"Chen Xiang, I heard that your little granddaughter, who was born with beautiful jade, has cultivated the wedding dress technique passed down by your family. I wonder if it is true?" Sikong Zifu's eyes fell on an old man who was like a rich man, and asked with a smile.

Although the old man named Chen Xiang always had a smile on his face, when he heard the problem, there was a sense of murderous intent between his eyebrows.

This murderous intent was fleeting. He laughed and said, "Your Majesty, my granddaughter's wedding dress technique is just a rough idea. It will take three years of hard work to reach the point where it can be used."

"Well, it is already a very talented person to be able to cultivate the wedding dress technique passed down by your family." Sikong Zifu praised softly: "Those who are born with beautiful jade are indeed different from ordinary people!"

Just as Chen Xiang was about to be modest, Sikong Zifu said with a smile: "My Concubine Hui died of illness a few days ago and her concubine's position is vacant. It is better to let this person born with beautiful jade come to me and relieve my similar pain."

In the eyes of ordinary people, as the monarch of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sikong Zi Fu should be a word of the word, and the words are as follows.

But unfortunately, their understanding was just the most superficial understanding. The face of the old man named Chen Xiang, who was originally full of smiles, instantly rose Yan frost.

"Your Majesty will not forget the origin of my Chen family's wedding dress technique!"

This sentence is very hard, so hard that Sikong Zi Fu, as the king, could not get out of the way. His anger rose from his heart in an instant, but in the end, he suppressed the anger.

He naturally knew where the woman who practiced the wedding dress technique in Chen's family went, and that was a place where he could not afford to offend him. Not to mention the king, even the ancestors of their Sikong family would not dare to offend anyone.

After taking a breath, Sikong Zi Fu showed a smile on his face and said, "I'm just joking with Chen Xiang."

"Your Majesty is not making such jokes. After all, this is not fun." Chen Xiang stared at Sikong Zi Fu, saying word by word, without giving in every step.

Sikong Zifu smiled fiercely and changed the topic: "Mr. Xie. How did the juniors of your family gain this time? "

This sentence was purely asked by Sikong Zi Fu to relieve himself of his embarrassment. For him, although the first-class martial arts are rare, it is not too rare.

He called Mr. Xie. The old man sitting on the left is the tall man, but his whole person gives people a sense of elegance.

If this person hadn't been sitting at the second only to Sikong Zi Talisman, those present would probably think that this was just an ordinary old man.

However, it was this old man who made the ministers who had already been talking softly for a moment to ponder.

The old man known as Mr. Xie smiled faintly and said, "I have never contacted the children these days, and I don't know what they have to gain."

"However, Sikong Dragon Elephant's cultivation is extraordinary, plus one hundred Golden Bird Guards, he is probably the one who gets the most this time."

The old man sitting opposite Mr. Xie, the head of this generation of Wang family, smiled gently and said, "Yes, it's already very good that Sikong Dragon Elephant can break to the eighth floor of the Ten Thousand Sword Tower."

"It's just a pity that the boy named Zheng has a good understanding, but he is not talented, otherwise, our Great Jin Dynasty would have another second-grade family."

The Zheng family, in the entire Great Jin Dynasty, was just one of the most inconspicuous ninth-grade families. If they wanted to improve their level, they didn’t know how many generations of struggle they had experienced. They were still ninth-grade.

Even the dreams of generations of them were only to upgrade from the ninth grade to the eighth grade. But now, according to the head of the Wang family, as long as Zheng Ming enters the Star Gazing Sword Sect, the Zheng family can become a second-grade family.

Sikong Zifu smiled and said, "This is the fate of that boy. It's like this dragon that soars above the nine heavens. Even if the loaches on the ground are desperately yearning, they can only roll in the mud."

"In addition, that kid doesn't know the current affairs, hehe, he might be buried in those sword techniques."

As soon as Sikong Zi Fu finished speaking, a man with a light face smiled and said, "What Your Majesty said is, maybe that boy has now been buried in the sword hunting."

In the court, the slightly awkward atmosphere caused by Chen Xiang's confrontation just now has disappeared completely.

Everyone was smiling at this moment about the unlucky boy. In their eyes, the boy who didn't know whether he should be lucky or too bad was now dead and burial.

After all, what he has to face is a genius who participates in sword hunting in major families. And he is still the same person. If he doesn't die, who will die?

As for whether it is unfair or not, or whether the young man is too unfair, no one cares.

In their eyes, the young man got something that he shouldn't have gotten at his level, and he was dead.

