The victim, the evil and arrogant royal genius, the third prince of Li Yuan, the current emperor's favorite concubine, and Huang Pu Yanran's precious son, was inexplicably cut off.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and the heart-wrenching pain made him come back to his senses for a moment, screaming, ah~~ my hand, my hand!

You examiners, just watching this prince be hurt, and why don’t you kill that wild man? Find out his parents and relatives. I want these beasts to know what royal majesty is.

Zhou Hao, who was about to step out of the house as if nothing had happened, stopped his steps and a cold murderous intent erupted.

"Boy, walk slowly" a Jindan monk shouted.

Zhou Hao turned around, his eyes were dazzling and radiant, and the three emperors Li Yuan looked at him, and his mind was immediately sucked in by the vortex, and he even forgot the pain of his fingers.

As if he was trapped in endless chaos, the third prince Li Yuan's face was distorted, his eyes were about to break, and the extreme fear made the corners of his eyes burst, and a trace of blood began to seep out.

After all, the Jindan monk was highly cultivated, and a sneer of divine thoughts and magic power sounded.

Wu, his body moved instantly, and was separated by Zhou Hao and the third prince. Zhou Hao shook his body and took two or three steps back. He was shocked, suppressed his anger and looked at each other faintly.

The third prince was shocked and was shocked by the soul-catching divine sound. His spirit suddenly disappeared from pressure and was suddenly depressed. His legs were weak and he crawled on the ground. At this moment, there was still a little bit of arrogance and arrogance. Unconsciously, a shadow took root in his heart, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Zhou Hao.

The golden elixir cultivator Chu Changshan was speechless. Although he had already looked at Zhou Hao differently, he was still very surprised at this moment, relying on his cultivation career of more than 200 years old.

The other party's divine consciousness is so powerful that it is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill. I really want to see how this guy practices.

He smiled awkwardly at Zhou Hao. Don’t get angry. After all, this person has some connection with Tianyan Sect. Since he has taught him a lesson, can he give me some people a slight face and expose it?

"Deacon Chu, you're not going to do this properly!" Zhou Hao raised his eyes to look at the person who was talking.

The fat old man among the three Jindan monks helped the third prince Li Yuan up with one hand and grabbed the other's wrist with the other hand. His magic power was flowing, obviously healing Li Yuan. And the person who spoke was this person, "This son just passed the assessment, and he was not from my Tianyan Sect. He just had a slight slut, and he was so hurtful. Couldn't he have an explanation?"

Zhou Hao suddenly felt uneasy, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you think it's a mistake, then the younger generation thinks that as a prince, you should be polite and polite. When will it turn into dirty and insult your parents? Or do the seniors think that monks do not need to respect their ancestors and treat their parents as mortals as ants."

Chu Changshan looked unwilling and glared fiercely at the deacon who wanted to please the third prince, "Hou Kun, if you don't send the third prince back, will you kill the third prince?"

Others didn't feel it, but a monk like him who is meticulous in the wood and water roots noticed that the third prince was in a bad state. If he didn't think of helping him immediately, he would be either aborted or a devilish way. He used an answer to remind him to walk in and lightly hit his forehead. The sluggish third prince fell asleep immediately, stroked his hand and took out a green pill, pinched the third prince's mouth, stuffed it in, and spit it slightly to help him swallow and vomit.

Deacon Hou Kun was also shocked when he saw this and quickly investigated the third prince. He felt that his aura was disordered, his magic power was sometimes weak and sometimes strong, and he almost had signs of being possessed by the devil. He immediately cast a spell and lifted the third prince, so he soared into the air and headed straight for the inner courtyard of the palace.

A group of shocked and helpless followers also ran out in a mess.

Zhou Hao frowned slightly, but he didn't pursue it.

"The little brother is young and energetic, and he is still a little reckless."

Chu Changshan sighed quietly and said. It was no different from this. If the little brother is interested in Tianyan Sect, he must go to Tenglongling Mountain, Haoyang Mountain, Zhongnan before the end of autumn three years later. While speaking, he handed out two jade talismans. This is a map of various places under Tianyan Sect. This is a jade plaque for the identity of Ganyang Peak. With this as an introduction, I am waiting for the little brothers to arrive in Tianyan Sect.

