The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 342: Speak out you may not believe it

Chapter 342

When the two returned to the courtyard, Wang Yan was worried, and he dared not look at the face of the eldest prince.

Wow!

Suddenly, Wang Yan appeared in surprise. At some point in the shadow of the house, an old man in black appeared, standing behind the prince respectfully.

This...

For a while, Wang Yan felt terrified. Is this old man always in the house? He was from beginning to end, but there was no clue.

But it's right to think about it again, with the status of the eldest prince, how could there be no expert protection around him.

"His Royal Highness..."

When the prince waved his hand to stop the black-clothed old man, he muttered: "You tell me directly, against the grey-clothed old man, you have a good chance of winning."

"50%...If there are other masters in this princess mansion, it may not be 50%."

The black-clothed old man's somewhat hoarse voice came over.

The grand prince's face changed slightly, but there was not much surprise in his eyes. He also guessed that the gray-clothed old man was amazing. If not, I wouldn't agree to him just now and stay in this princess's mansion for a few more days.

"I haven't shown up for five years, so I'll get rid of it as soon as I show up. It seems that the injuries on her body are pretty good, and this is going to be against me everywhere."

Qin Yu's face was sullen and cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Huh!"

Half a while, he raised his head and gave a cold snort, his eyes fell on Wang Yan, and suddenly he said: "Wang Yan, this matter will be left to you."

"I...I...how could I be Xinjue's opponent, he can slap me to death with one palm."

Wang Yan's face became stiff, and he tremblingly said that he had also seen Xin Jue's strength during the banquet. With thunder-thunder swordsmanship, even Han Gang who burned Buddha's power was not an opponent.

Furthermore, he was calm and relaxed, he clearly still had his hole cards yet to be played, and he was afraid that the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm might not be his opponent.

In the Longmen Grand Competition, he must have the strength to play against the Eight Young Masters and even hit the top spot.

When he was asked to deal with Xinjue, he was completely hitting the stone with a pebble, regardless of his ability.

"Nonsense, I naturally only say that you are not his opponent."

Qin Yu cursed and said coldly: "I asked you to go back to discuss with your father, use the power of the Wang clan to understand what I mean."

"But...In this way, the Lingxiao sword pavilion will definitely attack the Wang clan."

Wang Yan frightened one. Compared with the Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, the Wang clan's background was not even worse.

In comparison, the sword pavilion is like a giant existence. If the Wang clan kills the opponent's Tianban disciple, wouldn't it look for death?

The old **** Qin Yu was sitting on a solid wood chair, tapping his deputy slowly with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Your royal family wants to be the minister of the dragon and overwhelm the other three clans. Naturally, you have the merits of the dragon. . This matter is done. After I ascend the throne, I will compensate you ten times."

"This matter does not require you to make a decision. After you go back and notify your father, your father will have a decision in his heart."

Wang Yan was a little unwilling to say: "Why didn't Your Highness take the action by himself? With His Highness's strength, dealing with Xinjue is much easier than my Wang Family."

"Idiot."

Qin Yu cursed, and said solemnly: "Can't you see the situation? Five years ago, the woman who was crowned the emperor's capital was back again. What happened tonight is just a warning. I want to be true to Xinjue. If you shoot, you will definitely be restrained everywhere."

"But in any case, I must get the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition. Xinjue must also die. If he does not die, the woman will not give up."

……

In the early morning of the next morning, Lin Yun woke up from his drunkenness while bathing in the morning light.

When I opened my eyes, Lord Liu Qiu didn't know when, and left quietly. Lin Yun smiled, it seems that this streamer, although he drank wildly last night, was not really drunk.

On the contrary, he himself, after the stamina of the monkey wine came up, he was somewhat incapable of drinking.

But after the wine soaked up, it was refreshed and refreshed. The whole body was filled with warm feelings, unspeakably comfortable.

As long as all famous wines have this effect, there are many benefits to those who practice martial arts.

The best wines even have the effect of directly improving the cultivation base, which is invaluable in the auction.

Above the nine products, there are also **** wine and fairy wine in the legend, which have the effect of prolonging life, prolonging life, reborn, and improving the requirements of aptitude and understanding.

The Phoenix Terrace in his hand is a seven-class wine. Although the effect is not as mythological as in the legend, it is also very valuable.

At least in the Great Qin Empire, there are only two bottles, even if you look at the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain, they are very precious.

After washing up, Lin Yun went with Jiange and a group of people, ready to leave.

Six horses are juxtaposed, and the gate of the princess mansion is full of people, all returning guests.

The birthday party of Princess Fenghua is undoubtedly a rare event in recent years. Anyone who comes here will sigh, it's a worthwhile trip.

Lin Yun was riding on the back of the blood dragon horse, looking back, but also quite emotional.

Before I came, I didn't expect that I could rank in the forefront of the Great Qin Empire. The existence that once needed to look up, the confrontation between the glasses of wine, has not fallen behind.

But still don't let it go. Once Bai Lixuan leaves the customs, he will definitely break through the Eucharist.

He has a rich accumulation, relying on the power of the Eucharist, he doesn't know how strong he will be. His grievances with Bai Lixuan were different from Si Xueyi, and could not be easily resolved with a glass of wine.

If the other party doesn't find him, he will take the initiative to find him.

