Volume Two, The Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 253, Town Hall (5)
At the last moment, Ling Changfeng was defeated steadily by Xiao Zheshan's verbal attacks and was speechless for a while. But at the next moment, the young man in white turned the situation around with just a few words. Xiao Zheshan, who had the absolute advantage, had already
It's a dilemma.
"Wait a minute." A heavy voice sounded, and the prince stood up, came to Xiao Zheshan, and confronted Yan Ting: "Although Xiao Zheshan's words were inappropriate and offended his seventh brother, he just wanted to
I just want to express my admiration for the disciples of Zhulu Inner Court. We have never seen the strength of Zhulu disciples, but we always hear the words that the disciples of Zhulu Inner Court are stronger than the disciples of other sects. It is inevitable that we have a grudge in our hearts, so we are depressed.
It’s understandable that Shan Yi wants to witness the strength of his seventh brother.”
Yan Ting snorted coldly and said jokingly: "Really, according to His Highness the Crown Prince, I admire the Crown Prince, so I can ask the Crown Prince to fight with my servant. If this is the case, Prince, can you let me see how strong you are?
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"Bastard!" Before the prince could speak, one of the guards was already furious: "Who are you? The prince has a body of thousands of gold, you can see it if you want."
"Then what you mean is that the seventh prince is the person who oversees the country in Yantian. His status and weight are not as important as those of the prince, right?" A cold and quiet voice slowly came out of Yan Ting's mouth, and his eyes were like a cold and silent night.
, it was dark, and the guard felt a sense of fear in his heart.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed dramatically.
Everyone knows that the seventh prince is the overseer of the country personally appointed by the king, and all matters big and small are handed over to him. In the Yantian Empire, he is now the king. Now that he is inferior to the prince, doesn't it mean that the prince is more important than the king?
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"You..." The guard looked ugly. He knew he was in trouble. The prince turned back and glared at him, and he immediately lowered his head.
"Humph, Seventh Brother, I didn't realize that you have such a powerful friend. I guess the two people behind you are not ordinary people. Why don't you tell us who is the queen of a wealthy family who has such sharp words?
And spirit." The prince said with a calm expression.
"Why does the prince look down on the common people so much? You must be from a rich family to have such courage. Then I think this so-called Xiao family has no courage other than being a bit of a dog-fighter." Yan Ting looked at Xiao Zheshan,
The corners of his mouth curled up.
The prince smiled slightly: "That's not the case. I just want to get acquainted. I wonder if you can tell me your name."
"The name doesn't matter. I wonder if the prince wants to know my name or me as a person, or if he knows the name, will he settle accounts in the future?" Yan Ting sneered.
The prince's smile gradually solidified, and he hummed and turned around: "Your Excellency, please don't forget that this is the Yantian Empire. If you look down upon me so much, you are not afraid that I will prevent you from leaving. Although you are a friend of the seventh brother, you are so unbridled.
How can I spare you?"
Yan Ting laughed loudly, pointed at Xiao Zheshan and said: "I am just expressing my true thoughts. His Royal Highness is the crown prince of a country. He will be one of the successors of the great unification in the future. He should have a magnanimity that ordinary people cannot have."
, why is it that this Xiao Zheshan offended the Seventh Prince repeatedly, and His Highness the Crown Prince just wanted to calm things down with just one sentence, but I only said a few words, and His Highness the Crown Prince threatened him verbally? "
"For those who don't know, I thought His Highness the Crown Prince was less generous than the Seventh Prince and couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes!"
The prince's back was turned to Yan Ting, but his hands were on his abdomen, tightly clenched into fists.
"The prince shouldn't take me as a nobody seriously. After all, whether what I tell the truth depends on the prince's next decision." Yan Ting said with a smile.
The prince's face was extremely gloomy, and his teeth were clenched so tightly that they were about to burst. He squeezed out an ugly smile and said word by word: "Of course, I know that you did this unintentionally, so naturally I won't take it to heart."
The prince's words clearly imply compromise.
There was complete silence in the Zuimeng Palace. The secret fight between the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince had escalated to an open fight between the two sides. It all depends on how it will end.
"The prince seems to have compromised."
"Don't talk. This is not something we can participate in. We can just be spectators. The Seventh Prince can offend the Crown Prince, but we cannot."
Countless small voices sounded, but disappeared in an instant.
