets of those people.

For those cultivators who have already opened up the sea of knowledge, this trick may not be useful to them, but if it is just to deal with these ordinary people, it is really not too simple!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Hong Yuan stood up with a shocked face, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect this person to be a cultivator!"

And the two old men in green robes, who were also sitting in the middle hall, also stood up directly, sandwiching Xuan Yi in the middle.

The two stared at Xuan Yi for a long time, and finally, the old man in the green robe, who was a little older, took the initiative to speak: "Little Daoist, you have passed! You dare to break the covenant and do something to the ordinary people in the city!"

Xuan Yi was unmoved, and said softly: "I don't want to either, but this prince is unwilling to make it convenient for Xiaodao!"

And Hong Yuan also recovered from the shock just now, and looked at Xuan Yi, his face was a little solemn.

Another green-robed old man spoke: "Brother Yang, why are we talking so much with this little hairy boy? Arrest him first, and then give it to those adults at the city tower, just the crime of casting spells on ordinary people is enough for him to drink a pot!"

But the other old man in the green robe, obviously a little more cautious, was unwilling to do it easily before he figured out the situation, so he continued to ask:

"I don't know if you are a disciple of the sect, or a casual cultivator?"

"It's a sect disciple. Xuan Yi said casually.

Hearing Xuanyi's words, shock flashed on the face of "Brother Yang" again.

For these casual cultivators, even if it is a lowest-level sect disciple, standing with them, it is definitely that sect disciple who looks even more dazzling!

Therefore, under normal circumstances, they would not take the initiative to fight with the people of the sect.

"That'...... I don't know where the little Taoist teacher came from?" "Brother Yang" asked again.

Xuan Yi frowned, and said, "Do you two fight or not?" If you don't fight, please don't hinder me from saving people!"

Since the other party has spoken to this point, and he took the initiative to break the covenant, after the two of them glanced at each other, they did not hesitate and moved directly towards Xuanyi.

I saw one of them holding a black iron whip in his hand, waving it at Xuanyi, and a pale black light hit Xuanyi at an extremely fast speed.

The other person was holding a ruler made of wood of unknown type, and slapped it down at Xuan Yi one by one, and the ruler hit the air with a heavy "pop-" sound.