Chapter 286

Outside, there were many onlookers, including princes and grandsons who came to look for flowers and willows, as well as young masters and sect disciples who traveled around the world. Of course, there are also famous prostitutes and maidservants in Guanyu building.

"What the hell is going on? Unexpectedly, someone dared to move the children of the Marquis of the sword Pavilion."

"It was said that Ning Heng and a big man in the army both took a fancy to a woman, and the two people had a dispute. Ning Heng thought that lifting out of the Jiange Marquis house would scare the big man in the army. As a result, the big man in the army also had a background, and he was one of the twelve tiger generals of the Yunzhong Marquis house, Luo Mufeng. Others were not afraid of the Jiange Marquis house at all, so Ning Heng naturally had bad luck."

"After all, the Marquis of Jiange is one of the thirteen hereditary Marquis, and the top nobles in the imperial city. Luo Mufeng is only a senior general in the army. He dares to teach the children of the Marquis of Jiange. This is tantamount to beating the face of the Marquis of Jiange. Aren't you afraid of the Revenge of the Marquis of Jiange?" A 13-year-old Prince's son said coldly.

The young man, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, was wearing a gorgeous gold purple robe and a ring pendant around his waist. Behind him, followed by four servants.

He was proud of Luo Mufeng's behavior with a sense of pride that only the children of the royal family had.

For the descendants of hereditary princes' residences, they are born aristocrats. Their education since birth tells them that they are more noble than others and do not allow the dignity of Hou's descendants to be trampled.

"Recently, the situation in the imperial city has changed, and the fighting between kings and princes is very frequent, which is not surprising!"

"Although the Marquis of the Jian pavilion has a deep foundation, the talents wither. Only Ning Xiaochuan can be regarded as amazing, and the Marquis of the cloud have a large number of sages, which may not be afraid to provoke the Marquis of the Jian Pavilion."

Many people think that the jade haze empire is about to usher in a big chaotic world. Even the once inaccessible royal residence may be destroyed and become a poor man.

In particular, the noble Marquis, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, has suffered the most. If you are not careful, your former glory and glory will be burned!

Although the noble boy was young and slightly immature, he was proud and said, "if it weren't for the frame of Ning Qianyi and his wife twelve years ago, they died in the ancestral temple. Then the Marquis of Jiange fought with the demon gate, and the casualties were heavy. Otherwise, with the strength of the Marquis of Jiange, would it be comparable to a Marquis of cloud?"

"Unexpectedly, even the twelve tiger generals in the cloud are not afraid. The boy's background seems not simple!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help staring at the noble boy.

The boy was only twelve or three years old, and the third level of cultivation was Xuanqi. However, the pride on his body was that Ning Xiaochuan had never seen in other people.

Luo Mufeng sat on a pear colored chair, dressed in thick iron armor, with a beard on his face, holding a girl in his arms, drinking and sneering arrogantly, "Marquis, do you want to fight for this boy?"

Everyone was shocked, marquis? Who is the Marquis?

The noble boy said, "Luo Mufeng, since you know the identity of the Marquis, you still don't kneel down. Don't you know that you must kneel down when you see the Marquis?"

Princes gather the Qi of the whole empire, which is a symbol of dignity and status. Therefore, in Yulan Empire, there is a law that everyone who sees a prince must kneel down.

Those martial artists around looked at each other. Was this 12-year-old boy really a prince?

Even a big man like Luo Mufeng said he was a prince, so he must be a prince.

Some lower ranking martial artists, maidservants and famous prostitutes all knelt on the ground to salute. No matter whether the young man in front of them is a prince or not, they must kneel and salute, because they can't afford to offend the prince.

Of course, martial artists with a certain status did not kneel down, and some of them did not pay attention to the princes because of their high self-esteem; Other people recognized the identity of the boy in front of them, so they didn't kneel down with a good play mentality.

Luo Mufeng laughed and said, "do you kneel down? I Luo Mufeng never kneel down to the princes, but only kneel down to the people who can defeat me. Hou ye, do you have that strength? Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang, what are you doing without hands?"

The two warriors in armor laughed, lifted the kilo iron bar in their hands, and were about to wave it down to Ning Heng's legs.

The noble boy was very angry and broke into the wing room and stopped in front of the two warriors wearing armor.

Two thousand jin iron bars are hanging on his head. As long as the iron bar is waved down, his weak body can be beaten to the ground, but there is no fear on his face, and his eyes are very firm.

"Marquis, let's go! There's no need to offend Marquis Yunzhong for a dandy in Marquis Jiange." A servant wanted to drag the noble boy away.

The noble youth said, "what are you afraid of? It's a Yue Wuyang, a hypocrite. What's so afraid of? Luo Mufeng, you are so brave that you can't kneel down when you see the marquis. Believe it or not, I can put you in prison tomorrow?"