Without waiting for Zhou Hao to refuse, he finished speaking and stuffed two things into Zhou Hao's hands, then sent him to leave quickly.

The slightly hot jade token was held in his hand. Zhou Hao understood what Chu Changshan meant. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he was still very grateful to this enthusiastic senior. "Thank you, senior, please leave me."

After saying that, he turned around and left

In the palace of the Tianqing Dynasty, the imperial concubine Huangpu Qinying was screaming and her hair was fluffy and messy. Her luxurious colorful phoenix skirt was rubbed. On the wide and luxurious bed was the third prince Li Yuan, who was sent back by the Jindan monk Hou Kun.

"You trash, my son has a big or bad fortune. You are all going to die. Why don't you go and invite my father to the palace? You~ and you, go and tell the emperor, and you will say that he will not come again and you will not see us mother and son."

Woo ~~

Inside and outside the imperial concubine's dormitory, there were a large number of maids, palace maids, and guards and followers kneeling. When the imperial concubine spoke, several people immediately ran out to report the news.

In the corner, a little palace maid who looked only ten years old quietly retreated from the corner and turned around and hurried away.

After confirming that there was no danger, a group of guards continued to patrol elsewhere. Passing past a palace, a ball of cloth flew into the palace with faint words.

Time is not long, and in the huge palace, the third prince Li Yuan was attacked and his life was unknown. The imperial concubine Huang Pu Qinying was furious and the rumors of her searching for death spread throughout the inner palace.

In a secluded and deep courtyard, the 10-year-old little palace maid had a slightly red face. She excitedly told her slender figure who was meditating with her back to her, saying: Little princess, you didn't see that harm, her face was pale, her mouth and eyes were blue, and she was like she was going to die. Now, let's see what to do with that witch! If she really dies, it would be considered avenge for the princess!

"Huan'er, don't talk nonsense." A meditating figure came with a delicate and elegant sneering cry. "Although that person is your enemy, he has different identities after all, and you should not let people know that you are talking about her behind your back, which will bring disaster."

"Huan'er knows it." The little palace maid bit her lips and replied softly, "But Huan'er just doesn't agree. When will she avenge the Empress? Princess, you have suffered so many grievances over the years, and it's still ~~"

Slim figure put down my hands, slowly stopped practicing, stood up, and held Huan'er's shoulders with both hands, "Huan'er, I know your heart. The reason why I have lived safely over the years is that you have suffered a lot of grievances. You Fang Xin, now I have established the foundation and will be able to go to the sect in two years. With my qualifications, it will not take long to get the attention and cultivation of the clan. By that time, the witch will pay the price for murdering my mother that day." On her beautiful face, there was deep hatred, and a pair of star-like eyes, which were endless murderous intent.

"Princess, is it really? It's great." As he said, his eyes were blurred, and two lines of tears slowly slid down.

"Don't worry, Huan'er, it won't take long to leave this cage and no longer have to live in danger. Also, you walk alone in the palace, be careful in everything, do you know?"

"Yeah, don't worry, princess, Huan'er knows."

In the huge palace, due to the injury of the third prince, several old antiques in the Imperial Hospital who were old were invited by the imperial concubine, the emperor's order, and the current dynasty Huangpu Jiangyuan to treat them together. Fortunately, they were too frightened and quickly calmed down after a while of turmoil.

At this time, the Dazai Huangpu Jiangyuan and the emperor were in a hall in the imperial concubine's palace, asking the Jindan monk Hou Kun about the third prince's injury.

Although the emperor has a high status and the Taizai Huangpu Jiangyuan also has the late stage of foundation building cultivation, Hou Kun, who is a Jindan monk, has to treat him according to courtesy. In the secular world, as a representative of Tianyan Sect, most of them are not qualified or unwilling to practice, greedy for the prosperity of the world, enjoy the worship of all living beings, and live in a state of luxury. In the long-term extravagant life, that little cultivation has long lost its iron-blooded courage, and numb the sense of crisis of the strong in the prey of the weak.

Although Hou Kun is a monk of their group, as a Jindan monk, he only slightly tends to describe the matter in the third prince. As for how to deal with it, he doesn't care much, after all, he has no big mistakes.
Chapter completed!