"But... Third Master, I have a more word from my subordinates. The cultivation of Chang Palm Print is not a joke, that boy..."

When Lang Jiudao was here, he looked at Xiao Zhen hesitantly. He didn't dare to interrupt the royal affairs, but the master in front of him was very vicious in the fight between cultivators!

"Hehe, Langjiu, do you think a young man who can drag Helian down and drag him away will be trapped in the hands of a castrator?"

Xiao Zhen looked at Lang Jiu with a narrow smile and said in a low voice.

He is not qualified to go to the top floor of Tongge, but if you want to know some things, you don’t have to see them with your own eyes!

"What? Master, you are that son..."

Lang Jiu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhen incredible. If he hadn't understood the master's nature, he would have thought his master was teasing him!

The palace master of Qingxia Academy and the personal disciple of the Li Yue Dynasty, the Li Yue Dynasty, was dragged away by a serious servant deacon at the peak of the Chong Mai?!

If it weren't for what he heard from Xiao Zhen's mouth, he would have thought that the person who spoke must have lost his heart and was crazy!

Xiao Zhen ignored Lang Jiu's surprise, but raised his head and drank a sip of strong wine, looking at the tense Yuxiu Pavilion with a hot look.

Tang Ming slowly walked towards the position where the man in white robe was. Every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone present.

He sat opposite the man with a sword. Tang Ming sneered at the man in front of him who seemed to have been calm all the time.

"Don't you want to give me a reasonable explanation?"

Tang Ming casually picked up a cup of mellow wine, and looked at the man in white robe with joking eyes and said.

"Explanation? Hahahaha..."

The man in white robe was stunned at first, then he seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and smiled a little and leaned back and forth.

At this time, Tang Ming's eyes gradually became colder from joking.

"You are a mere servant deacon from Qingxia Academy, and you are worthy of asking me to explain. Even if Helian is mighty here, he will not dare to be as presumptuous as you!"

The man in white robe suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Tang Ming, saying arrogantly.

Tang Ming sneered, drank the wine in the glass, and then slowly stood up. As Tang Ming stood up, the air around him seemed to gradually solidify.

"presumptuous!"

A sharp scolding instantly spread throughout the Yuxiu Pavilion, and Chang Diao's body turned into a afterimage, rushing towards Tang Ming and his master.

He has the highest cultivation here, so when Tang Ming took action, he was the first to perceive it.

But even if you feel it, it is impossible to stop Tang Ming. Don’t be seven or eight steps away from Tang Ming. Even if you are close, you may not be able to stop Tang Ming from doing anything!

Slap...

Just when Chang Diao stretched out his hand was about to cross between the two, two crisp sounds had already sounded.

The people around who saw clearly the origin of these two crisp sounds, whether it was the fat shopkeeper or the fish knife guards, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This young man is so brave that he dares to give the crown prince of the Li Yue Dynasty two mouths under the sun?!

Tang Ming shook his right hand and sat back.

The man in white robe looked confused. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. The pain on his cheek was already secondary.

As the crown prince, Xiao Long has been growing up, who dares to touch him at all?

But unexpectedly, in Longcheng, he fell into the hands of a pariah who didn't know how to come out of that corner.

If this matter is spread, what face does he have to return to the imperial city, and what face does he have to be the crown prince of the Li Yue Dynasty?

"Dare you hit me?"

After a while, the man in the white robe squeezed out these words from his teeth.

The originally handsome face had already become a little distorted at this moment. Xiao Long smashed the folding fan worth hundreds of gold in his hand on the table in front of him.

"Give it to me, kill it without any hesitation!"

Xiao Long roared angrily, and the fish sword guard who was about to move had already drawn his sword out of the sheath. More than a dozen hidden sword lights cleverly avoided Xiao Long, who was close to Tang Ming, and extremely trickyly slashed towards the major acupoints on Tang Ming's body.

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and he sat at the table without moving, tasting the wine in front of him one by one.

More than a dozen sword lights that were enough to break the mountain and crack the stones instantly attacked Tang Ming, but what surprised everyone was.

The sword light that was invincible disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. Tang Ming sat there as if he was still as a mountain, with no mountain in his arms.

"What a powerful body protection skill, I don't know whether to stop our family's methods!"

Chang Diao pinched the orchid's fingers and her feet were swaying. The second floor of the originally spacious restaurant was now full of that guy.

Countless hair-small aura mixed with the sound of breaking through the air came towards Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly. This guy's spiritual energy was very different from that of ordinary cultivators.

The soft and soft energy contains an extremely cold and evil aura. The ordinary body-protecting spiritual energy is basically unable to resist this feminine energy.

Tang Ming pinched the wine glass in his hand and let the energy rushed towards him.

