Lingxiu Pavilion.

Originally, I was looking at the Lingxiu flower ball falling on Qin Feng's hand.

Chu Wanqiu was still smiling like a flower one second, and the next moment she was already stomping her feet in anger, all because of the third prince of Zhongyun.

"Oh yes! This guy is so annoying! What is he doing!"

Although she is playful, she also knows the existence of Zhongyun Immortal Kingdom, and she also knows how much weight a Zhongyun Three Princes has, in her subconscious...

That person named Qin Feng was just a cultivator from a small realm, and he couldn't afford to provoke this Zhongyun Third Prince.

Looking at the increasingly tense situation below, Chu Wanqiu became more and more anxious, she was afraid that Qin Feng would be bullied by this Zhongyun Third Prince.

The nurse on the side also spoke in an extremely bad tone at this time.

"As the prince of Zhongyun, he doesn't even have such a little bearing, he is even more arrogant, he is so arrogant in my Southern Chu country, but I can imagine how rampant he is in his own country, fortunately Lingxiu didn't choose her, otherwise it would be a pain for our princess. ”

Hearing this, I suddenly felt that this nurse was not a dizzy person, and she could see right and wrong.

"Nurse, can you help him?"

The 'he' in this sentence naturally refers to Qin Feng.

Chu Wanqiu anxiously turned her head to look at her nurse, hoping that her nurse could come forward to settle the matter, but it's a pity...

The nurse shook her head: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I am just your nurse, where do I have such a big face, this matter..."

"Yes, Brother and Father!"

Chu Wanqiu seemed to think of something, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she turned around and was about to go downstairs...

However, she couldn't get off the Lingxiu Pavilion at all.

Outside the door at the top of the pavilion, there were two court generals stationed there, and they were given orders to... Before the end of the recruitment, do not let the princess leave the top of the Lingxiu Pavilion for half a step.

This order was personally issued by the Emperor of Southern Chu, and no one could change it within the borders.

"You, you, you! Get out of the way of this princess!"

Chu Wanqiu glared at these two gate generals angrily, but she was helpless, with two gate gods guarding her, it was impossible for her to force her out.

"The princess forgives her sins. ”

These two court generals both confessed their guilt, but they didn't mean to give way, Chu Wanqiu could only turn around angrily and return to a far away position, standing beside this railing and looking down, silently praying in his heart that nothing would happen.

Under the Lingxiu Pavilion.

As for the location of the Lingxiu Pavilion Gate, it has been divided into an open space with a radius of 100 zhang, and the rest of the people are very conscious, and they will never step into this 100 zhang open space for half a minute.

In the center of the open space, there are two groups of people.

This group close to Lingxiu Pavilion has thirty people, led by the three princes of Zhongyun, and the people under him are all 'powerful', and the strongest is the Taiyi Xuanxian Zhongpin on Yun Yi's side.

On the other side of Yunyi, there is another one.

This one is simpler and funnier.

A wild boar, plus one named Hanako.

"A mere beggar dares to turn a deaf ear to the words of this temple!"

"Look for death!"

Yun Yi had an angry and arrogant look on his face, and he stepped forward violently, his hand clenched into a fist, and a god-level blue-white spiritual power condensed in front of the fist, and the momentum was amazing!

Suddenly... The crowd exclaimed, more of course.

"Damn! Immortal Jue! This fucking prince is treated differently!"

"... Lao Tzu's cultivation is still the secret of the earth, and if he loses Lao Tzu or the top grade, he can't win this Zhongyun prince who is a god of the middle grade. ”

"Heaven is unfair... Lao Tzu's qualifications are so against the sky, but he can only cultivate the heavenly formula!"

"It's unfair, uncle, the heavenly trick is not enough for you to practice?! Can you not be so narcissistic?!It took you seventy years to practice to the end of the Dan, why did you tell me that your qualifications are against the sky?!"

“.........”

"I'm afraid this beggar is running out of calves. ”

"Alas... was supposed to be a good concubine, who let him provoke the prince of Zhongyun. ”

“......”

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the third prince of Zhongyun was even more proud, his right hand was slowly raised, and it was surrounded by blue-white spiritual power, holding his chest up, holding his head high, and looking at Qin Feng in front of him with the posture of a superior person.

In his opinion...

The guy in front of him is just a beggar, even if he has cultivation, he is only a slight cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of the prince of Zhongyun.

As long as he shows his identity and cultivation, this beggar can only kneel and beg for mercy.

'Hmph, it's stupid to compete with the main hall. ’

Thinking so in his heart, on his side, the old man who had reminded him several times not to make a move, was not hindered at this time, and what he was worried about at first was not the 'beggar' in front of him, but the wrath of the royal family of the Southern Chu Kingdom.

But now it seems...

There was no movement from the Nanchu royal family, so he was naturally relieved, and as for the little beggar that Yun Yi was going to deal with in front of him, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"This temple will give you the last three breaths. ”

Yun Yi stepped forward, and every step was a step closer to Qin Feng, and the cultivation around him was a storm, sweeping away the dust of a hundred zhang squares.

"One. ”

A proud voice rang out.

"II. ”

At the same time, Yun Yi took a step forward, and the distance between him and Qin Feng was only three zhang.

When he saw that the 'beggar' in front of him was still indifferent, the face of the third prince of Zhongyun showed a look of anger and murder.

Gritted his teeth: "Three!"

At the same time, his right foot stepped forward violently, and the fist that surrounded the Qingbai spiritual power slammed towards Qin Feng's door.

"You're looking for death!"

Everyone watched with wide eyes...

However... The next moment.

But their eyes couldn't be closed, because... Astound!

The ordinary 'beggar' in their eyes.

At this moment, he just raised his head calmly and looked at Yun Yi, the prince of Zhongyun, Yun Yi's fist, which was one foot and three inches away from Qin Feng's face, and he couldn't smash it.

Not even a strand of hair was undisturbed.

"Oh, ridiculous. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was beside Qin Feng, raised his pig's head at this time and looked at Yun Yi, who was arrogant, and couldn't help but glance at the pig's mouth and sneered.

As the prince of Zhongyun, Yun Yi has a noble status since he was a child, and he is used to being respected and despised by a pig, which is something he can't accept.

With a fierce shout, a roaring spiritual power storm around his body was lifted, obviously using all his strength, turning around violently, and smashing down with a punch.

However...

The fist he smashed down still couldn't go down half a point, and it was still at that one-foot-three-inch position.

'How is that possible!'

Shocked!

Subconsciously looked at the 'beggar' in front of him, Yun Yi was stunned...

He saw a pair of eyes...

Cold, bone-chilling, iron-blooded, indifferent, killing, and blinding.

Under this look, his heart... I couldn't help but tremble.

He felt like he... Like ants.