The middle-aged driver looked at the crowd in the rearview mirror and smiled, "I think you all have a misunderstanding about His Highness Hope. He is not the cruel and merciless Lord that many people think he is, he is just a very ordinary old man. The rumors outside are all lies, and the truth is very far away. However, he has no way to explain this matter, so he can only let it happen! "
Zhu Xingxing looked at the middle-aged driver, "Sir, I feel that you are very much like the West King Highness. Have any of you seen what the West King looks like? "
Everyone shook their heads. They had never seen it before.
Zhu Xingxing laughed, "Look, I've never seen any of them before, so you might be West King's highness. "Sir, are you?"
"Hahaha, young lad, you are the funniest young man I have ever seen. If I were His Highness the West King, would I still be driving here?"
The middle-aged driver could not help but laugh. "Your imagination is really rich, but I like your imagination."
Puff.
Suddenly, Zhu Xingxing stabbed a dagger into the middle aged man's neck. With a light rub, he decapitated a good person.
His finger quickly poked a few acupoints. There was not a single drop of blood flowing out of the wound on his neck. It looked extremely strange.
Zhu Xingxing used the yang energy to control the middle aged driver's body, and then drove the car to a quiet corner and stopped.
Everyone on the carriage looked at him in shock, they did not understand why he wanted to kill the middle aged driver, could the middle-aged driver really be the famous West King!
Zhu Xingxing placed his hand on the middle aged man's head. His expression changed unpredictably, and a few minutes later, he put the head back on the driver's neck.
Half an hour later, the middle-aged driver regained his senses and drove the car back to the main road calmly, continuing to drive deeper into the manor.
Zhu Xingxing chatted and laughed with the rest, as if nothing had happened.
Everyone was filled with doubts, all of them wanting to know what was going on.
There were more and more cars on the road, and the drivers were all greeting each other. However, no one greeted the middle-aged driver.
When everyone saw this detail, they all felt that the middle-aged driver was really West King.
If he was a West King, Zhu Xingxing would have killed him.
In front of them was a palace like structure, and all the vehicles were parked on a large lawn in front of the palace.
"We're here, this is the West King Palace of His Highness the West King. At this time the day after tomorrow, the wedding will be held here."
The middle aged man got off the carriage and they all got off. Nan Zihuai looked around but did not see anyone around and asked softly: Boss Zhu, what's going on?
"He is West King." Zhu Xingxing sighed, his expression complicated. "But he cannot die, otherwise, the situation will become extremely complicated, and we will face an even greater danger. Moreover, we will endanger the safety of many people!"
"Holy shit, then what should we do?" Nan Zihuai looked at the young master of the East and the two children of the influential families and was a little confused.
"Right now is not the time to fight, the next genius is a very suitable opportunity." Zhu Xingxing scanned the surroundings and said softly: "Don't think that there's no surveillance here. There's surveillance everywhere.
Everyone nodded and walked up the long red carpet. They walked along the red carpet until they arrived at the palace.
Inside the palace, clothes, hair, hair, and a head full of drunkard were all moving about.
A lot of people were gathered together and chatting.
Zhu Xingxing saw a familiar face. It was an old man, who looked very chubby and rich.
King Xiaoyao, Liu Tie's mouth!
He changed his face, but the look in his eyes was still the same. Zhu Xingxing firmly believed that he saw it correctly.
"Dad, why are you here?" North Shao was very surprised: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come to this ceremony?"
"That's what I said, but I just happened to have some business that I need to take care of, so I might as well join in on the fun."
The King of the North smiled as he greeted Nan Zihuai and Young Master Dong. The two respectfully greeted each other as uncle, as if they were very familiar with each other.
Ma Le Gou!
Zhu Xingxing realized that the situation was complicated, the situation on the side of the West King was extremely complicated, the King of the North was actually Liu Tie Chui, and the situation was getting more and more complicated.
"Miss Nie, the last time I saw you, you were still a little kid, but now you've become a big girl."
King of the North was deeply moved, "Time flies too fast, in the blink of an eye, I have become an old man. Back then, I was still very young!"
"That's right, your highness King of the North. Time is the scariest thing in this world. Any great or mighty person will become frail and insignificant."
Nie Guanyin took a cup of wine from the servant's hands and lightly sipped: "Your Highness King of the North, compared to before, you have become much fatter. You can practically be separated into two people."
"My dad wasn't this fat before, but during this period of time, I don't know why, but he was so fat. It was as if he had become someone else."
North Shao laughed heartily: "Dad, you're going to eat less in the next two days. I'm worried that your blood pressure is already high."
"Bullsh * t. Is blood pressure a problem for cultivators?"
King of the North looked at Zhu Xingxing: "This seems to be the famous Zhu Xingxing, is that you, Boss Zhu?"