However, when the energy came to the body, the fine wine in the wine glass in his hand could not help but ripples.

After a while, Tang Ming stretched out his left hand, his index finger gently touched the wine stains that were rippling on the table, and he bounced his fingers.

The little bit of wine immediately turned into a powerful sword energy, rushing towards the thousands of thin and weak hair-like spiritual energy.

Among these thousands of fine and dense energy, there is a blood-red silk thread attached to it, and the silk thread is like a living thing, wandering back and forth in the dense energy.

The sword energy turned into the wine instantly invaded the pervading energy, accurately defeating the red silk wandering in the energy.

Puff!

A sound of vomiting blood came from the empty restaurant. When all the energy dissipated, Chang Diao supported the ground with one hand, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the floor in front of him.

"How do you... know my unique skill?"

Chang Diao looked at Tang Ming incredible. His unique skill was passed down from the python robe in the previous Seal Division.

The red sleeves are soft silk and warm in the silk, and the needles are hidden in the cotton to break through the entrance!

This unique skill is specially used to deal with martial arts masters among those cultivators. Under the cover of dense energy, as long as a trace of red light enters the body, the acupoints around the body will be completely destroyed.

"It's interesting to hide needles in the cotton, but you almost ignite the fire!"

Tang Ming stood up, as if he had eaten and drunk enough, he walked to Xiao Long. Before Xiao Long could wait for anything, he grabbed the guy's collar and slowly lifted Xiao Long up.

"I know who you are, and I can vaguely guess what you are here for, but I warn you that if you still want to leave Longcheng alive, it is best to put away your thoughts!"

Tang Ming looked at Xiao Long, who was already angry at the moment.

Really, I have met many royal relatives during this period, but any one I picked out was more suitable for the position of a crown prince in a country than the stick in front of me.

"Hehe, since you know my identity, you dare to fight me? Don't forget that this is Longcheng, but this Longcheng is also surnamed Xiao! You can kill me, otherwise I will definitely not let you go!"

After hearing Tang Ming's words, Xiao Long not only did not panic, but instead smiled strangely, stared at Tang Ming's eyes, which were gradually spreading murderous intent, and said arrogantly.

"Kill you?"

A bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth. If this guy knew that he had been crazy before and even the arrogance of the eight major forces would not be spared, I wonder if he would have been so tough at that time.

"Yes, I am the crown prince of the Liyue Dynasty. You are already a murderer to treat me like this today. If you don't want your close friends to you to suffer any accidents, you'd better let go of your highness.

"Or, you might as well kill me, but do you dare?! Hahaha..."

Xiao Long claimed to be His Highness for the first time. On the premise that he had already revealed his identity, even the hall master of the four university residences did not dare to be disrespectful to him at all, let alone just a servant deacon like a pariah?

However, Xiao Long didn't think about it. If he was really just an ordinary servant deacon in front of him, then would Yan Shier knock him out?

Tang Ming sneered a little, then his right hand poked out like lightning, grabbed Xiao Long's neck, and his palm gradually began to exert force.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xiao Long's eyes suddenly bulged out, and a trace of fear finally climbed on his domineering face. He could clearly feel that the madman in front of him really wanted his own life!

Tang Ming gradually lifted his right arm and let Xiao Long struggle dyingly in the air.

"Bold thief, don't let go of Your Highness yet!"

When Chang Diao saw this scene in front of him, his soul was full of deceased. If there was any accident in the crown prince here, Chang Diao's crimes were the first to be blamed.

Chang Diao screamed like crazy and rushed towards Tang Ming, and countless dense energy rushed towards Tang Ming like cow hair.

Tang Ming looked at the delicate energy, and couldn't help but move his heart, then pointed to the sword and breathed in an instant and became strange and long.

With the transformation of Tang Ming's breath, the entire space seemed to become sticky in an instant, and countless energy was frozen in the air, unable to enter at all.

Gun force!

In the cold pool of clear water, Tang Ming understood not only the gun technique, but a kind of force, a kind of force that could incorporate everything in the abbot!

A gentle finger passed away with Tang Ming's breathing melody, and the pervasive energy instantly dissipated invisible.

Chang Diao suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be hit by a huge force, passing through the wall.

"Don't be the crown prince of the dynasty. Even if a person with a noble status is provoked by me, he will never be able to escape death!"

Tang Ming pulled Xiao Long, whose cheeks had turned crimson purple, to him and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

On the opposite side, Xiao Zhen held a huge wine bowl. He put the wine bowl next to his mouth but did not drink it immediately, but squinted his eyes at the Yuxiu Pavilion opposite him.

"Master, we really won't help?"

Lang Jiu can drink with Xiao Zhen’s deskmate, so his cultivation is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary Jin Scale Guards, so he could see clearly what happened in the attic opposite.
Chapter completed!