"Since His Highness the Crown Prince is so humble, the Seventh Prince cannot be left behind. Can the Seventh Prince spare Xiao Zheshan's... death penalty?" Yan Ting looked at Ling Changfeng and showed a relaxed smile.
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Xiao Zheshan's face twitched and he stared at Yan Ting.
Ling Changfeng waved his hand and said: "I'm not that narrow-minded. Although Brother Xiao offended His Highness with his words, he only wanted to see the strength of the disciples in Zhulu Inner Academy. Let's just let this matter go."
"Since the Seventh Prince doesn't take it to heart, that's fine. Xiao Zheshan, you have to remember that someone saved your life today. In the future, you have to watch your mouth and don't bite people you shouldn't bite."
Yan Ting said coldly.
Xiao Zheshan's face turned the color of pig liver with anger, but at this moment he could only endure it. He was more angry today than he had been in the past twenty years combined. As the chosen son of the Xiao family, he
I have always been sought after by the stars, but when have I ever been so humiliated?
Ye Sixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then it was gone. It was really boring. He thought this highlight would be exciting, but after seeing such an interesting scene, it was enough.
"Wait a minute, I never said that I would let you go easily."
Just when Yan Ting and Ling Changfeng were about to sit down, the prince's voice came from afar.
"Oh, what does the prince want?" Yan Ting said.
The prince paused slightly and said: "Since seventh brother doesn't want to take action, I don't want to force you, but if you want to fight, as long as you win three people in a row, I will forgive your rude behavior."
Mo Xuanzhang smiled lightly: "It's exactly what you wanted."
"Senior brother, the three of us, let's make some money and come back." Buyunya pushed Yan Ting and said happily.
"The prince said that if I win five games in a row, I can take away a beauty. If I don't want the beauty, I wonder if the prince can reward me with something else." Yan Ting said loudly from his seat without standing up.
"It's ridiculous that he wants to win five games in a row. If he offends the prince, he will probably be beaten to death in the first game."
"I don't know whether to live or die. I thought that I would be safe and sound by relying on His Highness Seventh. Today, he made such a rude move. How can the Crown Prince spare him?"
"We have been sitting here, and the prince must be dissatisfied. Now is a good opportunity. This is just a sixth-level Tianyuan, which is easy to deal with."
"If you send someone to take action, don't beat him to death. Let me try too..."
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"What do you want?" the prince asked.
Yan Ting held out a finger: "How about this, a beauty, in exchange for 100,000 gold coins. His Royal Highness should not be short of gold coins, right?"
The prince frowned slightly: "The beauties that I have spent a lot of money to collect are not worth a hundred thousand gold coins?"
"It's not that people die for money and birds die for food. I just think that the money is real." Yan Ting held his head high and spoke confidently.
"Okay, if you win five people, I will give you one hundred thousand gold coins." The prince slapped the table hard and said with a solemn expression.
"That's embarrassing." Yan Ting stood up. Ling Changfeng held his sleeve and whispered: "Be careful."
Yan Ting nodded slightly and walked to the middle.
Ye Sixuan looked happy and concentrated.
"Who comes first?" Yan Ting said loudly.
Xiao Zheshan saw Yan Ting stand up and he was so humiliated. How could he let go of this perfect opportunity? He immediately stood up and said: "I don't have a sixth-level Tianyuan under my command. The lowest person is also an eighth-level Tianyuan. Why don't I just let him go?"
How about asking him to practice with you? If you are afraid, just pretend I didn’t say anything."
"Hahaha...Afraid? The eighth-level Tianyuan you are talking about is not Xiao Zhi. If it is him, I have nothing to be afraid of. Come on." Yan Ting stretched out two fingers and faced Xiao Zhi, pointing slightly.
evoke.
This humiliating action made Xiao Zhi furious. He jumped out and landed with a crash, shaking the red carpet on the ground to pieces.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
Xiao Zhi was punched by Wu Yu. He was already extremely depressed, and now he was humiliated by Yan Ting. How could he swallow this sigh of relief?
call out!
There was a sudden sound of wind, and Xiao Zhi's body had disappeared on the spot. Everyone's eyes were startled, and they were looking for him everywhere. Suddenly, a dazzling purple light appeared in the mid-air. Behind the purple light, was Xiao Zhi
That fierce kick was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it wanted to completely defeat Yan Ting with one blow.
"The first move is to kill him. This Xiao Zhi is also a ruthless person."
