Chapter 283: What is the Prince?

Zhu Yunzhao was stupid.

He was standing side by side with Feng Ziyue just now, that is to say, his cousin, the prince of the dignified Ming Kingdom, and the prince of a country, is now prostrate at his feet.

This fell really hard, and the prince's forehead almost hit Zhu Yunzhao's toes.

Speaking of which, Zhu Yunzhao is actually secretly cool in his heart, he has always been the only one who kowtows to this royal brother, when will he see this proud royal brother like this?

However, his courage was not big enough, and when he thought of the serious consequences of this incident, Zhu Yunzhao's face suddenly turned white.

Boss Wind, Uncle Wind, Grandpa Wind...... You're trying to kill me!

The royal family may not dare to trouble the current sword god Feng Ziyue, but how can he, the son of a little feudal king, withstand the thunderous wrath of the king?

He secretly turned his head to look at Feng Ziyue, only to see that his face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Wind......"

Zhu Yunzhao pleaded in a low voice, before Feng Ziyue's approval, he didn't dare to rush forward and help the prince - anyway, the prince has already offended, if he offends Feng Ziyue again, I'm afraid he will have no place to stand.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Needless to say, I have a point. ”

His current status is transcendent, no matter how heavy the royal authority is, he can't control the head of his innate peak master, you know, the royal family has to be polite to the ordinary innate secret realm.

More than seven congenital levels are basically the first side of the force, and they are also the backing force of the royal family.

For example, Huhe, the northern grandmaster behind the Northern Hun king's tent, and Master Yuanyuan, the national teacher behind the Fan State, are all such representatives.

And as a congenital peak master, he has long transcended the boundaries of the country, and any royal family must pay enough respect to him.

Otherwise, the anger of the cloth clothes, the blood splashed three feet, the son of heaven, what can be done?

If Chu was mad like this, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom would never dare to be so big, and he should have come to pay his respects a long time ago.

Feng Ziyue now has such a status, so naturally he will no longer be as low-key as before - like before, it will only bring more trouble to himself.

He has to be strong!

This is determined by his strength.

The crown prince raised his head stubbornly, although the huge pressure made his spine click, but the pride of being the prince of a country made him unable to bear the shame of prostrate at the feet of others.

"Good...... How bold, I am the crown prince! You dare to be so rude! I will punish you nine clans!"

Zhu Yunzhao sighed, speechless for his pus-filled cousin.

I shouted twice just now, even if Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't listen to it, how can the boss next to him not hear it, how can he not know that you are the Prince?

Knowing that you are the crown prince, the person who dares to overwhelm you to the ground must have no fear, how can you look at it with ordinary people?

Will he be afraid that you will punish him for the words of the Nine Clans?

The prince has not yet woken up, and he is afraid that he will become the stepping stone of the first prestige in the world after the Ren Sword God and the Chu madman......

Zhu Yunzhao felt sad for this cousin in his heart.

Sure enough, Feng Ziyue rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Prince, what kind of thing is the prince?"

He really wanted to stand up.

Feng Ziyue is now equivalent to the number one master in the Tianwu Continent, but he is young after all, unlike Chu Maniacs, who have been famous for decades and are famous, as long as he reports a name, he can shock people.

And before the Divine Water Tribulation, he urgently needed to establish the authority of the unstoppable, whether it was among the innate masters or among the secular martial artists.

Only in this way can we be fully prepared for the future Divine Water Tribulation.

This time coincided with the decisive battle of Poyang Lake in the "chaos" of King Ning, which can also be regarded as the will of heaven, not only the emperor of the secular world, but also many innate masters came out to help, and this Liwei is also a good stage.

This incompetent prince happens to be a good starting point for Liwei.

Zhu Yunzhao was covered in cold sweat when he heard this.

It is worthy of being the peak of the congenital, the top sword god, and the super master of the sword defeat Chu madman, and the momentum of this speech is different.

What kind of thing is a prince?

That's a fucking arrogant statement!

Looking at Feng Ziyue's back, Zhu Yunzhao was extremely envious, thinking that a few years ago, he was just a secular master in a small place, but now, he has already stood at the peak of the world's martial artists.

When can I say such a thing with such a boldness like him-it is simply a man's 'awesome' moment......

Zhu Yunzhao thought nonsense, and forgot to intercede for the prince.

