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Chapter 162 Wang with a different surname, you treat me as a rarity?

Ye Hanyue wore a fiery red dress and showed off her style.

She spoke in a loud voice, which alerted many people from nearby sects to come and watch the fun.

"That is, if all kinds of cats and dogs can take refuge in the camp, wouldn't our place become a refugee shelter?" Jiang Zhiwei also walked out of the crowd and glanced at Feng Qingyu with a hostile face.

That arrogant look on his face was like that of a proud cockerel.

One is Ye Hanyue, who represents the royal family, and the other is Jiang Zhiwei, who represents the Jade Immortal Palace. The two of them can still play some role here.

After hearing this, everyone behind Elder Ziyang couldn't help but start talking.

"Since you are a casual cultivator, you have a place to go as a casual cultivator. Isn't it appropriate to come here?"

"You just want to come here to seek shelter just because you have some good looks. How can such a good thing happen?"

"It's just that we have limited space here. If we have a few more helpless people, it will be more difficult to protect us."

"Elder Ziyang, you cannot let this kind of person in."

After hearing this, Elder Ziyang frowned displeased and looked at Ye Hanyue and Jiang Zhiwei with an unkind look on his face: "If I remember correctly, I and Elder Xun are in charge here. When will it be your turn to point fingers here?"

Already?"

Ye Hanyue did her job, raised her chin and said: "Hanyue just felt that Elder Ziyang was unfair, so she came forward to say something. Elder Ziyang is willing to cover up, and everyone is not a fool!"

"That's right!" Everyone agreed.

No one can tolerate such benefits through the back door!

Elder Xun chuckled and pointed at Feng Qingyu: "What if I want this girl to stay here?"

Everyone was a little stunned.

Feng Qingyu was just an insignificant girl, so why did the two elders show favoritism to her? Could it be that the two rotten old men whose necks were covered in dirt were also beguiled by her beauty?

Tsk!

"If this is true, we will have to doubt whether Elder Xun can really take on the responsibility of being the director of the Spiritual Cultivation Hall!" someone in the crowd said.

After Elder Xun heard this, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes filled with anger.

Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Elder Ziyang.

At this moment, Ye Zheng also emerged from the crowd. He looked at Feng Qingyu with a smile on his face: "Feng Qingyu, if you beg me, please write a letter of divorce and end your relationship with me, Uncle Nine Emperors."

If you get married, I can let you live here, what do you think?"

One stone caused thousands of waves to startle, and everyone looked at Ye Zheng with unpredictable expressions on his face.

The faces of several people behind Feng Qingyu were filled with anger.

Feng Jingyi couldn't help but stood up and pointed at Ye Zheng and scolded: "Second Prince, can you save some face? It was you who wanted to break off the engagement before, but now it's you who regrets breaking off the engagement. As a man, it doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned, but

Now that it’s broken, please don’t mess with my sister!”

"You are looking for death!" Ye Zheng saw this and slapped Feng Jingyi in the direction of Feng Jingyi angrily, "She is just the daughter of the left prime minister, but she dares to be so coquettish and unreasonable in front of this prince!"

Ye Zheng is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and this palm move used a lot of strength. Feng Jingyi does not have the ability to challenge beyond the next level. If she is hit by him, she will definitely not end well.

Wu Sheng, who was standing behind everyone, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and clamped Ye Zheng's wrist.

"Second Prince, please respect yourself!"

Ye Zheng had veins on his forehead and his face was full of anger: "Wu Sheng, are you sure you want to be the enemy of this prince?"

"Why is a woman's reputation so important? Why is it that the second prince tramples on her again and again? This time, it was the second prince who slandered Miss Feng first. Miss Feng was just defending her sister, and the second prince did not treat her with emotion and reason.

There’s no reason to take action!”

"As a prince, you don't study many strategies for governing the country. Instead, you often harbor dirty thoughts. How can a person like you inherit the throne?"

Although Wu Sheng talks little on weekdays, when he does speak, he speaks every word.

After what he said, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Zheng.

After Wu Sheng finished speaking, he gave Ye Zheng a fierce push and took seven or eight steps back before he stopped.

Ye Zheng's eyes were full of anger. He wanted to call the guards behind him to come forward, but he was pulled behind him by Ye Hanyue.

Although Ye Hanyue was angry in her heart, she also knew that this was not a good time to take action, otherwise others would only think that she was using her power to overwhelm others.

She turned her eyes, raised her chin slightly, and stepped forward, looking directly at Wu Sheng: "Prince Jin, your grandfather once served me as the God of War. He had outstanding military achievements, was granted the title of King with a different surname, and was inherited by three generations. But now in your generation, he has declined.

Well, instead of working hard to strive for greater glory, you are following a woman all day long to act like a hero. Don’t you feel ashamed? Where is the majesty of your Jin Palace? "

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Wu Sheng's mouth.

"Wang with a different surname, do you think I'm rare?" Wu Sheng's amber-like eyes suppressed the overwhelming anger and resentment. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the title of King with a different surname, my grandfather and father would not have died tragically.
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