Chapter 286: Thirteen-year-old prince

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Outside, many onlookers gathered, including the grandson of the sun and the king who came to look for flowers and asked Liu, and the young masters and disciples who traveled the world. Of course, there are also famous prostitutes and maids of Guanyu Tower.
"What the is going on? Someone dare to move the children of Jiangehoufu."
"I heard that Ning Heng and a big man in the army both fancy a woman, and the two had an argument. Ning Heng thought that lifting the Jiangehou House could scare the big man in the army, and the big man in the army also had In the beginning, it was Luo Mufeng, one of the twelve tiger generals of Houfu in Yunzhong. Others did not fear Jiange Houfu at all, and Ningheng was naturally unlucky. "
"Jiangehouhoufu is, after all, one of the thirteen hereditary houfufus, the top aristocracy in the imperial city. Luo Mufeng is just a general general in the army, who dares to teach the children of Jiangehoufu. This is equivalent to hitting the face of Jiangehoufu. Not afraid of revenge at Jiange Houfu? "A young Hou son, only 13 years old, said coldly.
This young man with a sword and eyebrows is eye-catching and expensive, wearing a gorgeous golden silk purple robe with a ring on his waist. Behind, followed by four servants.
He had an arrogance unique to the children of the Wang Hou family, and was very dissatisfied with Luo Mufeng's behavior.
For the descendants of the hereditary Prince Hou Mansion, they are born aristocrats, and education since birth has told them that they are more honorable than others and do not allow the dignity of Hou Men's descendants to be trampled.
"The situation in the imperial city has changed recently, and the battles between the major princes are very frequent, which is not unusual!"
"Although Jiange Houfu has a deep foundation, its talents are dying. Only Ning Xiaochuan can be regarded as shocking and brilliant, and Yunzhong Houfuxian is so talented that he may not dare to mess with Jiange Houfu."
Many people think that the Yulan Empire is about to usher in a big turbulent world. Even the once improbable princely residence may be destroyed once and become the poor.
In particular, the aristocratic Houfu, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, is the most affected. If you are not careful, the glory and glory of the past will be burned.
Although the aristocratic boy was young and slightly immature, he had a proud bone and said, "If it wasn't for twelve years ago, the Ning Qianyi couple had been framed and died at the ancestral temple. Then Jiangehoufu fought the Momen again The casualties are severe. Otherwise, with the strength of Jiange Houfu, can it be compared to a cloud-like Houfu? "
"Even the twelve tigers in the cloud will not be afraid. It seems that this boy's coming is not easy!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at the aristocratic boy.
This teenager is only twelve or three years old, and Xuanqi's third-best practice is the realm. However, the pride in his body is something Ning Xiaochuan has never seen in other people.
Luo Mufeng was sitting on a yellow pear-colored chair, wearing thick iron armor, with a beard on his face, holding a young girl in his arms, while drinking, arrogantly sneered: "Hou Ye, do you want to quarrel with this kid? "
Everyone was shocked, Lord Hou? Who is Hou Ye?
The aristocrat said: "Luo Mufeng, since you know the identity of Ben Hou, you haven't kneel yet. Don't you know, when you see the prince, you must worship and worship?"
The prince gathered the luck of the entire empire, a symbol of majesty and status. Therefore, in the Yulan Empire, there are laws and regulations. Every time you see a prince, you must kneel.
The warriors around looked at each other. Could this twelve-year-old boy be a prince?
Even a big man like Luo Mufeng said he was a prince, so he must be a prince.
Some of the lower-ranked warriors, maids, and prostitutes all kneeled down to salute. Regardless of whether the boy is a prince or not, they must kneel and salute because they cannot afford to offend the prince.
Of course, a certain position of the warrior did not kneel, some of them because they have high self-esteem, do not put the prince in the eyes at all; the other part is to recognize the identity of the boy in front of him, so he took a pair of The mentality of optimistic drama, did not kneel.
Luo Mufeng laughed and said, "Kneeling and worshiping? I Luo Mufeng never knelt down to the prince, only those who can defeat me. Hou Ye, do you have that strength? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, what are you still doing?"
The two armored warriors laughed loudly and lifted the iron rods in their hands, and waved to Ning Heng's legs.
The aristocrat was very annoyed, broke into the compartment and stopped in front of the two warriors in armor.
The two iron rods were suspended above his head. As long as the iron rod was swung down, his weak body could be beaten down, but his face did not have the slightest fear, and his eyes were very firm.
"Houye, let's go! There is no need to offend Yunzhong Houfu for a sister-in-law of Jiange Houfu." A servant wanted to drag the nobleman away.
The nobleman said: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it a Yue Wuyang, a hypocrite, what are you afraid of? Luo Mufeng, you are so brave, you ca n’t kneel when you see Ben Hou, believe it or not, I will be tomorrow Let you go to jail? "
"Ouch! Lord Hou's majesty is so scary!" Luo Mufeng stood up, his armor exuding a layer of scarlet light, staring at the aristocratic master, saying: "Yunzhonghou stands for the Empire. Thank you for your hard work, which can be called the backbone of the country, but you have been insulted as a hypocrite. What should you do? "
The aristocratic boy was oppressed by Luo Mufeng's huge martial arts complexion, but he was not timid, biting his teeth: "The beam of the country of is just a mean man."