Suddenly, except for Lin Yun, the monster horses that Xinyan and the others sat down felt an unreasonable agitation, and kept swinging.

"Hehe, dignified Lingxiao sword pavilion, can't you find a good horse?"

It was Wen Yanbo and others from Hunyuanmen, relying on the intrepidity of sitting down on the black horse, and they came rampantly. The demon evil spirit on the black Linma was directed at the Lingxiao sword pavilion and his party, unscrupulously scattered.

The black horse's body contains a trace of the blood of the descendants of the sacred beast and the unicorn. Although it is extremely thin, it can barely get in touch with the descendants of the sacred beast.

The **** is handsome and mighty, and in the terrifying monster, there is also a touch of holy power.

Several black lin horses rushed forward, making the monster horses that Xin Jue and the others sat down in panic.

No matter how I control it, I can't help it.

Looking at Luo Feng who was glaring at him, Wen Yanbo sneered and said, "Isn't it a majestic one yesterday? Why do I feel a little unstable when I see the old man now."

"Hahaha!"

Several disciples in Hunyuan Sect laughed after the roaring hall, although the limelight yesterday was compared to Lingxiao Jiange.

But now I have the opportunity to play around with each other, which is not bad.

After all, there are people coming and going at the gate of this princess mansion, and it is considered public, which made the people of the high sword pavilion lose face.

Lin Yun stayed silent, patted the **** dragon horse's neck lightly.

Boom!

In an instant, a brutal and violent breath rushed from the **** dragon horse with red eyes. This violent aura that made the warriors feel chilled, and in an instant, it rushed away from the monster beasts scattered from the black Linma.

As for the faint Shengwei, in front of the bloodline of the mutated true dragon of the blood dragon horse, it is not enough to see.

Just like cats and puppies, seeing the tiger king in the mountains shivered with fright.

Woohoooo!

The Black Linma who sat down at Hunyuanmen and others suddenly became restless, irritable and restless, and his eyes were full of panic.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Yanbo looked shocked, holding the reins, and struggling to comfort the black horse.

Chun!

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the blood dragon horse, a faint light of thunder burst out from the unicorn on his forehead, he leaped forward fiercely, and opened his mouth with a loud scream.

Under the rising sun, it is covered with fur, shining like a rain of blood under the golden light. Tall and mighty, Shenjun's tall and straight body makes it look like an ancient war horse coming out of a picture scroll.

Boom! boom! boom!

The Black Linma, who sat down at Hunyuanmen and the others, was so scared that he kept backing away and fell to the ground in panic.

Wen Yanbo and several people were dumped on the spot. Although they had a high level of cultivation, they were not injured. But this face is completely lost...

Several black horses trapped on the ground were trembling, and no matter how they were called, they did not dare to get up.

Gluck!

The Hunyuan Sect disciple, when he was surprised, Lin Yun sat down with a look of disdain in the eyes of the blood dragon horse, and suddenly grinned, two rows of front teeth, creaking, laughing, and the sound was harsher. Extremely.

Not enough, this guy writhed in front of a few black horses trapped on the ground while grinning.

While twisting and laughing strangely, Wen Yanbo and the others looked at this scene, and their faces turned black. One of the horses in the high sword pavilion actually laughed at them!

"What's the matter? The black horses of Hunyuan Sect are all stuck on the ground and won't leave. It's strange."

"Hey, you don't know, this Hunyuan Sect fought a horse with others, and actually lost the fight. Seeing that, it was Lin Yun sitting on the blood dragon horse, one of them frightened the other six black Lin horses."

"It's so fierce! But this horse, what's going on, are these two rows of front teeth laughing?"

"My God, it's actually laughing, hahaha, it's so funny, a horse can laugh so cheaply."

"Puff, hahaha, this is really eye-opening today. People in the Hunyuan Sect, I am afraid that they have the desire to die, but they were laughed at by a horse. If this is not seen with their own eyes, others will follow I said, I definitely don't believe it."

"It's too cheap, how could Lin Yun have such a horse, it's funny to me."

Looking at the appearance of the blood dragon horse, the sect disciples of the Quartet who were about to return, all roared with laughter, and their stomachs were almost aching.

Elder Luo Feng, before the shooting horse, smiled and said: "Wen Yanbo, although you Hunyuanmen yesterday was completely covered by the light of my High Heaven sword pavilion, you don’t need to give this gift, even the black horse I want to give it to us~IndoMTL.com~ gone, this gift Lingxiao sword pavilion can't be received, hahaha!"

In the sound of laughter, the members of Lingxiao Jiange, holding back their smiles, walked away.

"Go away, what to see!"

"What's so funny, it's just a beast, and then laugh and kill you."

As soon as the Jiange people left, the Hunyuan Sect disciple immediately drank coldly at the people around him laughing.

Hunyuan Sect is one of the four major sects. After a few rants, no one dared to laugh.

It's just that face, which is completely lost.

Today's joke will definitely become a conversational resource for people in the imperial capital, and you may not believe it. The dignified sect elder was laughed at by a horse...

Wen Yanbo's face was sullen, looking towards the direction where Lin Yun and the others were going, a pair of eyes burst out with a strong killing intent. With five fingers clenched, he said coldly: "I will make you proud for a moment!"

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