Douluo Promise

People in the hall were dumbfounded when they saw Prince Che Hang being angered. Knowing that Prince Che Hang was the one who started to lose face.

This man dared to disgrace Prince Che Hang. What was his background?

People inside who didn't know the situation were still discussing, but Prince Chehang and the boy who were waiting outside had already greeted the Yin Ying old man with a smile.

"Old Lu, have you given that boy..." Prince Che Hang stepped forward and held one of the old man's arms and asked.

The boy next to him laughed wildly and said, "If Mr. Lu takes action himself, that kid will definitely be dead!"

"Pfft~" Listening to what Che Hang and the other two said, Mr. Lu felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you?" Prince Chehang said anxiously: "What are you still doing standing here? Hurry up and drive the carriage over! Hurry!"

The young man was still surprised when he saw Mr. Lu vomiting blood. He was immediately woken up by Prince Che Hang, and he immediately reacted and said: "Oh, oh, I'll go right away."

When he brought the carriage, the two of them worked together to help Mr. Lu into the carriage.

Du Jiajun and the others in the Tiange felt refreshed, but they immediately dispersed the onlookers and led Zhao Wuji to the box reserved by the previous people.

As soon as they sat down, the food and drinks were brought out by the maid.

It won't work if you don't hurry up. Some of these gentlemen are ruthless people who won't give Prince Che Hang.

Du Jiajun and Dai Zeren stood up together to toast Zhao Wuji. Du Jiajun looked excited and said at the same time: "Brother Zhao, thank you for venting your anger for the four of us brothers about what happened just now. From now on, as long as Brother Zhao says a word, the water will come." Our brothers will not even frown when they are thrown into the fire."

Xu Tingming also raised his glass excitedly and said: "Prince Chehang relied on the favor of the emperor and the empress to confront our father many times in the court. He also made trouble for us in private. My father always told me to endure it. Him. Hum!"

"That's right, I'm the same. Last time my father lost his temper at home after going to court, and a lot of things in the house were smashed. My mother said it was this bastard who ran around in the court." Qin Liangguo felt relieved. said angrily.

"It's a small matter." Zhao Wuji also raised his glass and said cheerfully: "He offended me too. Even if it wasn't your fault, I would still teach him a lesson."

For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves. During the banquet, dancers came in to perform dances and musicians played music. It was very lively.

Zhao Wuji and the others had a hearty meal here, and Prince Che Hang finally arrived at his palace.

"Come quickly, come quickly!" Prince Che Hang said to the guards in front of the house: "Come here and help Mr. Lu back."

"Yifei, hurry up and ask Mr. Yi Qiyi to come and treat Mr. Lu's injury." Prince Che Hang said to his personal servant. After saying that, he and the guards helped Mr. Lu back.

"As you command, Your Highness the Prince!" The boy, who was usually a fool, now understood the seriousness of the matter.There was no hesitation at the moment and he ran over quickly.

No wonder Prince Chehang is so anxious, Mr. Lu is the trump card in his hand.

I don't know how much it cost him when he recruited Mr. Lu. Over the years, Mr. Lu has helped him deal with a lot of things and tried his best to protect his safety.

It is precisely because of this that he would invite Mr. Lu to Tiange to enjoy it every now and then.

There is another more important point. Lu Lao's soul power level has reached level 79. In a few years, he will have a Contra-level subordinate.

At the same time, it also marks that the royal family will have another statue to worship a powerful person, which is also the main reason why the emperor has become more fond of himself in recent years.

Now that Mr. Lu was seriously injured, how could he not be in a hurry.

After helping Mr. Lu lie down, Prince Che Hang asked his maid to wipe the blood from the corner of Mr. Lu's mouth and quietly waited for Yi Lao's arrival.

About half an hour passed before Yi Fei, the young man, rushed in.He shouted: "Prince, Yi Lao is here, Yi Lao is here."

Prince Che Hang was overjoyed. This Yi Lao was a six-ring soul emperor-level healing soul master, serving the royal family.

Under normal circumstances, only those who have achieved the Contra level of 80 or above in the royal family are eligible to serve.

But there are also some special situations. For example, this soul master is a healing soul master, and Yi Qi is a soul emperor-level healing soul master.

As we all know, healing soul masters are a type of auxiliary soul masters, and their training speed under normal circumstances is much lower than that of combat soul masters.

"Haha, Yi Lao is here." Prince Che Hang was overjoyed. He strode towards Yi Lao and said, "We haven't seen him for several years, but Yi Lao's style is still the same."

Yi Lao frowned slightly but still cupped his hands to Prince Che Hang and said, "Your Highness, I wonder why you are so anxious to call me here this time?"

Although Yi Qi had a bad impression of this royal prince, he still asked politely.

Prince Che Hang clapped his head and said, "Mr. Yi, come here and help me see how Mr. Lu is doing?" After saying that, he eagerly took Yi Qi's hand and walked inside.

Yi Qi could tell at a glance that Mr. Lu was lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness," Yi Qi frowned and asked Prince Che Hang in confusion, "What's going on, Mr. Lu? How could it be like this in this imperial capital?"

Prince Che Hang quickly laughed and said: "It was an assassin who came to assassinate me, and Mr. Lu fought tooth and nail to protect me, so that I survived."

Yi Qi knew as soon as he heard that Prince Chehang was talking nonsense. This assassin had not appeared in the imperial capital for nearly ten years.

If there really was an assassin, his cultivation would have to be at the Contra level to be able to injure Lu Lao like this.

If someone really strong at the Contra level takes action, how can Prince Che Hang survive?

Besides, a Contra-level expert would have to kill a useless prince unless he had a bad brain.

Yi Qi ignored Prince Chehang and went straight to Lu Lao's bed and sat down.After absorbing a ray of soul power, he began to observe the situation of this old man.

As he probed, Yi Qi's face slowly turned ugly. In his probe, there was a hot and violent soul power that was constantly eroding Lu Lao's internal organs.

In fact, if Zhao Wuji and Mr. Lu were to fight head-on, Zhao Wuji's triple mountain shaking power could seriously injure Mr. Lu, but there would never be a chance of staying in Mr. Lu's body forever.

The reason why Zhao Wuji succeeded was entirely because Mr. Lu believed that Zhao Wuji would die in his own hands.

The moment when he passed by Zhao Wuji was the moment when he was most proud, but it was also the moment when he was at the lowest vigilance.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Wuji took advantage of it and succeeded.

Yi Qi wanted to control his soul power to dispel it, but contact with it was like cold water dripping into a hot pan of oil.

It was instantly shaken away, and the spilled soul power spread to the unconscious Lu Lao.

Lu Lao coughed unconsciously, and there was blood left at the corner of his mouth, which made his already seriously injured body even worse.

Yi Qi looked a little embarrassed, but he immediately straightened up and stood up.

"Martial spirit - Cang Qingshu" Yi Lao whispered softly.I saw a green ancient tree appearing behind him, and the fresh breath of life came from it.

Two yellow, two purple and two black, six optimally matched soul rings slowly rose from Yi Qi's feet and continued to move up and down.

Prince Che Hang and the young man Yi Fei both had expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes.