Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2403. Chapter 2403

Bang!

The door of the private room was pushed open directly, and a young man entered in with a carefree attitude.

Behind him was a group of people, with a sword intent that couldn’t be hidden on his body. It should be from the same school as the teacher, otherwise the sword intent could not be so clear.

Zhang Ping kept groaning and stood aside, not daring to stop at all. Obviously, you have come here once in hundreds of years. Whether Yajian paid a deposit, you just said it, and you can’t give it to others for what reason.

But for this, he only dared to mutter a few times in his heart, and kept apologizing on the face.

Among the people coming, there was only one old man who caught the attention of Xiao Chen and Wumeng.

Because this person has a line of emperor’s cultivation base, and the rest are in the realm of kings. Before the emperor, no matter how you are against the sky, it is not worth mentioning in their eyes, and it is not even worth looking at.

Seeing this, the hearts of the few people settled down, still looking indifferent, looking at the group of people calmly.

Only Xiao Chen, who saw the young man headed with his eyes, thoughtfully, seemed familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen him.

“Xiao Chen!”

The young man has an extraordinary temperament, with a faint imperial dragon aura on his body. He is obviously a relative of the imperial family. He has royal blood and a noble temperament.

boom!

In an instant, the aura on his body exploded, regardless of the rules of the Yanyu Tower not allowed to do anything.

This outbreak can be said to be unreserved, and the astonishing murderous aura spread out.

The harmonious atmosphere of Yanyulou was broken in an instant, and the pipa sound of Ziyun Master who was playing on the stage also stopped abruptly.

All guests will look curiously and see here.

Although Yanyu Tower is not the emperor’s Yancheng, the top brothel, its background is terrifying. Even if the average prince is here, he must carefully weigh it.

Sometimes, even if disputes are inevitable, they are all vindictive with each other, and most of them dare not really do it.

Because of the rules, everyone understands.

Just like today, unscrupulous, unreservedly released all his aura, that murderous aura is even more cold and scary.

How big is this hatred?

Such a weird thing made many guests turn their eyes to this place, wanting to see the scene.

“No!”

But just as the man rose to the sky and was about to take action against Xiao Chen, the emperor and the elderly among the group of people stepped forward as if panicked, and firmly controlled his son.

“Old Feng, you let go, I want to kill him, I have to kill him! I want to thwart him, and I want him to die!”

The young man in Chinese clothes was suppressed by his own master, and he was extremely uncomfortable, his eyes were blood red, and he fell into madness.

But Feng Lao complained repeatedly in his heart, and even wanted to curse several times, who can you kill…The opposite table seemed inconspicuous. But most of the people sitting at the table were emperors, especially the person in white clothes in the middle. Just a glance made Feng Lao feel extremely frightened.

The Wumeng people looked indifferent, watching the scene with cold eyes, their expressions did not fluctuate at all.

Xiao Chen picked up the wine glass and found that the wine in the glass was empty and had not made any movement. Bao’er chuckled softly on the side, and graciously filled Xiao Chen with wine.

At the entrance of the drink, Xiao Chen slowly put down the cup, looking at the human with some doubts: “I seem to recognize you, but I can’t seem to remember who you are.”

“I am the Yujun King, the Yujun King’s Mausoleum, Mr. Feng, let me go and let me kill him.”

When someone heard that Xiao Chen didn’t even remember his name, he couldn’t help but roared, feeling that he had been greatly insulted.

The atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, and Wang Yujun was so angry that Feng Lao held him tightly.

A group of seniors around him looked at each other, and they also didn’t know what to do.

“King Yujun, I recognize him, his father is Prince Chaoyun!”

“Weird, the old man next to him, why did he hold on to him so hard that he wouldn’t let him take action?”

“It’s not easy. He must have broken the rules of the brothel.”

“Not necessarily! I think this is weird. Most of it happened to the man in white. This man is obviously not simple.”

“It’s also strange, this person doesn’t even know Prince Yu, but when Prince Yu sees him, he seems to be crazy.”

The weird picture in the room made everyone puzzled, and they couldn’t figure out what happened.

“The Rain King?”

Xiao Chen was puzzled, and said in a deep voice, “Which rain county king, I don’t know any rain county king.”

“Damn! Xiao Chen, do you think you can escape death by pretending to be crazy and stupid? When Longtenghoufu was gone, I swore that I would not kill you in this life, nor would I be a man. I will do everything possible to find you. It came here. Feng Lao, let me go. If you don’t let me go, I will let my father kill you when I go back.”

The tomb of the king of Yujun looked at Xiao Chen with anger. If his eyes could kill, Xiao Chen would have died hundreds of times thousands of times.

Feng Lao didn’t seem to hear Wang Ling’s words, and he chuckled softly: “This son, my little prince is talking nonsense, making you laugh. Since you don’t know, then we will leave first, say goodbye, say goodbye.”

Seeing Xiao Chen, it seemed that he couldn’t remember, Feng Lao said in his heart that he wanted to take Yujun Wang and leave with him.

