Chapter 63: After King Jing

Coming down from Yuzhu Mountain, Chu Hao used his divine sense to radiate around from time to time, and it was not until he came to the city gate that he put down his hanging heart. In his mind, Chen Honghong was extremely weak, and scolded: "Lao Tzu was almost killed by you, didn't you say that you were going to run away before......?

Chu Hao said flatteringly: "Be considerate and considerate of me, if I didn't do that just now, how could I completely suppress those two old foxes?" Just now I smeared oil on the bottom of my mouth, and I blew too much, I can't do that way. ”

Chen Honghong snorted: "You are reasonable, okay, Lao Tzu is going to recover his aura, don't bother me within three days." ”

"You always have a good rest. Chu Hao said with a smile: "Now that there is black crystal ore, it is a big step forward from repairing the Mixed Yuan Ding." Chen Honghong said: "If it weren't for this, do you think I would help you? Lao Tzu is the instrument spirit of the famous Mixed Yuan Ding! ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Chu Hao broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly cut off contact with Chen Honghong.

Entering Shenglong City, it was already noon at this moment, Chu Hao's black robe was a little conspicuous in the market, he thought about it for a while, and then entered an alley at random, changed the black robe on his body, and burned it with a fire.

Then he returned to his original appearance and walked out again.

This bone shrinking skill is a kind of supernatural power that Chen Honghong is more powerful, and it can be regarded as one of the supernatural powers that Chen Honghong can use now, and it is precisely because of this kind of supernatural power that covers the body with aura, so the old man in the green shirt and other foundation-building powerhouses can't see through Chu Hao's cultivation.

Not long after he walked out of the alley in the brocade clothes he carried, there was a commotion on the street.

This is Suzaku Street, which is usually full of people who do business, and on this street, it is basically inhabited by those civilians and merchants in the capital, and it is surrounded by neighboring and uneven karaoku restaurants. And at this moment, under a restaurant, a group of people are around, blocking the street. Chu Hao listened to the discussion around him, and he understood, it turned out to be another good show of a wealthy family robbing the people's daughters.

It stands to reason that at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can he still be so lawless.

It's a pity that it is precisely because of the feet of the Son of Heaven that people know how cruel this shijie is, here, the official yamen is the weakest, and even the procuratorate can't afford to provoke some evil young people and squirts.

Chu Hao was a little depressed in his heart, since he crossed over to this shijie, except for Sun Haoran, he basically did not form a gang with those fox friends and dogs to oppress the market, but he didn't expect this Yangtze River to be wave after wave, and there would be successors.

Originally, Chu Hao didn't plan to meddle in this kind of thing, he was not a chivalrous person, he had a warm heart, and when he saw that the road was uneven, he didn't jump out and take advantage of the fire to rob, he was already very worthy of his character.

It's just that when he was about to make a detour to leave, he inadvertently glanced at the bottom of the restaurant where everyone was watching. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, he is immediately happy.

At this moment, he is playing one of the protagonists of the evil young man, and one of them is his old acquaintance, the fat man of Nangong who was beaten by Sun Haoran not long ago. At this moment, Nangong Jie had a crazy smile on his face, and the fat on his face shook and shook, and he almost didn't write the words "I'm a bad person" on it. I couldn't see the slightest hint of that evening.

And beside Nangong Fatty, there is also a young man about twenty years old, who also looks crooked and cracked jujube, but he is wearing a bright yellow robe that represents the royal family, and he is teasing a little girl with a lewd smile. The little girl, dressed in sackcloth, looked like she was eleven or twelve years old at most, about the same age as Fluttershy, and was lying on the ground with her arms around her arms by two house slaves, trembling and her face covered with tears.

"Little lady, don't cry, it's just that you went to the little king's mansion to drink tea, does it make you so embarrassed? Hey, look at it, the way you look now, it's really distressing, come, give Xiao Wang a ......smile" The yellow-robed young man's face was full of obscene smiles, hooked the little girl's chin, and laughed.

One or two meters away, there was an old man in his fifties, who was pressed against the wall of the street by several Tsing Yi Hao slaves, struggling desperately, trying to break through the blockade of the Hao slaves, to save his granddaughter who was being molested by the young man in the yellow robe, how could he be alone, and how could he get rid of the suppression of several Hao slaves, he was so anxious that he would cry out, crying and howling: "Come on, save people, God, is there still a king's law......

didn't shout a few words, but was slapped a few times by the group of house slaves, and coughed and couldn't speak.

The surrounding onlookers were stopped outside by a group of guard slaves, and the fat man of Nangong glanced at the yellow-robed young man with a little flattery, his face was extremely angry, and he shouted at everyone: "A group of Diao people, what do you see, I haven't seen two people happy!"

Everyone around knew that these two people were not easy to mess with, even if they saw this pair of grandfathers and grandchildren in such a miserable way, no one dared to act bravely and set them on fire.

"Nangong Gongzi, go, grab it and go home. Although the yellow-robed boy felt that the gaze of everyone was very good, his lust was about to move, so he naturally didn't want to stay for a long time, so he said to Nangong Jie.

Nangong Jie nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay." ”

Just as he was about to let the house slaves take him away, a yawn sounded from the quiet crowd, followed by a lazy laugh: "Look, this is the dog? ”

The joking voice came from the quiet crowd, and soon resounded throughout the restaurant, making the surroundings even more silent. Even the little girl forgot to cry and was stunned.

"Which bastard ......" Nangong Fat Man roared, his momentum was amazing, but when he turned his head and looked at Chu Hao, who was slowly walking out of the crowd, he immediately fell dumb and laughed slowly.

