1093. Chapter 1093 The cheap dragon plays with Xuanyuan Zhiji 2
Because of Jingying's death, some ministers in the Senate already criticized him a lot, and the impact was very bad.
Xuanyuan Zhiji took a sip of herbal tea, calmed down his somewhat confused mood, and walked towards the door of the Prince Regent's Palace.
He decided to visit the Prince's Mansion in person.
Xuanyuan Zhiji took a carriage and arrived at the Prince's Mansion. After reporting, he learned that Xuanyuan Yu was not in the mansion, but took Ling Luo to Xuanyuan Jing's Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Shop.
Li Kezhong stood in the banquet hall of the Prince's Mansion, his whole body tensed up, and there was a layer of clammy sweat on his palms.
"Your Highness, His Highness has only been out for half an hour, and he probably won't be back for a while..."
"It doesn't matter." Xuanyuan Zhiji waved his hand and said, "I can wait."
Li Kezhong fell silent.
The man in front of him is the biggest cancer of the Jialan Empire. Without His Highness the Crown Prince, he cannot deal with it alone.
Time passes slowly.
A layer of sweat formed on Li Kezhong's back. He felt extremely tortured. Being in the same room with this big cancer and having to serve him wholeheartedly made his days feel like years.
The air became stagnant.
Even breathing became extremely difficult.
Just when Li Kezhong finally couldn't hold on any longer, a mean voice appeared in the hall.
"Hey, Xiao Zhong, I've been looking for you for a while, and it turns out you're hiding here. Why didn't you give me three crispy chickens and one soy sauce beef today?"
Xuanyuan Zhi was leaning on the soft chair. When he heard this voice, he suddenly sat upright.
Just by listening to the sound, he could already feel that the other party's cultivation level was definitely higher than his own.
The strongest person in the prince's palace is Xuanyuan Yu, a seventh-level martial spirit. Compared with his own first-level martial king, he is still far behind.
Who is it?
Xuanyuan Zhiji's heartbeat accelerated, and his heart rate was almost constant.
But--
When he raised his head, he didn't see the big figure he expected. What appeared in front of him was a fat, black, furry cat that looked like a pig.
The eyes of this fat cat are very distinctive, narrowed in a mean way that is hard to look at.
The moment he saw the ugly dragon's meow face, Xuanyuan Zhiji even had an urge to smash that meow face to pieces with his fist!
"Um?"
Jian Long felt that a pair of oppressive eyes were staring at him from the left side.
He turned his head, and the moment he saw Xuanyuan Zhiji's face clearly, the hair on the back of his neck suddenly exploded, and he let out a horrifying cry: "Meow!"
He pretended to be silent for a while, deliberately avoiding this ferocious-looking old man when he was in the Regent's Palace.
Now that I suddenly encountered him, I was reflexively frightened.
To say that he was frightened, Xuanyuan Zhiji was really frightened. The pig cat was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.
Li Kezhong looked at this horrifying scene and his eyes twitched several times.
It’s over!
The mistress's ancient extreme fire dragon has collided with the biggest cancer in the Jialan Empire!
A few days ago, this Dragon Ancestor was talking about how the princess and the prince scolded him when he was at the Regent's Palace, and how he must take revenge when he saw him again.
"Where did a talking cat like a pig come from!" Xuanyuan Zhiji stretched out a hand, couldn't help but cover his heart, and stared at the boss with his dark golden eyes.