He also knew that at this time, no matter how well he sold, the prince would definitely not rest with him by virtue of the crime of standing by Feng Ziyue's side.

From the moment he unintentionally walked out and shouted Feng Ziyue, he embarked on a road of no return.

Until now, I can only rely on Feng Ziyue.

This buddy, who invested heavily in his early years, just won't pit himself......

The prince was speechless, he had never met such a person in his life.

No matter where he is, as long as he assumes the identity of the prince, he will always be invincible, but when he meets someone who will ask what the prince is, he doesn't know how to deal with it at all.

The other party didn't care about his identity at all.

In the prince's heart, a chill suddenly appeared.

What kind of person does it take to be able not to know his identity?

Even if he was an innate sevenfold master, he might not dare to be so rude to him...... After all, among the royal family, there are also innate sevenfold masters, and as the co-master of the world, the innate secret realm in the Ming Dynasty has to give the royal family a little face, and once the royal family conquers, they will definitely send people to assist.

In this way, an ordinary innate sevenfold master, even if he can not care about the identity of the royal family, will definitely not be so rude as close to provocation.

But......

A master who is higher than the innate sevenfold, there is only one generation of strange people in total, Long Buyang, the first Chu madman in the world, and there are many, and it is the one that appeared recently, and he defeated the white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue of the Chu madman.

This kid is young, and the only identity that can match him is the white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue.

Just now, Zhu Yunzhao seemed to be shouting "Brother Feng, Brother Feng".

But...... As for King Fu's little son of waste wood, how could he know this congenital peak Feng Ziyue?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

There was a panic in the prince's heart, but he resolutely refused to believe that the person standing in front of him was so powerful, probably some kind of newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, arrogant, and dared to be rude to this prince!

"Don't be arrogant, you dare to defy the royal family, and when my grandfather comes, you will die without a place to be buried!"

He threatened hoarsely, Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, the reason why he wanted to do this was to bring this so-called "grandfather" out.

The Ming royal family, naturally, also has masters.

Otherwise, not to mention that he can't win the throne of the Central Plains from the hands of the Heluo Wei family, even if he wants to be surrounded by strong neighbors in the Northern Hun Wang's Tent, Fan, Daxia, and Nanzhao, it is difficult to hold the Central Plains, and how can he sit back and enjoy the country for so many years?

The conditions for the royal martial arts practice are also extremely superior, and Gan Ningshuang also joked that the innate elixir obtained by Feng Ziyue is more abundant than that of the prince, and it can also be seen that the prince has obtained only a lot more than the innate secret realm.

Now that the prince is twenty-nine years old, he has broken through the innate threshold and can be regarded as a brave general.

And the current emperor has stepped into the realm of the fifth innate level, and the cultivation of the Imperial Dragon Supreme Jue is close to Dacheng, and the qi of the Ninety-Five Supreme is vigorous.

But none of them are strong masters of the royal family.

A strong master, legend has it that he is a senior of the royal family, has lived for more than two hundred years, is the uncle of the current emperor, a martial arts, superb, has ascended to the innate seventh realm, can compete with masters everywhere, this ensures today's balance of power.

However, these innate masters also have their own agreements, and they will not easily participate in secular battles.

Today's "chaos" of King Ning is a bit strange in itself, it is like many congenital masters to make a move, but thinking about it, King Ning must have also found the support of many innate masters, so he dared to raise the anti-flag and fight for the world with his brother.

That innate sevenfold imperial master may not be involved in the competition of this brother, but it is inevitable to follow here and observe the situation, and from the mouth of the prince, this matter is also confirmed.

And now that Feng Ziyue has captured the prince, if he doesn't know each other, I'm afraid that he will really crash into the door and give Feng Ziyue a chance.

Zhu Yunzhao now understood Feng Ziyue's thoughts, his face was pale, but he kept silent.

This senior of the royal family put too much pressure on him, but he also knew that no matter how strong this grandfather was, he could not be Feng Ziyue's opponent.

Since Feng Ziyue wanted to take advantage of this matter to establish his authority, he didn't need his own explanation, so he obediently stopped talking.

Waiting for the situation to become serious.

Zhu Yunzhao suddenly felt that he had a feeling of being set on fire and roasted - at this time, his father was afraid that he was already sweating and was honestly afraid.

