"If I say it wrong, then Lord Zhou doesn't have to care too much." The Seventy-first prince chuckled again: "But just treat it as Lord Zhou is wary of me, otherwise I will not be able to continue to say what I will say later."

"Actually, even if Lord Zhou is wary of me, this is normal. We didn't know each other before today. I am the prince and you are a foreign minister. If Lord Zhou is not wary of me, that is wrong."

"But I still think Lord Zhou is too cautious."

Zhou Fan's face was calm. He did not speak rashly anymore, but listened patiently.

"The father has always been kind. The other six Taoist lords always report their duties when they come to the mirror. They have close contact with us princes, and have never seen him say anything more. The father will not care about such trivial matters."

"The father doesn't care. What else is Lord Zhou afraid of?" The seventy-first prince smiled and said, "Say some taboo words, the father is in full swing. Even if we princes want to compete for the throne, we don't dare to think about it now."

"I don't know why other emperor brothers and emperors are looking for Lord Zhou, but I look for Lord Zhou, I just admire Lord Zhou's young genius, experience legends, and hope to make friends with Lord Zhou."

"Your Highness, you have a noble status. If you say this, you will be defeated by the official position." Zhou Fan said hurriedly.

The seventy-one prince smiled. He took out a small jade ball from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Fan. "For the first time we met, this episode of the abacus is a gift I gave to Lord Zhou."

Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and took it over. The return bead was a tool for storing pictures and was not considered a precious thing.

"Mr. Zhou, Teacher Cao was coerced by me and brought me to you. Please don't blame him." After the Seventy-first prince said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Zhou Fan to speak.

Zhou Fan looked at the back of the Seventy-one Prince until he could not see the Seventy-one Prince. He turned around and raised his eyebrows. The Seventy-one Prince gave him a gentle and open feeling, and he was considerate of others everywhere.

He returned to his residence, looked down at the return bead in his hand, and after confirming that there was no problem with the return bead, he poured his true energy into the return bead.

The picture of the Episode Bead popped up, which was the scene where he punched the Jindan monk of the Thousand Treacherous Alliance.

The picture just took a moment and quickly dissipated.

Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, and he laughed awkwardly. It turned out that the lie he had just told had been fake by the 71st prince, so he said bluntly that he was very cautious.

Zhou Fan rubbed his eyebrows and thought to himself, "The 71st prince can take out this shadow bead, which means there is no problem with the origin of this shadow bead. He is not worried that I will suspect that this shadow bead has already spread among major forces."

And this Episode Pearl is likely to be circulated from the Qianwu Alliance.

"Qianwu Alliance..." Zhou Fan's face was cold and cold. With this Eyebrow, it was impossible for him to argue or not to admit it.

"It's no wonder those princes became so positive. It seems that they were not just believing the rumors..." Zhou Fan sighed in annoyance at the invitations.

He is going to the banquet, otherwise who would know if the seventy-one prince would spread the meeting with the intention of tieing him to his ship?

Even if the seventy-one prince does not do such a thing, maybe the next prince will come to the academy to visit him soon.

Just like the seventy-one princes pass through Cao’s teaching, other princes can also pass through other teaching.

The academy is open and not all the teachers are the direct descendants of the academy. It is not strange that these teachers know the prince.

So now he can only take the initiative to attack and see all these princes.

Some things are like this, either you will not see them, or you will see them all...

After Zhou Fan decided, he did not think too much, but took out the invitation. He decided to meet the young from the big one, so that no one could say anything.

After these princes knew his cultivation level, they invited him to the banquet in order to show sincerity and to show respect, and they did not explain the time. They all said that they would let him decide.

Otherwise, he would have to go to the banquet one after another according to time. Qiankun Tingshu.com

The first thing he saw was the eldest prince.

After he asked someone to return to the eldest prince, he was invited to the martial arts arena by the eldest prince.

The martial arts are a place for warriors to compete. The audience can place bets. The main profit of the martial arts are not to bet with the audience, but to draw the bets.

This is the first time Zhou Fan has come to such a lively place. The ring is surrounded by a spiral audience, and there are two warriors fighting.

Two warriors hold a long-handled sword in their hands and the other holds a long sword in their hands.

The warrior holding a long-handled sword in his hand has gray hair and strong body, which is much taller than the warrior holding a long-handed sword.

Both are Qi Gang segments, sword Qi flying in the air and splashing. The Qi coming out hits the formation arranged in the martial arts arena trembling.

The audience shouted loudly, deafeningly.

The battle between the two warriors was very exciting, but Zhou Fan just glanced at the thin middle-aged man next to him with a short beard, "When will the Lord Highness come?"

This middle-aged man is the manager of the martial arts arena, and he personally picked up Zhou Fan in, but according to him, the martial arts arena is actually the property of the eldest prince.

The Great Wei royal family did not prohibit the royal family from doing business outside, but they required that they should not violate the laws and regulations of the Great Wei, otherwise they would be severely punished.

The manager of the martial arts arena smiled, "Don't be anxious, your highness will come soon."

At this time, the battle on the ring ended. The tall and strong white-haired warrior cut off the opponent's long sword with one sword and placed the sword on the warrior's neck.

The warrior immediately gave in.

Among the audience, those who won money cheered and those who lost money shouted insulted.

The white-haired warrior threw his sword and raised his arms and laughed wildly.

The competition ended, and the audience walked off the arena and rushed to the fighting hall, exchanged money for money, and bet the next game.

"Sir, please follow me," said the manager.

Zhou Fan followed the manager into the backstage of the martial arts arena, and the white-haired warrior who won the game is walking towards them.

The warrior's hair was white, but his face did not have any wrinkles. He looked at most a middle-aged man.

"Your Highness." The manager bowed to the white-haired warrior and said respectfully.

Zhou Fan then realized that the white-haired warrior who had just entered the ring to compete was the eldest son and the eldest prince of the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty.

"Your Highness." Zhou Fan also followed closely behind.

The eldest prince laughed and said, "Mr. Zhou, don't be so polite. I have long admired Daming. It is said that I am the first prince to visit by Master Zhou, right?"

"That's right." Zhou Fan admitted.

He did not lie. The seventy-one prince visited him, and the eldest prince was indeed the first prince he visited.

"That's a great honor. I originally thought that if Lord Zhou stayed behind closed doors, I would have to come to visit Lord Zhou like my seventy-first brother." The eldest prince said again.

"It was not that Zhou was arrogant and did not come to see Your Highness. But when he came to Jingdu, he was at the critical moment of cultivation. He really couldn't escape..." Zhou Fan explained, but his heart was trembling. Just as he thought, the seventy-one prince came to see him could not hide it.
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