With a brief sentence, the atmosphere suddenly froze. No one thought that Su Hong would actually ask Mo Daoting to get out of Yellow Crane Tower.
This is simply too much bullying
If the dignified third-rank minister of the imperial court really rolls out of the Yellow Crane Tower today and is in the Golden Palace tomorrow, I am afraid that he will become the laughing stock of everyone.
"Haha, okay, the young Marquis Jingwu is really not to be underestimated. No wonder my son also suffered a loss at your hands. As for the abolition of my son's cultivation, I will let you go. Let's go -"
Mo Daoting knew the importance of a step very well. Although he was filled with anger, but now, in full view of everyone, he had to get down one step.
This step is for the other person, and more importantly, for yourself.
"Master Mo, you want to break your promise? You're leaving like this and you don't want to give me an explanation?"
Su Hong spoke eloquently, but just for a moment, Mo Daoting stopped moving forward and turned around to look at Su Hong, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Young Master, you can't be too sharp as a person. Even Marquis Jingwu would not dare to yell at me like that."
"I just want an explanation? How can I show off my sharpness? Lord Mo is so stupid, but now he doesn't even have the courage. Isn't it the most ridiculous thing in the world? I'm just kindly persuading him. Since Lord Mo doesn't have the courage, just leave.
I'm afraid that tomorrow the people will talk about it and say that Mr. Mo doesn't even dare to climb the stairs..."
"You" Mo Daoting was furious.
"Little Marquis, this matter has nothing to do with my father. If you want to get out, I will get out. Are you satisfied with this?" Mo Bai stood up, came to Su Hong's side, looked at Su Hong with calm eyes, and then walked away directly
He reached the stairs and rolled down.
Su Hong's eyes narrowed. This Mo Bai suddenly became a little scary.
A look of pain appeared on Mo Daoting's face, but he looked at Su Hong, "Are you satisfied with this? What about this explanation?"
"Tingqin, this Yellow Crane Tower is very boring. You come with me back home." Su Hong said, by doing this, he almost let Mo Daoting go.
But at this moment, he was not in a very good mood. Mo Bai's actions made him suddenly change from active to passive. This was not what he wanted.
"Go well, little Marquis. Tomorrow at the Jinluan Hall, I will report today's events to the Holy One." Mo Daoting gritted his teeth.
"casual."
The sound remains, but the person moves away.
For a moment, the entire Yellow Crane Tower suddenly fell silent. It was beyond everyone's expectation that such a big commotion ended like this.
But Jingwu Marquis Xiaohouye, this person suddenly made everyone remember him.
Moreover, he has no martial arts skills, but he has the ability to defeat people in the third level of the Imaginary Realm in an instant. This excellence alone is destined to be extraordinary in the future.
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Royal Palace.
"Your Majesty, the Three Saints have appeared. This man is extraordinary. According to the opinions of the ministers, he has been introduced to the palace. The Holy Majesty will personally review and approve him. If this person is talented enough, he can be arranged to enter the palace and take up a position in order to consolidate the foundation of our Great Shang Dynasty.
, to block the mouths of the people."
"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, this man is said to be the son of Marquis Jingwu. The Marquis is in a high position. If his son can enter the palace, the great Shang Dynasty will be both civilized and military, and no one will dare to offend our Shang Dynasty."
"good."
"Weichen means the same thing."
On the dragon chair, there is a brocade dragon robe, a dragon crown on the head, and eight lifelike golden dragons on the chest. The dragon claws are spread out, showing the power of the dragon. The real dragon emperor, whose majesty cannot be lost, just sits upright with a smile on his face, but still has a kind of
Feeling unworthy and self-infuriated, the important officials below did not dare to make any mistakes.
On top of the Golden Palace, there is also the legacy of the late emperors, ancestors, and supreme emperors. Even if a five-year-old child ascends the throne as emperor, as long as he is a descendant of a true dragon, he will immediately have majesty...
Emperor Shang glanced at the ministers below and said slowly, "Since the ministers said so, then..."
"Your Majesty, please wait"
At this moment, a voice came in, like the vast mountains and rivers, rolling water flowing eastward, the voice was rich and deep. If ordinary people dare to do this, they will be executed immediately.
But the person who came was just strolling around without paying any attention. This person is the number one Wuhou in the world today, Jingwuhou.
In this Jinluan Palace, he is the only exception.
Casual, free and easy, the majesty in the golden palace could not get close to him, and his body slowly moved towards the center of the hall.
"Marquis Jingwu, what do you think? Speak out." Emperor Shang said without any sign of anger.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Yellow Crane Tower, it's just a dog's fooling around. It shouldn't be taken seriously. The appearance of the Three Saints is probably just a temporary luck. How can there be gods appearing in this world? These are the exaggerations of those scholars. If there are gods, they should be protected.
Your Majesty, I hope your Majesty will think twice about entering the palace to meet the Holy Spirit."
When Marquis Jingwu said this, he almost completely cut off Su Hong's chance of entering the palace to meet the saint.
The Holy Emperor's ideas sometimes have to be followed by Marquis Jingwu's three points. What's more, the other party is his son. Even this father will not let his son enter the palace. This matter is almost settled.
Some caring people know this well and are afraid that the young prince is not valued in the prince's mansion.