"That's right, I am Zhu Xingxing."
Zhu Xingxing took a drink of the wine and lightly sipped: "Your Highness King of the North, you will suddenly become fat, your body has problems like that, I know some medical skills, do you want me to show it to you?"
"You're right, I'm not an ordinary person. Hahaha."
King of the North nodded at Zhu Xingxing: "However, I thank you very much for your good intentions. You youngsters, have fun. There are a lot of entertainment items that suit you. People of my age should find a few old men to stay for a while. "
He waved and went off to chat with a bunch of old men.
Zhu Xingxing brought everyone to walk around the hall, and after walking around for a bit, they returned to the seats at the entrance, and found a place to sit.
Everyone also sat down. North Shao asked in a low voice: "Boss Zhu, what are you observing?"
"I'm just taking a casual look. In case something happens, it would be convenient to leave."
Zhu Xingxing looked at the delicious food on the table in front of him, got up and made a big plate of food for himself. He slowly ate, "Un, the taste is very good. "Oh right, why aren't you eating?"
"Boss Zhu, your ability of not changing even after the fall of Mt. Tai is simply too awesome. Not everyone has that kind of ability."
North Shao truly admired Zhu Xingxing's attitude, and admired his ability even more. To be able to come back to life after getting rid of a human's head, this was not something that an ordinary person could do!
Nan Zihuai and Young Master Dong both nodded, expressing their agreement. Zhu Xingxing this kind of calm, this kind of abnormal existence.
"Beauty, let's get to know each other?"
The man who spoke looked to be about twenty years of age, with a tall and big smile on his face, walked to the front of Nie Guanyin, stared at her without letting go, and extended his hand to touch Nie Guanyin's towering chest.
There was something wrong with his eyes. His pupils were extremely large, and there was even a single pupil within them.
This feeling was very strange. It made people think of some terrifying and cruel monsters!
"Motherf * cker, this is my woman." The wine in Zhu Xingxing's hand was poured, mixed with poison, directly onto the man's eyes.
The man jumped in shock. Nie Guanyin kicked his crotch while his elbow struck his chest.
After all, they were a couple, and their teamwork was flawless.
The man kneeled on the ground and glared viciously at Nie Guanyin and Zhu Xingxing, his eyes shining with a strange light of astonishment.
Pfft pfft.
With two explosive sounds, the man's eyeballs suddenly exploded. He let out an incomparably miserable scream and lay on the ground, twitching non-stop, rolling away.
"Son, son, what's wrong with your eyes?" A white clothed man crouched down and looked at the man, his eyes full of concern and urgency. He took away the man's hand and saw the two bloody holes and immediately shouted angrily, "Who, who was it? Who harmed my son? "
"Master, it's the two of them. This man threw wine at the young master's face, and this woman hit the young master."
The sharp voice came from a tall and burly body. The man who spoke was bald, giving off an extremely unnatural feeling.
The white clothed man sealed the double pupiled man's acupoints and passed it to the bald man. He looked at Zhu Xingxing and Nie Guanyin with a murderous look on his face and said fiercely: "It's the two of you who blinded my son?"
"Fuck you."
Zhu Xingxing swore loudly: "Your son is playing rogue with my woman, beating him up is considered beating him up. Who knew why his monster-like eyes exploded! But it doesn't matter if you want to cling on to us. I've been afraid of everything since I was a little kid, just that I'm not afraid of anything. It's quite reasonable to play the rogue. It's really f * cking interesting! "
"Oh, so it's someone from the White Deer Cave."
Nie Guanyin suddenly laughed coldly: "I am Bodhisattva Mountain's new disciple, Nie Guanyin. I never thought that the White Deer Cave would have fallen to such a state. You can't be the new master of the White Deer Cave, right? Your son is actually cultivating a demonic technique, the Gray Eye Great Art! "
"Nie Guanyin, so it turns out that you are Bodhisattva Mountain's new disciple."
The white clothed man's eyes grew increasingly cold. "This man is the seed selected by your Bodhisattva Mountain? This is the first time I have heard that a senior disciple of the Bodhisattva Mountain is able to have a relationship with a seed! "
"This is the first time you've heard so many things. Before this, you weren't even a junior disciple, and now you're only a little kid among all the others in order to have the chance to become the cave master. You're so ignorant, it's strange that you know so many things!"
Nie Guanyin's expression was tranquil: "Your son has cultivated the Gray Eye Great Art, seems like he intends to cultivate it to become a seed? Oh, it should be the seed. The White Deer Cave doesn't really have much to offer, and it's also very difficult to cultivate the Gray Eye Great Art! "
"Slut!"
The white clothed man suddenly released a very powerful aura, his fist punched towards Nie Guanyin's head.
The distance between the two was around five to six meters, but their fists arrived in front of Nie Guanyin in an instant!