"Nangong Jie, is it true that you are doing such a unconscionable thing on Xiao Wang's territory!" Chu Hao had a sneer on his face, and after walking out slowly, he pretended to tidy up his robe, and felt quite good.

"His Royal Highness. Nangong Jie's lips twitched a few times, and he hurriedly saluted him. And those slaves also knelt down at the same time and bowed to Chu Hao.

Whispers immediately erupted from the surrounding people: "Who is that person, how can he be more arrogant than Nangong Evil?"

"You just came to the capital not long ago, brother, that's the 'little overlord', the son of the prince of Weiyuan, the overlord of the famous evil young people in the capital!" the other person gave a thumbs up, then made a silent gesture, and whispered, "Don't ask, there must be a good show to watch now." ”

"It turns out that this is the little overlord, and he is really domineering enough. The man muttered a few words, and immediately fell to his knees.

Chu Hao felt good about himself, how did he know that his name of "Little Overlord" had been misinterpreted. He glared at the yellow-robed boy but did not kneel, but the cheap look on his face was slightly restrained, and he looked at Chu Hao, an uninvited guest, with a bad face.

"Brother Wang. Just when Chu Hao was about to scold this person with the bearing of a gentleman, the man suddenly spoke, which made Chu Hao stunned.

Brother Wang?

Chu Hao looked at this yellow-robed boy carefully, and finally remembered that this son was Chu Yuming, the king of the county after King Jing!

King Jing is a prince who is two generations older than Chu Yunfei, and he once had the reputation of "two peaches killing three soldiers", and got rid of the three powerful ministers of the Yuntian Empire, which was the largest in Shili at that time. It's just that it was passed on to Chu Yuming's generation, and he had no merit, although he had grace, but the title naturally declined, and he became the king of the county. Speaking of which, he is also the son and grandson of the prince, and his bloodline is positive.

However, for this King Jing Chu Yuming, Chu Hao seems to have met when he was ten years old. However, he has never paid attention to this person, although he has the hereditary title of Wang Sun, but he is just an incompetent person, I heard that he came to the capital from the fiefdom two months ago, and now lives in the mansion outside the palace of the Six Emperors.

"It turned out to be Brother Wang. Chu Hao arched his hand, and his appearance was still faint. He had some doubts in his heart, after all, this King Jing and Nangong Fat Man couldn't fight together, how could they be together at this moment?

And it seems that Nangong Jie seems to be very flattering to this prince and grandson, it seems that this kid should have abandoned the Nine Emperors and defected to the Six Princes.

Chu Hao said hello to Chu Yuming, and then looked at Nangong Jie lightly, with a smiling expression on his face, and said, "Nangong Gongzi, which play are you staging, are you going to rehearse for the performance at the Lantern Festival?"

Nangong Jie was extremely depressed, and he never expected to meet this evil star here. At the previous auction, although he was lucky enough to buy a red face pill, he dedicated it to his grandmother. But to sing with the people at the lantern festival, and it is still ten.eight touches, this is still something that makes him fearful.

Hearing Chu Hao say it at this moment, Nangong Jie smiled wryly and said, "The little prince said that he was laughing." ”

Chu Hao ignored Chu Yuming, who was left to dry and had an ugly face, and then slowly walked up to the fat man of Nangong, sniffed, and said in surprise: "Young Master Nangong, why is your body fragrant?

Nangong Jie's fat face was extremely embarrassed, and he said reluctantly: "Your Royal Highness, this is the pollen on the villain's wife, where would a seven-foot man do a woman's thing." Don't make fun of the villain. ”

Where is Chu Hao willing to let him go, although this person is not the little prince's dogleg, but he has relied on the little prince's fox and fake tiger power to come up with some bad ideas. I saw Chu Hao nodded, patted his shirt, and said, "Well, Xiao Wang just said, even if he smeared with pollen, Xiao Wang can still smell a smell of scum." ”

This life did not cover his mouth, and immediately made Nangong Jie's face turn the color of pig liver.

Chu Hao ignored him, then looked at the little girl lying on the ground sobbing and the old man who was looking at him in a daze, and said lightly: "Let's go." Nangong Jie didn't dare to say anything, but Chu Yuming's face changed, Chu Hao's approach was as if he didn't take him, King Jing, in his eyes.

"Wait. "Chu Yuming actually looks pretty good, but in Chu Hao's eyes, it's not bullshit. I saw a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, so that the two guards stopped the little girl who was about to leave, looked back at Chu Hao, and said, "Brother Wang, are you planning to meddle in this matter of Brother Wang?"

Chu Hao's name spread all over the capital, and he naturally wouldn't let this name fall silent, he also looked at Chu Yuming lightly, and said, "What's the matter, Brother Wang doesn't plan to sell Xiao Wang's face?"

"Where, Brother Wang is a well-known 'little overlord' in the empire, with a bright future, where can Brother Wang brush off Brother Wang's meaning. This sentence was full of ridicule, and I saw Chu Yuming smile coldly and said, "However, if you want Brother Wang to release people, there is another request." ”

"Brother Wang said it bluntly. Chu Hao said lightly.

"Brother Wang's name has long been like thunder, Brother Wang is not talented, he thinks he has some skills in practicing martial arts since he was a child, and our Brother Wang hasn't seen each other for a long time, so it's better to learn from each other. Whether you win or lose, Brother Wang will give you this face and let them go. Chu Yuming's face smiled extremely provocatively, and Zuihou said leisurely: "How is it?"

Chu Hao's face sank, and he looked at Chu Yuming, who was a martial artist of the eighth layer of bone refining!

His eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh?"