"Hey, have you heard of it?"

"Kuang Cheng, the ninth of the top ten masters in the royal city, was beaten to tears..."

"Really? Isn't Mr. Kuang's mid-level transformation realm? Why can anyone beat him to cry?"

"Really! I heard it was done by the fifth king!"

"The Fifth King? Isn't she a double ten girl with only high-level craft building realm?..."

“… Let’s talk about it in detail…”

…………………

"Hi, have you heard of it?"

"Kuang Cheng, one of the top ten masters in the royal city, was raped..."

"Damn it! Who is so perverted?"

"I heard that the Fifth King gathered all the disciples together!"

"Old Kuang cried so hard at that time."

“………………………”

…………………

"Have you heard it..."

"I heard... Kuang Cheng, one of the top ten masters in the royal city, was penetrated by the dog..."

“???”

"Don't be shocked, my sister-in-law's neighbor's wife was also on the scene at the time."

"She said that the dog was so fierce that Old Kuang cried so hard. The woman was so scared that she bought two old dogs when she went back overnight..."

"Buy a dog!?"

“Tell me more about it…”

…………

Just one night.

There are dozens of versions of Kuang Cheng's encounter with the Nine-Top Ten Masters in the Royal City.

But no matter which version.

There is one thing in common.

Mr. Kuang cried, crying miserably...

As for the authenticity of other news, the public is too lazy to pursue it.

After all, it is normal for experts to challenge them.

But it's a rare thing to be crying.

At this time, in the north of the city, in the main bedroom of Zhenhuowu Pavilion.

A burly man was sitting at the table, slapped the table and laughing wildly while eating breakfast.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"What did you say?!"

"Was Old Man Kuang beaten to tears when he blocked the door?"

“Hahahahahahaha!!”

"I laughed to death, hahaha!!!"

The laughter shook, and the eaves shook some broken dust.

But this strong man didn't care at all.

After laughing.

He picked up a bowl of basin-sized bowl with one hand, took a harsh mouth into his mouth, and said to the disciple in front of him:

"Come on, tell me all the things you hear."

"How did Old Man Kuang cry?"

"What does the expression look like."

"Is the crying loud?"

After several questions were asked in a row, it was obvious that the strong man was very interested in the incident of Kuang Cheng making a fool of himself.

This made the disciple ask in confusion:

"Master, don't you want to know who made the fight?"

"Why do you know who beat it?" The strong man threw the big bowl on the table impatiently, and said dissatisfiedly:

"You will reply to whatever you ask."

"I don't nourish the spirit in the Huowu Pavilion!"

When I heard this.

The disciple was stunned and quickly said everything he knew.

For a moment.

The Zhenhuo Martial Arts Hall was filled with the laughter of director Hu Zhenhuo.

Hu Zhenhuo looks like this mainly because there is an irreconcilable contradiction between him and Kuang Cheng.

In addition, one is the ninth master of the royal city and the tenth master of the royal city.

The anger that was suppressed by Kuang Cheng for many years made Hu Zhenhuo laugh so happily.

And the others are different.

Each of them focused on the man in black-clothed and hat.

A demon king who can easily defeat a middle-level cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm.

What does it do in the royal city?

It's really like it says.

To repay kindness?

So follow the fifth king Zhao Jiajia behind.

It feels strange in the middle.

A great demon king.

Don't be the king in the mountains and forests.

Following behind a girl who built a meridian state.

Anyone with a little bit of thought thinks there is something tricky about it.

Or rather.

This is not a demon king at all.

But a great monk in the infant transformation realm who is good at simulating aura.

But the question is back.

What should such a great monk do after a girl in his double decade?

Could this great monk be the one behind the Fifth King?

The fourth king Zhao Ying came to his father, the first king Zhao Huo's mansion.

Say everything you think, possibly, and guess.

But faced with so many questions.

Prince Zhao Huo just shook his head gently and said:

"Don't show your head."

"What you think of, others can think of."

"This year's competition for this rank is not right...is not right..."

Although I don’t like my father’s constrictive mentality, considering that my father’s mentality really saved the father and daughter from the fire and fire many times.

The dissatisfaction in Zhao Ying's heart was also suppressed in his heart, and he asked in a sincere tone:

"Father, is the one who took the challenge outside King Qi's sect really the demon king?"

Hearing words.

Zhao Huo sighed lightly:

"It does have a strong blood spiritual aura, but..."

His voice paused and said seriously:

"The father still sensed a very faint spiritual energy in his breath."

"Pure aura..."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhao Ying's mind was shocked in an instant and exclaimed:

"Is it really just a cover?"

Crown Prince Zhao Huo was still the same as his daughter's shock and said lightly:

"What's wrong, something's wrong..."
To be continued...