"This Xiao Zhi is Xiao Zheshan's cousin. Everyone knows Xiao Zheshan's temper, and his cousin also knows
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It won’t be much worse, and this person has humiliated them so much that they can’t let this opportunity go.”
The purple light fell, but Yan Ting didn't even look at it. He raised his left hand. This action seemed to everyone to be an extremely crazy move. Even a ninth-level Tianyuan wouldn't dare to take a full blow from an eighth-level Tianyuan.
The young man dared to be so trusting. He was looking for death.
Xiao Zheshan smiled coldly. He could already imagine the scene where Yan Ting's arm was shattered under Xiao Zhi's kick.
Boom!
Yan Ting grabbed the purple light with one hand and held Xiao Zhi's legs tightly. The huge pressure shook the area where Yan Ting was standing, and the floor was broken layer by layer, and dust was everywhere. However, Yan Ting's arm actually moved slightly.
No bending movements were made, it was still held straight there.
"What?" Xiao Zhi's eyes were horrified and his breath was confused. He tried his best to kick, but Yan Ting caught him casually.
"It seems that the people of the Xiao family are relatively martial-minded. They were afraid that I wouldn't be able to withstand the power of the eighth-level Tianyuan, so they put up a show. But if you look down on me, you will have to pay the price." Yan Ting twirled his palms,
Throw Xiao Zhi's body far away.
Xiao Zhi finally regained his balance. After listening to Yan Ting's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was his family's Xuan-level mid-level elemental skill - Ziyun Moguang. He had already cultivated it to the level of Xiaocheng.
, was actually called a showman by Yan Ting.
"Did I read that right? He actually caught the blow with his bare hands."
"Did you hear that? He said that Xiao Zhi deliberately held back his hand, so he caught it."
"Do you believe it?"
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When Xiao Zhi heard these whispers, a look of anger covered the look of shock on his face, and at the same time he made a cold sound in his mouth.
"If that's the case, then try this trick again."
Xiao Zhi opened his hands, and two balls of flame appeared in his palms. From the flames, a chain rushed out. He grabbed the chain and slammed it at Yan Ting.
"It's this move again." Yan Ting lowered his head and smiled disdainfully.
The flame chain was like a thick fire python, swinging its huge body and smashing down. Yan Ting turned slightly to one side, and the flame chain fell to the ground from his side, leaving a long line of fire on the ground.
Xiao Zhi's eyes darkened, and he swung his arm sideways. The flame chain bounced off the ground and rolled towards Yan Ting. Yan Ting directly grabbed the other end of the flame chain with his right hand, feeling the temperature which was not high for him.
, suddenly showed a sneer.
"Is your flame like this? I told you, don't underestimate me. It seems that you don't have a long memory, so I will help you improve your memory." Yan Ting's voice suddenly became sharp, and he held the condensed energy.
The chain of flames, the arm suddenly raised, spinning rapidly, wrapping the several-foot-long chain around the arm foot by foot.
Xiao Zhi held the other end with both hands, but was lifted up by Yan Ting's arm, and flew towards Yan Ting. A cold light suddenly appeared in Yan Ting's eyes, and he raised his left arm and suddenly threw it towards Xiao Zhi who was flying towards him.
Bang!
This punch hit Xiao Zhi firmly on the lower abdomen. Xiao Zhi's body flew out upside down, but was entangled in the chain thrown out by Yan Ting.
"Try your own flame, how useless it is!"
Yan Ting shouted angrily in a deep voice, and the flaming chains wrapped around Xiao Zhi, and then a fierce scream sounded in the hall. Xiao Zhi's clothes burned under the burning of the chains, and then his skin, flesh and hair all over his body, layer by layer.
combustion.
"You..." Xiao Zheshan slapped the table and stood up.
Yan Ting sneered: "It seems that your flames are not effective against others, but self-harm is very practical."
He slapped Xiao Zhi on the face and sent Xiao Zhi flying to the other side of Xiao Zheshan. Xiao Zheshan flew up to catch Xiao Zhi, covering him with vitality and extinguishing all the flames on Xiao Zhi's body.
"Xiao Zheshan, this seems not very good. Is there anyone else who can fight?" Yan Ting looked at Xiao Zheshan in a half-crouched position, speaking frivolously and wantonly.
"You are looking for death!" Xiao Zheshan's eyebrows almost stood up, his fists clenched, and he made a series of crisp sounds.