Chapter 6647 Meeting the Four Holy Sons on the Road!
"Let's go to Prince Chen's Mansion."
Lin Bai, Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang walked across the street to Prince Chen's Mansion.
Along the way, the three of them felt closely that there were people watching and following around them.
Apart from the unique identities of the three people, the reason why these people secretly pay attention to the three people is that most of them are from the Zhaoxing Division and the Forbidden Army.
So many saint sons have already been in trouble, Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang must not let things happen again.
Therefore, the Emperor of Chu had already issued an order, ordering the Zhaoxing Division and the Forbidden Army to closely protect the other realm saints who were still in the imperial capital.
"Wherever we go now, there are countless tails following us."
Wang Zhengyang sat on the left side of Lin Bai and said with a chuckle: "No matter what methods we use to get rid of them, we are always unable to do so. Soon they will find their bearings and follow us."
Qi Lingyu was not tired of this and frowned deeply.
Not to mention the Holy Son of a prosperous sect, even an ordinary warrior, who would want to be watched all day long?
Who says they focus on protection, but their every move is under the eyes of the Zhaoxing Division and the Forbidden Army.
"That's good. At least when you go out to drink and don't want to pay, someone will definitely pay for you."
Lin Bai said with a smile.
When the two heard this, some of the clouds on their faces immediately dissipated, and they both had playful smiles on their lips.
"Brother Lin makes sense, let's take this opportunity to have some fun in the imperial capital, since someone will pay us anyway." Qi Lingyu smiled, his eyes shining, as if he already had a countermeasure.
"Just don't go too far, and it's best not to cause trouble to the Zhaoxing Division and the Forbidden Army." Lin Bai said to Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang.
Lin Bai's implicit message had told them to let them have fun in the imperial capital. It didn't matter even if they didn't pay. Anyway, the Zhaoxing Division would come out to clean up the mess.
But they can't go too far and act recklessly in the imperial capital.
Lin Bai has realized that this matter will not end so soon. Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang should stay in the imperial capital for a while.
If you want to make these two holy sons stay safe, you can only use the imperial capital's entertainment methods.
The fun and luxury of the imperial capital are enough to make all warriors in the world fall into it.
Gambling houses, boxing arenas, beauties, fine wines, luxurious mansions, crowds of people... As long as you are rich and powerful in the imperial capital, no matter what your cultivation level is, you will be considered superior to others here.
An old monk from the Zen Sect once came to do an experiment. He didn't believe that the emperor would wear down the will of the warriors like this.
As a result, the old monk only indulged himself in the imperial capital for three months, and then hurriedly returned to secular life. It is said that he even married a rare beauty and established a family in the imperial capital.
This family still exists today.
Lin Bai signaled that Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang would not have to stay in the palace so much in the coming time and could go out and have fun.
He is not worried about how much immortal jade Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang will spend. Anyway, if the two saints can be calmed down and Chu State spends some immortal jade, the price will be very small.
"Master Langhou, where are you going?"
"Master Langhou, long time no see."
Just as the three of them were walking through the busy market, laughter came from a two-story attic next to the road.
Although Lin Bai, Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang are currently influential figures in the imperial capital and many people know them, few people take the initiative to say hello when walking on the street.
Other warriors avoid them.
Because they represent the top forces in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm, if they come up to say hello and get benefits, that is naturally the best. If they cannot get benefits and offend them instead, then the problem will be too big.
Therefore, in normal times, when many people see Lin Bai, Wang Zhengyang and others, they hold their hands in front of them and salute from a distance, and rarely come forward to talk to them.
Lin Bai suddenly heard a voice coming from upstairs. He looked up curiously and saw three men and one woman standing behind the railing, looking at him with a smile.
These three men are extraordinary and heroic, unlike ordinary people.
A man was wearing purple clothes, with a handsome face showing a slight smile under his long hair swaying in the wind.
But for some reason, his smile was clearly a smile, but it had a sinister and cunning feel to it.
This person is one of the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Region, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Qi.
Beside Ling Qi, the holy son of Wu Sect, stood a young man with an upright posture, wearing a feather coat and a turban on his head.
This man was dressed as a scholar, waving a folding fan in his hand, looking at Lin Bai with a gentle smile.
As Lin Bai cast his gaze, he smiled and nodded.
This person is one of the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Region, the holy son of the Barbarian Sect, Tuoba Xin.
To the right of Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, a young man in Tsing Yi looked at Lin Bai with a smile.
He has a jade-like face, is handsome and handsome, especially his eyes are shining with shrewd light, and there is a hint of sinisterness hidden in the smile at the corner of his mouth.
This person is one of the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Region, the holy son of the Shanhai Sect, Jiang Yu.
As for that woman, needless to say, she must be one of the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Territory, the saint of the Worm Valley in the Southern Territory, Rong Yunxin.
Today, Rong Yunxin is wearing a long white dress, standing on the railing, looking into the distance, like a fairy from heaven.
But inadvertently, a black and red venomous snake poked out from her long sleeve, spitting a message at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai saw them and recognized their identities, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
He had just been out of seclusion for a day or two, why did all these people find him?
Lin Bai didn't believe that he met the four great saints of the Southern Territory by chance. The entire imperial capital was so huge, how could it be so easy to meet four of them?
They must have made a special trip here to wait for Lin Bai.
Ever since the top sect's holy son had an incident in the imperial capital area, Emperor Chu had given a clear order to allow sects and families that were leaving the territory of Chu to temporarily return.
Among the sects that have returned to the imperial capital, there are the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Region.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Emperor Chu and the royal family even ordered the news of Lin Bai and Princess Shenxian's wedding to be spread, so that the sects remaining in the imperial capital could stay to attend Lin Bai's wedding banquet.
But in fact everyone knows that this is just an excuse for the Chu State.
Chu State's real purpose is not to let them leave for the time being.
"Four of you, you're welcome and safe."
Now that they had met, Lin Bai couldn't pretend that he didn't see anything, so he smiled and bowed his hands.
"Since we finally met, let's invite Mr. Langhou and the other two saints to come up and have a glass of water."
Jiang Yu, the holy son of Shanhaizong, was eager to exchange news with Lin Bai, so he asked Lin Bai to come up and drink without any further hiding.
Lin Bai was stunned when he heard this and said, "I have something to do when I go to Prince Chen's Mansion now, so why not come back that day?"
Hearing Lin Bai's polite refusal, the smile on Jiang Yu's face froze a little, but he still maintained his demeanor and asked: "Then I don't know when the day that Lord Lang said was?"
"Tomorrow? Next year? Or a hundred years from now?"