"Huh? Who is this? Barking here so early in the morning!" Chang Fengyu suppressed the evil thought in his head of longing to kiss the delicate princess, and at the same time made a decisive decision and took the opportunity to completely capture the other party.

Mie, without looking back, he just said one sentence, which shocked the people who had already walked half into the red wooden building. They thought that this kid really dares to touch anyone.

But the Ninth Prince is notoriously cruel and decisive, and if he offends him, even the prince will have to peel off his skin.

"He is the Ninth Prince!" At this time, Princess Xianrou had gently taken the pair of phoenix hairpins and put them into her sleeves. When she heard the voice, she secretly woke up and jumped out of Chang Fengyu's arms.

He came out and spoke softly to His Highness the King of Feathers, but his voice was no longer as cold as before, and there was even a hint of a little woman's attitude in the softness.

Hearing this voice, not only Chang Fengyu, but also the Ninth Prince's eyes could not help but straighten. When has this girl ever been so gentle? Or did I hear it wrong? I'll go see that pink and lovely person again later.

When he saw his small and exquisite body, the Ninth Prince couldn't help but get angry, his brows were ferocious, and his handsome face instantly turned as black as iron, like his dead mother-in-law, so cold and cold that Xianrou would actually behave like that to a man.

Eyes? How come that gentle admiration and the love of a little bird appear on her body, or for a man...

No matter who it is, they must die!!!

With a fierce roar in his heart, the Ninth Prince completely suppressed the depression in his heart. Sunlight bloomed on his face. He smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows before turning his face and eyes to the other man who was very unhappy with him before.

A polite man.

Turning his head, he discovered that it was an extremely young, fair-skinned boy with the same phoenix eyes as him. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he had already perfected the cultivation of meat! Who is this? The new prince?

Even the most defiant man would need a very long time to break through the first level of profound energy in this girl empire. Looking at this boy, it is obvious that he has not participated in the adult talent show, plus he is wearing a

It was hard for him to imagine that a man could have such strong qualifications in a girl's empire. It must have taken him three months to break through to this level.

Uh... Although the cultivation of Xuan Qi is slower than that of ordinary people, this young face... can naturally only be a new disciple. Which family is he a young master from?

As his eyes moved, he suppressed the hint of surprise and envy. The Ninth Prince changed his tone and pulled out an iron sword. He calmed down slightly, then turned his gaze to Chang Fengyu, and then asked again:

"I dare to ask which young master this is. He has such a talent. It seems that his bloodline awakened very early. You are only fourteen years old. It is already impressive to have such a level of cultivation. If you don't know how to do it, please report it to me.

Just give me your name so that I can see what kind of capital you have to insult me!"

"Oh? This is the Ninth Prince Xuan Wang? Are you engaged to Xianrou? How did I hear that you were engaged to me?" Chang Fengyu ignored the Ninth Prince's words and instead turned around and teased him gently.

Said the beauty who was so close.

"Huh! I'm not engaged to you stinky men! You're so sentimental, so be careful I beat you up!" Princess Xianrou couldn't help but feel angry when she heard that the Ninth Prince directly positioned herself as his private property. She was

The sweet girl of heaven was originally not very cold towards the stalking Ninth Prince, but now that Chang Fengyu was by his side, he was even more unceremonious. He directly spoke coldly to him, gave him a hard look, and finally returned the favor.

Don't forget to stretch out your pink fist and wave it in the air a few times to signal the other party not to talk nonsense.

However, at the next moment, she turned around, dancing lightly like a flying butterfly, her skirts fluttering, and flew directly back to the carriage. However, after turning her eyes, she whispered to Chang Fengyu

: "Remember to beat me in the adult talent show, otherwise I won't marry you! Humph!" After saying this, his face was filled with red glow, and he turned around and entered the red wooden building.

"Killing people is not worth their lives!" Chang Fengyu looked at the other party and went straight into the pavilion selling mystical weapons like an elf. He gently sniffed the faint fragrance left on his body. His face was full of peach blossoms, and he beamed with joy and laughed heartily.

He waved the Feather King Token in his palm at the Ninth Prince, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the delicate princess and ducked into the red wooden building.

In the Maiden Empire, women have an extremely strict hierarchy and system planning, but men are relatively ignorant in this regard. However, there is one thing. Men recognized by Your Majesty and those who have been rewarded with Zen, as long as they have the same rank, they will be the same.

status, so, from a big perspective, Chang Fengyu, the Yu King, is the same as the Ninth Prince, the Xuan King, and there is no obligation to listen to his random barks or give orders.

Staring at the shining token, the Ninth Prince's eyes suddenly widened. King Yu? Is this the useless and ugly Fifty-Nine? How...how did he gain nearly the third level of profound energy in just four or five days?

What is his cultivation level? And... hasn’t the Zen Ceremony not been held yet? How come he already has this token? Could it be that His Majesty is also interested in him and wants to protect him?

During the rapid calculation in his mind, the Ninth Prince's eyes turned white and pierced directly into his flesh. The malaria in his eyes could kill people. This Yu King cannot stay! He must try every means to kill him.