But this fight must be worth it, and when he waits, Feng Ziyue will definitely not treat himself badly.

So, he gritted his teeth and insisted!

Zhu Yunzhao guessed correctly, his father King Fu was really sweaty, and his fat body was like being soaked in water, and he couldn't help himself.

Is it a trivial matter for the prince to be captured? But his youngest son still stood with the strange man who captured the prince and was wearing a dragon robe.

Is he looking for death?

King Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead while secretly cursing his son, this kid has always been very shrewd, how could he do such a stupid thing this time?

He had already intended this youngest son to inherit the throne of the son, but today it seems that fortunately, this matter has not yet been decided.

Otherwise, if it is said that the prince of King Fu robbed the crown prince, what is the difference between it and King Ning, who is plotting to usurp the throne on the other side?

The emperor's face was gloomy, he was sitting in the middle of the big tent, and said coldly, "Hasn't Yunzhao sent someone to report the situation?

"I don't know ...... truth"

Zhu Yunzhao opened his mouth to greet Feng Ziyue's two sentences, and everyone was shocked at that time, but no one paid attention to hear it clearly, and they didn't know what this stinky boy was talking about.

King Fu was sweating and shook his head.

The emperor was thoughtful, and he was not comparable to the son of the straw bag, frowning, but he did not draw conclusions easily.

This person acts so unscrupulously, how can he be an idle person, but if he is said to be a top master, the emperor is a little unconvinced.

However, it should be quick to reach a conclusion.

"About the crown prince, does the emperor's uncle know about it?"

He asked the little eunuch beside him softly, the little eunuch nodded, and said in a low voice: "I have already reported to the old emperor just now, I heard that the old emperor is like thunder, I am afraid that he has already made a move over there......"

"Good!"

The Emperor nodded slightly, "What kind of person it is, we'll see in a moment!"

This emperor's uncle loves the emperor, his brother is against the wall, he doesn't help each other, but someone kidnaps the prince, he will definitely not stand idly by, just let him try it!

The emperor's mouth also "revealed" a sneer.

He also has no good impression of this restrained uncle.

If it was really like what he had a hunch...... Then let him be unlucky!

In King Ning's tent opposite Poyang Lake, King Ning also frowned, with a gloomy face, and asked everyone around him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who is the person who appeared on the lake just now? Why is he dressed like this? Someone just came to report that he had kidnapped the prince, and I don't know what he wanted?"

Feng Ziyue was wearing a dragon robe, his god was majestic, and he appeared on the lake, causing the stupid soldiers on both sides to kneel on the mountain and shout long live, which was something that made King Ning angry.

However, he robbed the crown prince, and it seemed that it was a matter of his benefit, and King Ning was suspicious in his heart, wondering who this person was? What was he going to do?

I only heard the middle-aged beautiful "woman" who had just "shot" Feng Ziyue's arrow snorted coldly, "I don't know who this person is, but to be able to dissolve my cold arrow like this, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary master, the old lady thinks I'll meet him for a while!"

"Zhu Da's 'milk' 'milk', you don't see that kid's strong means, but you like that kid's handsomeness, so you want to meet him for a while, right?" There was a strange laugh under the tent, it was a strange man holding a mourning stick, I saw him describe obscenely, squeezed his eyebrows, and his words were extremely unbearable.

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

The middle-aged beautiful "woman" who was called Zhuda's "milk" and "milk" was furious and scolded back viciously, but the strange man laughed and looked very proud.

King Ning smiled bitterly, although there were many masters under his account, they all had strange tempers, and it was completely useless to discuss things.

"Everyone, let's talk about this man's origins......"

"King Ning, you don't have to worry, I'll go over and find out the bottom of this person, if there is a situation, I will report back!"

"I'll go too!"

Zhu Da's "milk" and "milk" volunteered, and the strange man also stepped forward to fight for merit, and King Ning had no choice but to let them go together.

Zhu Da "Milk" "Milk" snorted coldly, picked up the carved bow, and flew forward alone, the strange man holding the mourning stick in his hand smiled, and followed.

At this time, Feng Ziyue was looking at the sky, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He turned his head and nodded to Zhu Yunzhao, and at this time, the prince was still prostrate at their feet.

"Here ......

Feng Ziyue pointed to the sky and added.

"Your grandfather. ”