"royal?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked and sweated in an instant: "But... Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

As he said that, he had to show off his posture.

"Hey, you and I hit it off at first sight, and we talked about friendship, but where did the Prince come from?"

Yang Renjing laughed and stopped Zuo Xiaoduo from saluting, saying, "I am among my brothers, so I can call me Xiaojiu."

"I dare not, I dare to take it here..." Zuo Xiaoduo was extremely reserved and looked like he didn't dare to say more.

Yang Renjing advised him for a long time before he let Zuo Xiaoduo let go a little bit by bit.

"Brother Hu also knows that our royal bloodline is the most sensitive to each other's sense of each other. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, we can clearly sense each other. This is the power of bloodline. When we echo each other, there is only a difference between strength and weakness. But because of this, I can't help but have a difference in my heart... How can there be a royal aura on Brother Hu?"

Yang Renjing asked, "Dare you ask Brother Hu who has been in contact with our royal bloodline...one of them?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "The aura of the royal family? This...no...it's impossible...how can there be aura of the royal family on the little demon...how...whether...this...this start?"

Zuo Xiaoduo had already cursed the Emperor Wa sword in his heart.

Mr. Jian, what an old man is, I don’t have any good intentions when I see this old man.

He urged himself to come out with a small feather, but in the end he was targeted by the Ninth Prince of the Demon King.

This is simply...

Well, Zuo Xiaoduo has always used people to face forward, not backward. The method given by the Wa Emperor Sword is already the most appropriate and almost without flaws at present, but now he is just in a misstep. The only flaw is that he has met the person who can understand this flaw!

Everything can only be attributed to the book that is a coincidence!

Is it really unlucky for me to be with Zhu Yan?

Yang Renjing smiled faintly and said confidently: "This breath of aura is pure essence. I will never admit it wrong. It is the aura that belongs to the Demon King lineage, and I will never be wrong."

Zuo Xiaoduo and his wife looked confused and looked at each other, but they were all confused and confused.

"Or, Brother Hu has seen one of our royal family?" Yang Renjing got closer and had been staying for so long, and was even more certain that this aura was particularly friendly, and although unfamiliar, he still felt familiar.

It is probably from the bloodline that feels close.

However, this is clearly not anyone in the royal bloodline.

Yang Renjing had thought about all his brothers and sisters, even his relatives from his father, mother and daughter, but still had no feeling.

But this result is even more strange!

Is there still a royal bloodline that I don’t know and is wandering outside?

Thinking about it this way is terrifying to think about it carefully.

In a moment of thought, there was a lot of thought, and an unprecedented idea emerged: Could it be that the father... was eating outside?

Otherwise, how should such a pure and meticulous sense of breath be explained?

You should know that the demon clan and royal family are the most sensitive to this sensing; I have just shown the Golden Crow Dharma image. Logically speaking, the main master of the breath should have some sensing.

If this aura was originally one of the royal family, it should take the initiative to contact yourself!

Now there is no movement...

It's simply...

But Yang Renjing never dared to act roughly at this moment and greeted him strongly. This is related to the royal face and privacy, and it is not allowed to be ignored...

"Brother Hu, I've come from afar, there shouldn't be a place to stay yet, right? Why not stay in my villa for a while?" Yang Renjing warmly invited.

Zuo Xiaoduo knew in his heart that since the other party said so, the matter had been decided and he had no room for rejection.

You have to go, and you have to go if you don’t.

If you don’t drink toast, you will naturally be punished with wine!

"Your Highness invites you, our Minggan Wu, is too troubled by your highness."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I and Brother Hu got the same thing at first sight, and should have a pair of arms to have fun together, hahaha..."

Yang Renjing confirmed it again.

Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo agree happily, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and invited him more and more attentively...

So the three of them... no, after the two of them had a big meal and drank, they arrived at the villa where the Ninth Prince was here. It was obvious that the mansion of some big monster was originally vacated. As soon as the Ninth Prince arrived, they were vacated.

There are still signs of cleaning in the corner.

It seems to be...a black feather?

...

After settling Zuo Xiaoduo and his wife, Yang Renjing hurried away.

The reason is very simple and very rough. His communication jade is about to explode, and he is about to be exploded by the sudden information!

Countless messages are asking.

"Who is it? Have you found out?"

"Is it the third brother? It must be that this guy is having an accident outside, right? Hahaha..."

"Is it the boss? This guy is pretty sanctioned on weekdays. It's hard to protect him from being a gangster inside!"

"The fourth brother played the most out of the game... I bet it was the fourth brother."

“…”

Yang Renjing is really crying and crying. He doesn't dare to reply to any of these news now.

How to go back?

None of the brothers did, and he didn't dare to say this sentence at all.

Once it spreads...

Haha, there aren't any brothers, so who has it?

Wouldn’t that be like putting a shit basin on the father’s head?

Even if Yang Renjing has ten thousand courages, he would not dare to spread his father's gossip.

Qingbai rushed into the secret room with a face, and immediately took out the communication jade that contacted the Demon King, and passed the information over.

"Father, my son has an urgent matter."

The Demon King replied after a few minutes: "What's the matter?"

"I found a demonic spirit of the royal family bloodline in Leiying City, but..." Yang Renjing said the matter in full.

I was nervous, up and down, and countless emotions were mixed, which was hard to describe.

The Demon King was also a little confused after hearing this.

"Sad, are you suspicious that I am outside...what? It seems that I am still sure?" Di Jun was so angry that he was not in front of him, so he would definitely get started.

"My son must not save that meaning..."

Yang Renjing was startled: "What I mean is...Is it from Emperor Dong? What? But I dare not ask him about this..."

The Demon Emperor only pondered for a moment, and the gossip color flashed through his eyes.

Once the matter is not yours, this gossip will be interesting... and what the emperor said makes sense!

There may be some other mistakes, but this royal bloodline is absolutely impossible to make mistakes!

Since you are not yourself, you must be the second child?

There is no need to think about this. There are only three three-legged golden crows in the world that can create pure royal bloodlines. Two of them are themselves and their wives, but they have nothing to do with themselves...

There is no need to doubt the answer at all.

It's him!

I didn't expect that this kid could do such a big thing in so many years. It's really not good that he looked hypocritical every day...

"I'm sure the bloodline is pure?"

"Sure!"

“How to determine?”

"Well, anyway, the children of the eldest and second brothers are far less pure than the pure aura of this kind. Only the children and brothers will have such pure aura of this kind!"

That's right.

The Demon King is relieved.

"Okay, you will handle this matter properly and plan for you to do it, but you will not be confused. If you dare to destroy your reputation as the emperor, I will never forgive you." The Demon Emperor warned.

Yang Renjing immediately understood: "Don't worry, Father, my son understand, I will definitely keep it for my father... Cough cough, keep it a secret for the uncle, hehe, hehe..."

The Demon King frowned immediately: "Your laughter..."

Yang Renjing was startled: "My son never doubts your father. You really think it's the uncle of Emperor Dong..."

“Hahaha…”
To be continued...