Xiao Chen played with the wine glass in his hand, thoughtfully, thinking about it, and said in a deep voice: “Wait a minute, I remember who he is.”

Prince Yu…It was really a grievance many years ago. When he first entered the Central World, Lan Luo’s father Long Tenghou invited him, and someone competed with him on the battlefield.

Shooting three arrows in a row, the opponent lost with each arrow, and the opponent lost with each arrow.

But the other party refused to accept and took out his own secret treasure. As a result, his Shenying bow shot the stars with one arrow, and the other party was defeated again.

As a result, he continued to shame him and wanted to kill him with swordsmanship. After losing, he wanted to attack him in a group.

This kind of person looks personable on the surface, and is also a royal family and nobleman, who seems to be a dog. It is possible to take off that layer of hypocritical skin, but it is more disgusting than a spoiled rogue. It is neither self-knowing nor as difficult as a mad dog.

No wonder I don’t remember him. Almost eight years have passed. How could Xiao Chen bother to remember this kind of garbage.

If he hadn’t reminded him several times, he really couldn’t remember it.

Old Feng was a little frightened at the moment, and he said in a shame: “Your Excellency, my son is the son of Prince Yun. He already has a title and his name has been written into the royal family tree…”

Xiao Chen interrupted: “Let go of him.”

Feng Lao felt that the matter was a bit serious, and wanted to continue to say something, and Wu Meng said in a deep voice, “I told you to let it go, I heard it.”

However, Prince Yu didn’t realize it. He was completely dazzled by the anger and hatred held in his heart for eight years. He hasn’t seen him in the new year, what confidence does he have, dare to walk into the Emperor Yancheng to die!”

Feng Lao Gu Ruo turned a deaf ear to Xiao Chen and said, “I’m sorry, I can’t let it go.”

He felt a trace of murderous aura. Maybe if he let go, King Rain might die tragically on the spot.

The idea is a bit exaggerated. In Yanyulou, does anyone really dare to kill?

The person killed was still Prince Yun’s son. Although his bloodline was thin, he was also a genuine royal bloodline, royal family kin, like a fake replacement.

I don’t know why, Feng Lao just feels that as long as he let go, Prince Yu will die immediately.

This kind of intuition that scared him made him afraid to let go. He was equal now, waiting for the master of Yanyulou to come forward.

Although Yanyu Tower is big, as long as something happens, a master will come within ten seconds.

But for these ten seconds, in Feng Lao’s eyes, life was a bit like years, sweat oozing from his forehead, and he was extremely nervous.

Xiao Chen’s eyes swept away and fell on Feng Lao, his eyes meeting at this moment.

boom!

Suddenly the powerful spirit power of the Emperor of the Three Vessels, accompanied by the king’s Azure Dragon bloodline, with terrible pressure, all fell on Feng Lao. Old Feng wanted to hold on to death, but under this huge pressure, he was powerless to shake a tree like a worm.

At a glance, he was defeated on the spot.

Wang Yujun felt that Feng Lao couldn’t restrain himself, so he shouted wildly, rose into the air, and stab Xiao Chen with a sword.

call out!

How terrible this sword is. After eight years of sharpening a sword, the blunt blade will become extremely sharp.

For eight years, day and night, Yujun Wang has never remembered the humiliation scene in Longteng’s Mansion. That was his life’s shame, huge pressure, converted into motivation, he has worked hard in the Excalibur Pavilion for many years, and what he has to wait for is this day.

Yujun Wang felt that this sword seemed to be played out of the ordinary. It seems that the bottleneck of the King of Heaven Defying King is about to be broken. After this sword, he will condense the seal of God and he will surely succeed.

I was trembling in ecstasy, nervous and excited.

Xiao Chen really was his devil, killing him and breaking through the emperor himself is just around the corner.

What a terrible sword!

The killing intent and Dao rhyme contained in the sword made other warriors in the Yanyu Building far away feel a chill.

Bang!

But just jumped up, Yujun Wang, who had not yet fully started, suddenly exploded.

Yes, it just burst.

Thousands of knives burst out from his body, bright and dazzling. In the next moment, there were no bones left, only the fragments and a pile of blood, which were scattered in the private room.

As for the terrible sword, it hasn’t fully bloomed, and it has quietly died like a flower withered.

“Killed!”

Someone killed someone in the Yanyulou, but it was the Yujun King!

After a while, the entire Yanyu Building was in chaos, and everyone suddenly woke up, what happened.

The entire Yanyu Building fell into chaos. Someone was frightened, hurriedly trying to leave, knocking over many tables and chairs.

Someone exclaimed, unbelievable.

The huge Yanyu Building suddenly became a mess, nothing more, misty and rainy, quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Emperor Yancheng, the peaceful and prosperous age does not know how many years, maybe secretly there are dead people every day.

Perhaps the conflict of interests has never stopped.

But the incident of daring to kill in the brothel on the bright side has not been heard for hundreds of years.

Especially, people with royal blood were killed.

Is the sky of this imperial capital going to change?