Chapter 32 The Eighth Prince Shows His Goodwill

"Mr. Chu, thank you." Xiaoya said emotionally, "If you come to the martial arts arena next time, you will be here whenever you are called."

Chu Qianye helped her win so many coins, it can be said that she has no worries about food and clothing for a year.

"You're welcome, take this elixir, it can help you quench your body and prolong your life."

With a flick of his fingers, Chu Qianye sent a pill to the opponent.

Xiaoya was moved in her heart, and mist appeared in her eyes.

In fact, Chu Qianye didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, he is also an alchemist now. This kind of body-hardening elixir may be valuable in the eyes of others, but it is really not a top-quality elixir to him. As long as he wants to refine, he can do it anytime.

At Xiaoya's age, she has already missed the best body-hardening period. Even if there is a body-hardening elixir, it can only prolong her life at most, and it is impossible for her to perceive and absorb profound energy.

But what Chu Qianye didn't expect was that his casual gift made Xiaoya a warrior, and when Chu Qianye learned of this secret later, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is called unintentionally inserting willows into shades.

"Give that girl some meridian-opening pills and exercises later." The young man holding a lupine said to the two followers.

The two followers beside him showed surprise in their eyes.

They are quite clear about their master, usually they are not so lavish at all, but this time they even gave away so many precious things. To ordinary people, it is like seeing the king of the county.

However, the two of them looked at Chu Qianye's back and exchanged glances, and they both knew the reason.

I am afraid that my master is so generous because of that young man.

Chu Qianye left Wudou Palace and was about to go back home early, but he heard someone calling him, so he had no choice but to stop in his tracks.

"Master Chu is truly a genius."

Chu Qianye turned around, only to see a gorgeously dressed talented man walking up to him mysteriously with a feather fan in his hand.

His eyes were slightly narrowed into a slit. Chu Qianye had never learned such an identity. The talented man in front of him probably had an unusual identity, and his clothes were so gorgeous.

"Hehe, that's ridiculous." Chu Qianye shook his head and said bluntly, "We don't seem to know each other, do you have any advice?"

Wu Ping couldn't help but twitched his mouth when he heard Chu Qianye speak so directly.

This Chu Qianye spoke too directly, his prepared thoughts were directly disrupted by his words.

"I am Wu Ping, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince wants to see you." Wu Ping took a deep breath and said directly.

Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly.

The previous Han Xing seemed to be the subordinate of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. He offended the Seventh Prince by himself, and then His Highness the Eighth Prince appeared on the back foot. There must be something hidden in it.

Gongdou.

Chu Qianye immediately came up with words like this, despite the fact that the royal family is peaceful and peaceful, they are actually fighting openly and secretly, and in order to become the throne, they even spare no effort at all costs, even massacring their own clan is possible.

Chu Qianye naturally has no interest in these matters between the royal family.

Wu Ping seemed to see what was going on in Chu Qianye's mind.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince just wants to be friends with you. If His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince becomes the crown prince and he ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, I'm afraid you and your Chu family will bear the anger of His Highness the Seventh Prince."

When Chu Qianye heard these words, a terrifying murderous aura surged out.

"Are you threatening me?" Chu Qianye said calmly with narrowed eyes.

Feeling this terrifying murderous aura, Wu Ping frowned slightly.

"Mr. Chu, everyone is a sensible person. You should know that I did not threaten you, but showed you my favor." Wu Ping said calmly, "The Han Xing you defeated is actually the subordinate of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. Maybe you think It's nothing, but what I want to tell you is that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's martial arts cultivation level."

"The eighth level of the Yellow Realm."

Wu Ping thought for a while, and then added: "I forgot to tell you, his sword intent is at the top of perfection, ranking twenty-first on the Yellow List."

Chu Qianye's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he frowned slightly.

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's strength is really terrifying, but he seems to have never met him before. As for Han Xing's challenge to him today, this is also a very puzzling place for him.

Could it be that he offended the Seventh Prince?

This question was quickly rejected by Chu Qianye, after all, the two of them had never met, let alone hated each other.

Even if he offends this great god inadvertently, he doesn't know how to kill himself, right? What a grudge it deserves.

"Xu Feng has a good relationship with His Highness the Seventh Prince, and the Xu family has a good influence in Chishui County." Wu Ping said.

Chu Qianye's eyes shot out a bright light.

This is the point, the whole thing is related to the Xu family.

Trouble, it's really troublesome. At the beginning, he also knew that the Xu family had a close relationship with the royal family, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

"Young Master Chu, His Highness the Eighth Prince is kind to Guangyi. He is very likely to become the crown prince in the future. If he ascends the throne, both you and the Chu family will be able to keep peace." Wu Ping took a deep breath and said, "Actually, the most terrifying thing is His Highness the Seventh Prince." behind."

Ok?

"Hehe, Mr. Chu, Wu Ping may be exaggerating. I prefer to make friends, especially a talented person like Mr. Chu."

Just when Wu Ping wanted to continue talking, a man in a python robe slowly stepped down from the dragon chariot.

The dragon chariot is a royal carriage driven by spirit beasts, and it travels thousands of miles a day without stopping.

The young man in the boa robe is gentle and elegant, he has stepped off the golden dragon chariot while speaking, his wide-sleeved belt flutters in the wind, his indescribable aloofness, elegance, and detachment from the world.

When Chu Qianye saw this young man, he guessed his identity.

Presumably this should be His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince.

"Hehe, I'm just a rough person, not a talent." Chu Qianye sized up the Eighth Prince carefully, while the other party was also sizing him up.

What kind of backside is behind His Highness the Seventh Prince mentioned by Wu Ping just now, that makes the Eighth Prince so fearful? What was the reason for him to interrupt Wu Ping? There are bound to be unknown secrets in this.

At present, he and the eighth prince can't be regarded as enemies at most, but they can't be regarded as friends either, so he doesn't want to let himself know.

"Young Master Chu, are you interested in seeing the night view of our capital?" The Eighth Prince said, "The Guanque Tower is not bad."

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, the Eighth Prince's Highness could even say the invitation so implicitly.

"Hehe, I'm a rough man."

Just when Wu Ping and His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince thought that Chu Qianye was going to reject them, Chu Qianye said indifferently: "Such an elegant place, I naturally want to see it."

Wu Ping sweated secretly, Chu Qianye didn't say a word, if he wasn't calm enough, he might really lead him by the nose.

"Well, tonight when the lights come on, I'll send someone to pick you up." The Eighth Prince nodded slightly, then boarded the dragon chariot with Wu Ping, and disappeared in front of Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xu Feng, you can't wait to make a move before entering the Inner Palace.