"Marquis Jingwu has thought carefully, so I will do as you wish. By the way, what is the situation outside the Great Wall during this expedition?"
The next thing was to naturally explain the situation of the battle, and the joy on Emperor Shang's face gradually grew stronger.
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Jingwuhou Mansion.
Back garden.
"Tingqin, your strength has reached the fifth level of the Imaginary Realm. I'm in a bad mood today, so you help me fight." Su Hong said.
"I don't dare, slave."
How could Tingqin be willing to accompany Su Hong in his madness? After coming out of the Yellow Crane Tower, the young master remained silent. Everyone knew he was in a bad mood.
If you touch your brows at this time, you are seeking death.
"Tingqin, I'm in a bad mood, so I had a fight with you. I just want to vent, and I have no other intentions. You don't have to treat yourself as a servant, just treat it as a normal sparring match."
A bitter smile appeared on Tingqin's face, "Young Master, what you said is simple, but if I really hurt you, wouldn't anything happen to you?"
Although he thought so, Su Hong had already taken action at this time, and it was impossible not to think about it.
She stood up with a sweet shout, and heard a surge of mysterious energy from Qin's body, causing sand and gravel to fly around her. Her black hair rose melodiously, and the expression on her face suddenly became solemn.
In an instant, the originally weak woman transformed into a female warrior.
"good."
Su Hong stood up with a cry, the awe-inspiring energy surging within his body, and the nine stars continued to release light, covering up his aura. From the outside, he seemed to be a helpless person, but few people knew the real situation.
Seven Fists of Wolf Fang.
The first punch, Collapse Wolf Fist
The sound of a wolf's howl seemed to be wrapped around the fist. The punch was as fast as a wolf and as violent as the tide. There was no sword energy or murderous intent. This pure punch made Tingqin's face change.
The young master is so powerful...
Don't dare to neglect, listen to the piano and your body will turn like a dancing butterfly.
In Marquis Jingwu's Mansion, each of the 'players, chess, calligraphy and painting' has their own unique skills. This posture is the [Luo Butterfly Charm Dance], which moves people with their dancing posture, disturbs the mind, and then launches an attack by unexpected means.
At some point, a harmonica appeared in her hand.
The sound of the piano rose, as keenly as a whisper, as urgently as drizzle, and suddenly, countless sound blades struck towards Su Hong.
"break"
"break"
"break"
After three consecutive sounds, Su Hong felt the blood turbulence all over his body, the hot blood flowing rapidly, and the awe-inspiring energy flowing out of his heart...
Keng
Before these sound blades could get close to Su Hong, they were shattered by his awe-inspiring aura.
"Wow~"
Tingqin spurted a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned slightly pale. The blow just now almost caused a direct backlash. This injury will take at least three or four days to recover.
At this moment, a wave of heat rushed into her back, and her injuries were mostly healed in a short time.
"Take a good rest, and don't do anything for the next few days." After retracting his hand, Su Hong turned his attention to Tang Xin, who was approaching the two of them.
This Tang Xin hasn't come to see him for a long time. If he comes suddenly this time, he may not do anything good.
Just by glancing at the blood on the ground, Tang Xin knew who the blood came from. His eyes fell on Su Hong, but he only glanced at it twice, and then said, "Young Master, the Marquis has invited you~"
What?
Marquis Jingwu is back?
Like a bolt from the blue, Su Hong stood there blankly, an invisible coldness emanating from his bones, and his face turned cold.
Marquis Jingwu, you came back at the right time.
You should have come back when something happened to me in the Yellow Crane Tower... But you didn't even ask me what my situation was. Is this my biological father?
Sad, ridiculous~
"Steward Tang, please wait here for a while. Tingqin, I need to put on makeup and wash it off. Come and help me..." Su Hong turned around and brushed their ears with light words.
Tang Xin's expression remained unchanged, but he said, "Young Master, as for the Marquis, you'd better not be late."
"I know, Tingqin, you follow me." Su Hong said, but still did not listen to Tang Xin's words.
"Young Master~"
"That's enough, please step back first -" Su Hong shouted, but the sadness in his heart became even more profound.
Mother, is this my biological father? Is this the man who made you wait for more than ten years without any regrets? It's really ridiculous, what does such a man have to do?
ten years
Then I, Su Hong, will ask you to wait for me for a while, it’s not too much—
His eyes gradually became sharper, but his mind became as hard as iron. There were no more nagging words from Tang Xin in his ears. The pure world made him calm down.
He took off his clothes, revealing his thin body. On the side, Tingqin had put warm water and prepared his clothes, and his head was slowly submerged in the water.
Wave*wave~
The bubbles surfaced and did not stop for a long time.
An hour later, Su Hong appeared outside the study room of Marquis Jingwu's Mansion. Here, Marquis Jingwu could only enter and exit alone, and even servants were not allowed to clean it.
This is the forbidden area of the Hou Mansion.
At this moment, Su Hong only felt calm in his heart. He had never seen Marquis Jingwu before, so he felt uneasy. However, now that he had defined who Marquis Jingwu was, he no longer had any respect in his heart.
The door was opened, and inside, a middle-aged man could be seen writing with his pen flying like a dragon in the abyss on a spotless white paper, but he could not see what he wrote. When the other person saw Su Hong, it was