Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows slightly and hummed coldly: "Seventh level?"

"Yes, my grandfather is a seventh-level strongman now!" Liu Chengfeng raised his head proudly, proudly, as if the seventh-level strongman was not his grandfather, but himself.

Unexpectedly, what Nangong Liuyun said made Liu Chengfeng almost vomit blood.

Nangong Liuyun slowly put down the teacup, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked casually: "Old Master Li is over 100 years old, right?"

The implication is that you are only at the seventh level after you are over 100 years old. Are you embarrassed to show off in front of me? Is it embarrassing?

The more calm Nangong Liuyun showed, the more contempt and disdain in his eyes were.

When Liu Potian heard this, he immediately held his breath in his throat.

His eyes were staring at Nangong Liuyun fiercely, his fists were clenched into fists, and he cursed in his heart: He is ignorant of the sky and the earth! He looks down on the seventh level. Could it be that he is already seventh level?

However, being in a high position for many years has made Liu Potian's concentration quite good. He tried his best to hold back the anger that was bursting out. Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness King Jin has such a high vision, and he doesn't even take the seventh level of cultivation seriously. Haha, I'm afraid that Your Majesty will not take it in your eyes!"

This is simply heartbreaking!

If the answer is not good and spread it, it will not only be the prince who is on guard against the King of Jin. His Majesty is afraid... he is deeply afraid, after all, he is a bit too good to be excellent.

When Nangong Liuyun heard this, a stream of light appeared in his eyes, and a wicked smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was as light as a feather, but every word was bloody: "Liu Potian, to be honest, I really didn't take you seriously."

When Liu Potian heard this, his expression froze, and then became ashen and angry.

The abominable King of Jin! He actually said such words in front of him, which was tantamount to slapping him on the spot!

Liu Potian's face turned red. He suddenly stood up and stared at Nangong Liuyun angrily. However, before he could speak, Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows as if he was smiling and said slowly, "But Liu Potian, can you, a little warrior, compare with my father? Or do you have the intention to usurp the throne?"

If Liu Potian said that he would kill the heart, then what Nangong Liuyun said would kill the heart and lungs, and all the internal organs would kill them.

If such a serious crime is detained, Liu Potian can't hold back? If this is spread, what if he is at the seventh level? With his own strength, he will not be able to maintain peace in the entire Li clan.

"Your Highness! Don't talk nonsense! The Li family can't afford such a crime!" Liu Potian's eyes were burning with raging fire, and he stared at Nangong Liuyun coldly!

Compared to Liu Potian's frustration, Nangong Liuyun seemed careless. He slowly raised his legs and leaned lazily on the back of the red sandalwood chair. With the look of looking down on the world, he fell lightly on Liu Potian. "Oh? You can't afford it, so I can afford it? What a seventh-level master Li who is strict with others and lenient to himself."

Liu Potian swallowed blood in his throat without getting up or down, and he felt so frustrated that he felt very uncomfortable.

Who told him that His Highness was actually murdered indifferently and cruelly? But why didn't he tell him that this monster was alive and had a poisonous tongue, and his mouth was like a poisonous juice, and every sentence was stinging people's hearts.

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Chapter completed!