The best thing to do is to strangle him in the cradle, otherwise... when he grows up, he will be his biggest enemy besides the prince.

Glancing coldly at the red wooden building, the Ninth Prince snorted and walked directly into it with a flick of his sleeves.

There are huge houses inside, and the prosperity is even higher than that of the imperial palace, especially the majestic atmosphere, the faint fragrance of red sandalwood, and the light fragrance of herbs.

The first level is also dominated by elixirs and spiritual herbs.

The beauty is here, the young talents are coming and going, and countless officials and nobles are visiting it and asking for the price. For a while, Chang Fengyu was stunned by the sudden prosperity. Of course, what surprised him

It's not this prosperous and grand atmosphere. He has seen it a thousand times more grand. He will never care about this. It's just... this loft manufacturing has such a large space... this is not something that can be achieved by ordinary means.

.

"Hongyun Pavilion is a trading organization established by the ancestor of the Blood Soul Sect, Hongyun. Spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and exercises... are all sold. Whatever the customer wants, my slave will guide you!" Enter!

In Hongyun Pavilion, Chang Fengyu did not see Princess Xianrou. It was obvious that she was avoiding everyone, so he did not bother to look for her anymore, and just started walking around by himself. Just as he was stilling his figure, he was greatly surprised.

At that moment, the little eunuch behind him finally saw something, stood behind him and explained in a low voice.

"Oh? Ancestor Hongyun? Blood Soul Sect?"

"The Ninth Prince was accepted as a registered disciple by Ancestor Hongyun back then, and that's why he was so domineering. And it was only after that that he rose through the ranks and became the second most talented person in the imperial family in the empire. His power was second only to those

The male emperor and the prince are the first of all kings..."

…………

The little eunuch was eloquent, talking one after another, and after wandering behind Chang Fengyu for a long distance... Chang Fengyu's face became increasingly weird.

Taking another deep look at the little eunuch, he found that he was talking like an expert and his words were neither humble nor arrogant. Chang Fengyu secretly felt strange. Could it be that he had recruited a smart little eunuch at random?

Does heaven exist?

"Your Highness, don't you take a look at those jade slips of martial arts? There are many things suitable for low-level profound energy cultivation like Your Highness!" At this moment, Chang Fengyu's ears once again heard the little eunuch's reminder.

.

"Huh? Martial skills? Isn't this the territory of Ancestor Hongyun? Why..."

"Hey, Your Highness, you don't know. This adult talent show is an annual event in our Twelve and Half Demon Empire. It is organized and held by the twelve major powers in turn. The last meeting of our empire was twelve years ago, and this Hongyun

The Pavilion was specially taken over by the Blood Soul Sect for this conference, and the Mustard World was opened up in it, and business was widely opened. This was also the main reason why various countries rushed to hold this conference. After all, for some royal officials

, being able to be close to Hongyun Pavilion for a year will give you more cultivation capital and opportunities."

Seeing Chang Feng Yu's thoughtful look, the eunuch whispered in his ear again: "The previous shopkeeper was just a small steward here. With the conference coming soon, he can only be regarded as a small handyman.

, the real power has long been taken over by the Blood Soul Sect."

Chang Fengyu suddenly realized at this moment that it was so. He immediately asked with a smile: "What about the Ninth Prince?"

"Although the Ninth Prince is a named disciple of Patriarch Hongyun in Hongyun Pavilion, he has never met Patriarch Hongyun, and Patriarch Hongyun may not even know about his existence. This is just between the empire and Hongyun Pavilion.

A way to make good friends is the same as marriage in the secular world. It's just that the lucky man of our Maiden Kingdom is his ninth prince... He can still yell at outsiders, but... for a genius like His Highness.

Even if he is a genius, he is nothing!"

Looking at Chang Fengyu's strange gaze, the young eunuch finally realized what he had said. However, he had no choice but to explain it to him. In the end, he said goodbye to Chang Fengyu with a embarrassment on his face:

"Your Highness, forgive me. This servant is your Majesty's personal guard. This time, I came to investigate and observe Your Highness according to Your Majesty's order. Now that the task has been completed, uh, that... Your Highness is indeed extraordinary and worthy of reuse."

…”

After saying that, regardless of Chang Fengyu's strange gaze, the little eunuch turned around and left. Until the figure disappeared, Chang Fengyu sniffed the air around him and murmured secretly: "Hey, hey, it's really...

Girl!"

After turning around again, Chang Fengyu went up to the second floor and looked at the stalls selling spiritual herbs and ores. After that, he went all the way up to the fourth floor, but still found nothing.

.The things I saw were either too expensive or useless.

"I'll give you 50,000 taels for this stone, will you sell it?" At this moment, the voice of the Ninth Prince reached Chang Fengyu's ears again. Following the sound, Chang Fengyu couldn't help but wonder.

His eyes were fixed on the stall.

However, just at this sweep, an urgent desire came out of Chang Fengyu's mind. It was said that the sound was not a sound, or it was a wave... but it was not a wave. Looking at the source of the desire, it turned out that

It's a piece of black iron...

"Buy it, buy it..."
Chapter completed!