"Ouch! The Marquis is so majestic that he really scared me to death!" Luo Mufeng stood up, his armor emitting a layer of scarlet light, stared at the noble young master, and said, "the marquis in the clouds has made great contributions to the Empire, which can be called the pillar of the country, but you abused him as a hypocrite. What crime should you commit?"

The noble boy was oppressed by Luo Mufeng's huge martial arts breath and turned pale. However, he was not timid and bited his teeth and said, "shit, the pillars of the country, but just a mean person."

Luo Mufeng suddenly laughed and said, "the Marquis hates the marquis in the clouds so much. Is it because the marquis in the clouds has slept with your mother?"

This was originally an abusive remark, but it made many people present snicker, and that smile was extremely playful.

"You... Shut up! Don't scold my mother."

After hearing this, the noble boy turned whiter with anger and rushed towards Luo Mufeng!

Luo Mufeng slapped the noble boy out and left a red slap mark on his face.

He walked over, grabbed the noble boy's hair, lifted his face, and said with a smile, "the whole imperial city knows that your mother is a real slut. Woman, many men have slept with her, and it's normal to be played by our Marquis! Haha!"

The noble boy's teeth clenched, and blood flowed from between his teeth. He squeezed a sentence out of his mouth, "no... allow you... Insult my mother... No, I'll kill you..."

"Bang!"

Luo Mufeng directly hit the noble boy's head on the ground, smashing his head into blood, and then let him go. He stood up, patted his palm, and snorted coldly, "a Dang. The bastard of women also dares to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs. If it weren't for seeing you as a marquis, Lao Tze would kill you today."

The four servants who had followed the noble boy were all trembling with fear and hid in the corner. No one dared to stand up and accuse Luo Mufeng.

This is one of the twelve tiger generals of the marquis in the clouds. He has the army in his hands. Who dares to blame him?

The noble boy rolled up in pain and stared at Luo Mufeng fiercely. He tried to get up several times and fell to the ground again.

"Originally, I came to play with women. I wanted to be happy, but now my interest is mixed by you! Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, why haven't you started? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang..."

Luo Mufeng realized something was wrong and returned to the wing room just now, but he saw that Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang were nailed to the wall by a Xuanqi sword, and the wound was dripping with blood, "tick tock" on the floor.

Unexpectedly, someone can kill his two confidants under his eyes without knowing it?

Luo Mufeng glanced at everyone in the room. It could not be Ning Heng, who was seriously injured, or the noble boy lying on the ground, let alone the four servants of the noble boy. Finally, Luo Mufeng's eyes rested on the two men sitting in the center of the room.

The two men were drinking in the wing room from beginning to end, one with a gold mask on his face, and the other looked like he was in his 40s.

"Who killed my two subordinates?" Luo Mufeng stared at the two men in front of him coldly, and his body sent out a thick murderous spirit.

Both Ning Heng and the four servants around the noble boy were scared white by the murderous spirit of Luo Mufeng. Their hearts were afraid and they fell on the ground, afraid to move.

"Not me! I'm an honest and honest person." Yue Mingsong quickly stated his position.

"Is that you?" Luo Mufeng stared at the man wearing the golden mask.

Ning Xiaochuan put it on the chopsticks and said simply, "yes, it's me."

"Why kill them?" Luo Mufeng murmured.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "this wing room has been wrapped by me. I can kill anyone who dares to break in." After a slight meal, he said, "including you!"

Luo Mufeng immediately laughed and said, "it's really big talk. Do you know who I am? Do you know the end of offending me?"

Those martial artists outside laughed and felt that Ning Xiaochuan hit the iron plate and dared to offend the twelve tiger generals of the marquis in the cloud. This is simply looking for death!

Ningxiaochuan slowly said, "sorry, I'm not interested in knowing!"

"Then I'll let you be interested first."

Luo Mufeng's mouth sent out a lion roar, forming a mysterious gas giant clock on the surface of his body, which kept rotating, and bombarded Ning Xiaochuan with a huge mysterious gas storm.

This is a powerful martial magic power, causing violent mysterious gas fluctuations, shaking the whole jade viewing building.

"Whew!"

Ning Xiaochuan sat steadily on the chair, fingers a little, easy to break the huge clock!

A sword wave with a thick bowl mouth flew from the tip of his finger, bombarded luomufeng's chest, and blew luomufeng upside down. With a "boom", the wall was smashed and rolled onto the guardrail outside.

With just one move, Luo Mufeng, known as the twelve tiger generals in the clouds, will be defeated.

Luo Mufeng tried to control the injury, but still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and said, "who is your excellency? Do you know the end of provoking the marquis in the clouds?"

Ning Xiaochuan took a glass of wine and said, "then remember my name! In case you want revenge, you don't know who to look for."

The wine in the glass in Ning Xiaochuan's hand flew out and turned into wisps of water mist, condensing the seven big words "spirit mountain manor, gongzichuan", which were printed on Luo Mufeng's chest, and beat Luo Mufeng who had just stood up out again.

Those seven words, however, remained on Luo Mufeng's chest, and the handwriting kept bleeding.