The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 702
Wang Xuan seemed to realize something, smiled and said, "Sister Linglong, why?"

Linglong raised her eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Why?"

At this moment, a loud bell sounded from the great hall in the sky, and the bell echoed, full of majesty.

The faces of all the people who heard the bell changed, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Your Majesty's morning court is about to begin!"

"Miss, Your Highness the First Prince invited you to attend the morning court, so you must not be late." The old man behind Ling Kong said calmly.

"It's time to call him the prince in three days." Linglong smiled, "Well, let's go."

"I understand..." Wang Xuan's smile gradually disappeared, and there was loss in his eyes.

Linglong glanced at Wang Xuan, no longer the gentleness of the past, indifferent like a stranger, "As a little prince, you are qualified to participate in the early court, but you don't even have the ability to go there, it's a bit ridiculous."

After the words fell, she and the old man flew into the air and flew towards the resplendent and resplendent palace high in the sky.

Wang Xuan didn't care, and didn't want to show anything. He just explained softly to Ling Yu: "Her name is Linglong, and she is the daughter of Lord Ling Miling, the prime minister at the scene. There was a time when she was very kind to me and my mother. Know why, but I do now."

"Are you sad?" Ling Yu was squatting and observing a withered wild flower.

Wang Xuan said: "She played with my feelings. It is impossible to say that I am not sad, but I have more things on my shoulders. I don't have the time and energy to immerse myself in this kind of thing."

Ling Yu gently pushed aside the withered flowers. Under the flowers, a fresh green bud was exuding vitality, and it would mature and bloom in a short time. "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

Ling Yu stood up, "Don't you want to go to the morning court?"

Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, and said in a deep voice, "Go!"

When Ling Yu didn't appear, although Wang Xuan hadn't even broken martial arts, he had read a lot of books, and all kinds of martial arts classics were engraved in his mind.

His comprehension is astonishing, he draws inferences from one instance, and integrates it thoroughly. He has comprehended many advanced martial arts that are difficult for others to learn, but his level is not enough to perform them.

Now that the realm is established, there is no resistance to displaying it.

"Flame Phoenix Yukong!"

The flames bloomed, and a pair of huge wings spread out from behind him, exuding blazing heat. Wang Xuan, who performed it for the first time, was taken aback.

He spread his wings to control the sky, setting off bursts of heat waves, which turned into strong winds and spread around.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure flying like a phoenix, startled, "Isn't that the little prince?"

"How's that possible? He's a trash who hasn't even broken martial arts in nearly 18 years. If I'm not mistaken, this is "Flame Phoenix Yukong"!"

"It is said that the eldest prince has not learned this top-level martial art..."

"Brother Yu, hurry up!" Wang Xuan stopped in mid-air, and found that Ling Yu was not by his side, so he couldn't help but look down.

"Silly boy, Boss has been waiting for you up there a long time ago!" Xiao Bai's sarcasm suddenly came from above, "Slightly slightly..."

"Little cat?" Wang Xuan looked up and found that Xiaobai was making faces at him.

Beside Xiaobai is Ling Yu who is waiting for Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was shocked, and thought to himself: "Brother Yu, how fast you can finish torturing Yanhuang Yukong!"

"Here we come!" He felt reverence in his heart and advanced at full speed.

The two stepped into the hall together. Due to time constraints, there was no one outside the hall. They all entered the hall to meet the emperor. The morning court was about to begin, and no one noticed Ling Yu and Wang Xuan's arrival.

In the hall, a middle-aged man sat high on a dragon chair, wearing a golden dragon robe, with a very handsome face.He was smiling, his brows were full of majesty, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the group of courtiers below were in awe.

This person is of course Emperor Xuantian, Wang Hongtian!

Empress Qin Bi and Eldest Prince Wang Lin stood aside respectfully, while Linglong and the old man stood behind the Eldest Prince with respectful expressions.

The heads of the four major families have official positions in the court, Tie Xinshi is among the courtiers, and Ji Le is actually by his side.

He had never even brought his own son here before, but this time he brought Ji Le.

"Have you all come?" The emperor's tone was very casual, and he said with a smile, "Let's go to court early when we are all here."

"Wait a moment."

A calm voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked along the voice, and their expressions suddenly became strange.

Wang Xuan walked into the hall slowly, Ling Yu put his hands in his pockets, like walking, completely inconsistent with the solemn atmosphere in the hall.

"I will also participate in today's morning court, father!"

The word "Father Emperor" was accentuated by Wang Xuan, and the irony in it was self-evident.

However, Wang Hongtian was not angry, there was even a flash of guilt in his eyes, and he asked with a light smile, "Xuan'er, how did you get here?"

Wang Xuan said lightly: "The hall is floating in the air, so it naturally flew up."

Everyone was amazed, can the little prince fly?

Wang Lin sneered and said, "Sixth brother, in front of the father, you have to make it clear that the person next to you brought you up here, right? Also, the person who came with the sixth brother, this is the early court hall, how can you allow it?" So loose?"

After speaking, his tone suddenly became harsh, "Come on! Put..."

"Wait a minute!" Tie Xinshi suddenly said, "Prince, don't be rude!"

The queen narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Tie speaks in this tone to the future prince?"

"Queen." Wang Hongtian glanced at her lightly.

Only then did the queen seem to come to her senses, and said apologetically, "Your Majesty, I have said something wrong."

"Heart lion, tell me, what's going on?" the emperor asked.

Tie Xinshi signaled Ji Le to stand up, Ji Le blinked, glanced at Ling Yu quietly, and then did so.

"This morning, I wanted to talk to Your Majesty about this matter." Tie Xinshi said, "Xiao Le, let Xiao..."

"Little steel egg." Ji Le reminded quietly.

Tie Xinshi holding his forehead, how could a girl name a dog like this?

"Let it come out."

Ji Le nodded, his palm glowed, a piece of pitch-black metal soared into the air, accompanied by a series of crashing sounds of gold and stone, the black metal underwent a series of complex and mysterious changes, and finally turned into a small mechanical dog and landed on the ground, barking Called twice.

"Patriarch Tie, what's the point of calling a dog out of the hall early in the morning?" The Queen sneered.

Patriarch Tie ignored it and said, "Your Majesty can ask the royal technician to check it."

"As Ai Qing said." The emperor waved his hand, and an old man with a haughty expression stepped forward.

"Patriarch Tie." The old man smiled.

"Old tree." Iron Heart Lion raised the corners of his mouth, a half-smile.

"Old Mr. Shuyu and Tie Xinshi have been fighting for the title of the number one technologist. No one can understand the other. This time, Mr. Shuyu may take the opportunity to make things difficult for Patriarch Tie."

"And the tree is always the Queen's man, and the Iron Heart Lion has always had trouble with the Queen..."

(End of this chapter)