"In fact, that kid has done a good thing. Before the World Talent List was evaluated, he could have given the younger generations of each family a chance to train and compete, which was also considered a matter of his death."

Sikong Zi Fu made a conclusion about this matter lightly. It can be regarded as completely resolving his embarrassment just now.

However, just as Sikong Zifu said this, a white-haired eunuch quickly approached him and quickly placed a small piece of paper in Sikong Zifu's hand.

When Sikong Zifu saw the content on the paper, his face changed immediately. At this time, the heads of Wang Xie's family, who were beside Sikong Zifu, also got two pieces of paper.

Although Chen Xiang and others below didn't know what was passed to the hands of the three top figures of the Great Jin Dynasty at the same time, their intuition told them that something must have happened.

Although they have considerable strength, they are not yet able to deliver messages at will in the court.

"How is this possible!" Sikong Zifu's words were filled with disbelief.

Mr. Xie rolled up the piece of paper in his hand, frowned slightly and said, "Your Majesty, it seems that we are underestimating people this time."

The face of the head of the Wang family was filled with frost, and a surging murderous intent spread out from his body. This murderous intent was extremely majestic, making the palace warriors standing around couldn't help but tremble.

It's like little beasts facing the king of the world of beasts.

Under the murderous intent that seemed to merge with the entire hall, Sikong Zi Fu couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Although he quickly activated his body protection technique, his whole body still trembled for a moment.

"Prince, life and death are destined to be dead, why are you so angry?" As Mr. Xie spoke, he gently waved his sleeves, and a breeze blew from his body, and the endless murderous intent disappeared without a trace.

The head of the Wang family naturally could take on the person who could let go. He snorted: "I didn't expect that all the little kids of the families would fall into the hands of a Zheng Ming, and could kill all the little kids of the families to ask for help regardless of their face. That kid has two abilities."

"However, with his two abilities, he really doesn't know how to make trouble in the entire Great Jin Dynasty."

While speaking, the head of the Wang family said to Sikong Zifu: "Since these little kids are asking for help, it's better to let Zuo Jun go there. He happened to have nothing to do recently."

Sikong Zi Fu hesitated for a moment. Although she was unwilling to do so, looking at the head of the Wang family's family's aura like a tiger, she finally said: "Since Zuo Jun is free now, let him go!"

The others in the court also received news one after another at this moment. They were shocked and couldn't help but feel emotion. The Zuo Jun's son took action himself, and Zheng Ming's fate seemed to be destined!

"Let me go, Zheng Ming, as long as you let me go, our Zhuo family will withdraw from this sword hunt and will never be enemies with you!"

The person who spoke was a unkempt boy. Two or three unwilling corpses were lying on the ground beside him.

"My brother is Zhuo Yingkang, Zhuo Yingkang on the first-rate list. If you kill me, he will definitely avenge me and he will definitely not let you go."

The boy's voice was filled with madness. He felt that he was really going crazy these days because there was an omnipresent ghost beside him, as if he could kill him at will, which made him feel extremely tired.

He had long wanted to leave here, and as for the Kaiyang Jue, he had long stopped thinking about this thing in his heart.

But there are some things that you can retreat just by wanting to retreat. On the second day after they released the sparrow hawk, four other families of talents fell in this killing land.

Among the four dead people, another one was called brothers and brothers with the crazy young man a while ago, and agreed to drink together.

However, this young man could not die again.

The boy couldn't wait for the reinforcements of his family and was no longer afraid of the punishment he would bring. He took a few subordinates and secretly prepared to leave the sword hunting area established by their families.

However, before he could really leave, Zheng Ming appeared.

Amid the boy's roar, Zheng Ming's figure was revealed. He did not hesitate at all and directly killed the boy to the ground.

It’s not that he is cruel and does not give these teenagers a way out. Since they choose to hunt themselves as prey, they must be prepared to be hunted by their prey.

Zheng Ming held the blue lightning sword in his hand and flipped a few bags of his opponents who had been killed by him. In addition to some silver notes, these young men also occasionally had some martial arts secrets and elixirs for cultivation, so he naturally would not be polite.

Zhuo Yingkang's brother did not disappoint Zheng Ming. Tongtian Pills, as the reward of the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, actually had a pill on his body.

Moreover, the eighth-grade warrior practiced the top elixir, Jade Dew Pill, and he had more than ten pieces on his body. These alone could make people envious.

After collecting all the things on Zhuo Yingkang's brother, Zheng Ming disappeared quietly into the void like a goshawk. (~^~)
Chapter completed!