Luo Mufeng laughed suddenly, and said, "Hou Ye hated Yun Zhonghou so much, is it because Yun Zhonghou slept your mother?"
This was a curse, but it made a lot of people laugh at the scene, and that smile was extremely interesting.
"You ... shut up! Don't scold my mother."
After hearing this, the aristocratic boy turned whiter and rushed towards Luo Mufeng!
Luo Mufeng slaps the noble boy to the fan, leaving a red slap seal on the face of the noble boy.
He walked over, grabbed the hair of the aristocratic boy, raised his face, and smiled: "People throughout the Imperial City know that your mother is an outspoken slut. Woman, many men have slept with her It ’s normal for us to play with Hou Ye! Haha! "
The aristocrat's teeth were rattling, bleeding threads were flowing between the teeth, and a sentence was squeezed out of his mouth, "No ... may you ... insult my mother ... no, I will kill you ..."
"Oh!"
Luo Mufeng directly bumped the aristocratic boy's head on the ground and smashed his head into a bloodstream. Then he let him go, stood up, patted his palm, and hummed coldly: "A wild woman. This kind of dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs. If it were not for seeing you as a Houye, Lao Tzu slaughtered you today. "
The four servants who had been behind the nobleman were all frightened and trembling, hiding in the corner, and no one dared to stand up and accuse Luo Mufeng.
This is one of the twelve tiger generals in Houfu, Yunzhong, who holds the army in his hands. Who dares to blame him?
The aristocratic boy rolled up in pain and stared at Luo Mufeng fiercely. He tried to get up several times and fell to the ground again.
"I was here to play with women. I wanted to be happy, but now your interest has been mixed by you! Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, why haven't you started? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang ..."
Luo Mufeng noticed that something was wrong and returned to the room where he was just now, but saw Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang were nailed to the wall by a mysterious sword, and the wound was continuously bleeding, "dipping" dripping on the floor on.
How could someone be able to kill his two confidantes under his eyes?
Luo Mufeng glanced at everyone in the room. It could not be the seriously injured Ning Heng, nor the aristocratic boy lying on the ground, or even the four servants of the noble boy. Finally, Luo Mufeng's eyes stayed in Sitting on the two men in the middle of the room.
The two men had been drinking in the cabin from start to finish, one with a golden mask on their face, and the other looking forty years old.
"Who killed my two subordinates?" Luo Mufeng stared coldly at the two men in front of him, exuding a strong murderous spirit.
Both Ning Heng and the four servants around the aristocratic youth were scared and pale with the murderous spirit of Luo Mufeng. Fearing in their hearts, they fell on the ground and did not dare to move.
"Not me! I'm an honest person." Yue Mingsong quickly stated.
"That's you?" Luo Mufeng stared at the man in the golden mask.
Ning Xiaochuan put it on chopsticks and said very simply, "Yes, it's me."
"Why kill them?" Luo Mufeng groaned.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "This room has been encased by me. Anyone who dares to break in can kill me." After a slight pause, he said, "Including you!"
Luo Mufeng laughed suddenly and said, "It's really big enough, do you know who I am? Do you know how to offend me?"
Those warriors outside laughed, and felt that Ning Xiaochuan hit the iron plate, even daring to offend the twelve tiger generals in Yunzhong Houfu, this is simply trying to die!
Ning Xiaochuan said slowly: "Sorry, I'm not interested to know!"
"Then I will make you more interested."
Luo Mufeng's mouth issued a roar of lion, and a huge bell of mysterious gas formed on the surface of the body, constantly spinning, with a huge storm of mysterious gas, bombarded towards Ning Xiaochuan.
This is a powerful martial arts supernatural power, causing a violent mysterious fluctuation, shaking the entire Guanyu Tower.
"call out!"
Ning Xiaochuan sat steadily on the chair, with a little finger, easily broke the giant clock!
A fingertip flew out of a thick bowl of sword waves, bombarding Luo Mufeng's chest, knocking Luo Mufeng down and flying out, "Boom", smashed the wall, and rolled down onto the outside fence.
In just one move, Luo Mufeng, who is known as the Twelve Tigers in the Cloud, will be defeated.
Luo Mufeng worked hard to control the injury, but still couldn't help spitting a blood, saying: "Who is your Excellency? Do you know how to provoke Yunzhonghouhou?"
Ning Xiaochuan held up a glass of wine and said, "Then you remember my name! Lest you want revenge, you don't know who to look for."
The wine in Ning Xiaochuan's wine glass flew out and turned into a mist of water, condensing the seven characters of "Ghost Village, Gongzichuan", printed on Luo Mufeng's chest, and flying Luo Mufeng who had just stood up again.
Those seven words were left on Luo Mufeng's chest, and the handwriting kept bleeding.