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Zhennan Prince's Mansion is now surrounded by dozens of people.

In front of the door, a murderous aura surged in all directions.

A man wearing brocade clothes with a gloomy face stood at the head.

The robes on his body were windless and majestic, and he glared at the Zhennan Army guarding the Zhennan Palace.

This person's name is Qi Sheng.

He was the concubine of King Hanyang, born to a concubine of King Hanyang.

Three years ago, due to his low status, he was not favored by the King of Hanyang.

However, because Situ Mufeng killed the eldest son of King Hanyang, he showed his amazing talent and transformed into a dragon by leaping over the dragon gate, and his status was extremely noble.

"Ye Yao, get out of here quickly!"

The aura on Qi Sheng's body fluctuated in all directions, and cold murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

This time, he wants to prove to King Hanyang that he is stronger than anyone else!

If someone else poured cold water on him, he would boil it before pouring it back!

It was at this time.

"Someone's dog was not tied up, and it came to my Zhennan Prince's Mansion and barked. Just in time, kill it and eat it. I just wanted to drink dog meat soup."

A clatter.

Ye Yao held a folding fan and walked leisurely in front of Qi Sheng.

With an indifferent smile on his face, he lifted Qinghe's hair, then stroked Mei Ji's chin, then looked at Qi Sheng, and said in surprise: "Hey, it turns out to be Qi Sheng, I didn't expect that the little girl before The Shiba Inu has become a big wolfdog and learned how to bark!"

Hugging her from left to right, a typical playboy.

Qi Sheng looked at the peerless beauty beside Ye Yao. When he heard Ye Yao's sarcastic words, there was anger in his eyes, and more importantly, he was jealous.

Why can others have glory and wealth, but I have to work hard to win my father's approval!

He was even more unwilling in his heart!

A trace of ferocity flashed across his face, and Qi Sheng shouted: "As the son of King Zhennan, you dare to protect my enemy of Hanyang Palace, Ye Yao, what crime do you deserve!"

"Your palace in Hanyang?"

Ye Yao laughed and took a step forward, not caring about the servants around Qi Sheng who were showing off their weapons.

"What's my crime!"

Qi Sheng didn't expect Ye Yao to ask this question, so he concentrated and shouted angrily: "You are guilty of covering up the person the Hanyang Palace wants to kill!"

"What a great skill. The people in Hanyang Palace are awesome!"

Ye Yao squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "Shouldn't we kill such a dandy to flirt with the women of Yao's family on the street? Well done! Kill with a stick and make a croak!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being shameless and taking one step further and gaining five points of dandy points."

Hearing this, Qinghe and Meiji behind them both blushed.

It seems that Young Master is even better at this shameless skill.

Who doesn't know that you are the biggest dandy in the imperial city and you still have the desire to gossip about others.

Qi Sheng sneered after hearing this, turned to look at Ye Yao, smiled sinisterly, and said, "It seems that you have to break up with me?"

"Brother Ye, this..."

Situ Mufeng cupped his fists and bowed, wanting to go out and face him alone.

After all, Ye Yao had already saved his life. If this caused a war between the King of Zhennan and the King of Hanyang, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Brother Situ, please be patient."

Ye Yao smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, then turned around and said domineeringly: "What kind of face do you have! And you want to tear your face apart? Get out!"

I, Ye Yao, will leave my words here today. From now on, Situ Mufeng will be a member of my Zhennan Palace. If you don’t accept it, come and do it! "

Qi Sheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw the aura bursting out from Ye Yao.

Has this most handsome man in the imperial city really changed?

I just heard that he fought with Xuantian Sect disciples and defeated them with one punch and one palm. Is this true?

Qi Sheng's face was condensed, his eyes flashed, he pointed at Ye Yao and said angrily: "You will pay the price for what you said! Take it down by force!"

"I'll see who dares today!"

Ye Yao's voice echoed around.

The strong vitality roared, mixed with Ye Yao's anger.

The astonishing momentum swept across all directions and even scared the people of Hanyang Palace back several steps.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded.

The Zhennan troops behind him all waved their cold spears, pointing at Qi Sheng from a distance.

"Ye Yao! You can't rebel if you want to!"

Qi Sheng was startled by the aura released by Ye Yao. He shouted loudly and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the servants of Hanyang Palace also stood behind Qi Sheng.

The vitality is boiling and overflowing, and the killing breath shatters the sky.

"Can a mere king of Hanyang be the lord of Qi Liang?"

Ye Yao looked arrogant, pressed forward, stared into Qi Sheng's eyes, his eyes were like daggers, and shouted coldly: "You are still rebelling? I think it is your Hanyang Palace who is rebelling!"

Pressing forward step by step, the energy is surging like a river and sea.

He was not afraid of the killing intent released by Qi Sheng.

Because Qi Sheng is really far behind compared to King Xihou!

"Ye Yao, don't spit on others!"

Qi Sheng looked shocked and shouted loudly to encourage himself.

As the future heir to the Hanyang Palace, how could he be afraid of a dandy!

"It seems that whether it is a small Shiba Inu or a big wolfdog, he is still a dog!"

Ye Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Sheng with a half-smile.

This person is nothing to worry about.

No wonder the King of Hanyang never reused him. It seems that it was not just his status as a concubine, but his real difficulty in taking on the big responsibility.

"Ye Yao, how dare you bully me like this! Go to hell!"

Qi Sheng stepped forward suddenly, the vitality in the air surged, and the murderous intent boiled endlessly.

He kicked his feet, used all his strength, and punched Ye Yao's neck.

"This is like a man!"

Ye Yao stretched out his hand to block the people who were about to take action. He smiled lightly and said, "My hands are itchy and uncomfortable!"

At this moment, he raised his eyes.

In an instant, he took action!

The palm wind pushes forward horizontally, shaking the fist with an arrogant and powerful force.

boom!

The muffled sound shook all directions.

Qi Sheng took several steps back, feeling his breathing stagnant and almost falling to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely shocked.

Why is a dandy who has not yet reached the realm of Ning Yuan so powerful?

This is impossible.

He's just a dude.

Clang!

A long sword appeared in his hand, Qi Sheng was furious, staring at Ye Yao with his eyes fixed on Ye Yao, and stabbed Ye Yao between the eyebrows with a sword.

"Oh, little tricks of carving insects!"

Ye Yao's eyes were filled with cold light, his feet were stepping on the clouds, his body was like a flying bird, and he avoided the stabbing sword.

Punch Qi Sheng's chest!

boom!

The air trembled suddenly, and Qi Li's body was blown away like a cannonball with a whoosh.

"Ye Yao, you..."

Qi Sheng struggled to stand up. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "I am..."

Snapped!

Ye Yao rushed forward, stretched out his hand and slapped him.

Then he raised his eyes lightly, smiled, and asked, "What are you?"

"I am the son of King Hanyang!"

Qi Sheng roared loudly, filled with grief and anger, and said viciously: "Kill..."

Snapped!

Ye Yao slapped him again with his backhand and sneered: "Qi Sheng, if I say one more word, you will die. Do you believe it or not?"

"you……"

Hearing this, Qi Sheng shuddered. He looked at Ye Yao's indifferent eyes and swallowed the words he just spoke.

He believed that Ye Yao really dared to kill him.

"Humph!"

Ye Yao snorted coldly, looked at the servants of Hanyang Prince's Palace who were already stunned, with a trace of ridicule on his lips, and said with a smile: "Take your young master back to recover from his injuries."