Chapter 286: A 13-Year-Old Prince

Outside, many onlookers gathered, including princes and grandsons who came to look for flowers and willows, as well as young masters and sect disciples who had traveled the world. (First release) Of course, there are also famous courtesans and maidservants from Guanyulou.

"What the hell is going on? Someone dared to touch the disciples of Jiangehoufu."

"I heard that both Ning Heng and a big man in the army took a fancy to a woman, and the two started arguing. Ning Heng thought that he could frighten the big man in the army by bringing him out of Jiangehou's mansion, but the big man in the army also had The originator is Luo Mufeng, one of the twelve tiger generals of the Marquis of Yunzhong. Others are not afraid of the Marquis of Jiange at all, so Ning Heng will naturally be out of luck."

"After all, the Jiangehou Mansion is one of the thirteen hereditary mansions, the top nobles in the imperial city. Luo Mufeng is just a general in the army. If he dares to teach the disciples of the Jiangehou Mansion, it is tantamount to slapping the Jiangehou Mansion in the face, isn't it? Aren't you afraid of Jiangehou's retaliation?" A thirteen-year-old son of a prince said coldly.

This young man with sword-like brows and hawk-eyed eyes was imposingly dignified. He was wearing a gorgeous gold silk purple robe with a ring around his waist. Behind him, followed by four servants.

He carried an arrogance that only a son of a princely family had, and was very dissatisfied with Luo Mufeng's behavior.

For the descendants of the hereditary prince's mansion, they are born nobles, and their education since birth has taught them that they are more noble than others, and the dignity of the descendants of the Hou family will not be allowed to be trampled on.

"Recently, the situation in the imperial city has been changing, and the battles among the princes are very frequent. This is not a rare thing!"

"Although the Jiangehou's Mansion has a profound foundation, its talents are withering. Only Ning Xiaochuan can be regarded as stunning, and the Yunzhonghou's Mansion has a large number of talented people, so it may not be afraid to provoke the Jiangehou's Mansion."

Many people think that the Yulan Empire is about to usher in a big troubled time, even the once unattainable prince's mansion may be destroyed and become a pauper.

Especially the Jiangehou Mansion, a noble mansion that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, has been hit the hardest. If you are not careful, the glory and glory of the past will be destroyed!

Although the noble boy was young and immature, he was born with arrogance, and said: "If it weren't for twelve years ago, Ning Qianyi and his wife were framed and died in the ancestral temple. Then the Jiangehou Mansion fought against the Demon Sect , heavy casualties. Otherwise, with the strength of the Jiangehou Mansion, how can it be compared with the mere Yunzhonghou Mansion?"

"Even the Twelve Tiger Generals in the Cloud are not afraid, this boy's background seems to be not simple!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at the noble boy.

This boy is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he has the third level of profound energy, but Ning Xiaochuan has never seen the arrogance in his body before in other people.

Luo Mufeng was sitting on a yellow pear-colored chair, wearing thick iron armor, with a beard all over his face, holding a girl in his arms, while drinking, he sneered arrogantly: "Master Hou, are you trying to fight for this kid? "

Everyone was shocked, Lord Hou? Who is Lord Hou?

The noble boy said: "Luo Mufeng, since you know the identity of this Marquis, you still don't kneel down. (First shot) Don't you know that when you see a prince, you must bow down?"

A prince brings together the luck of the entire empire, which is a symbol of majesty and status. Therefore, there is a law in the Yulan Empire, whoever sees a prince must kneel down.

The warriors around all looked at each other in blank dismay. Could this twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him really be a prince?

Even a big man like Luo Mufeng said he was a prince, so he must be a prince.

Some low-status warriors, maidservants, and courtesans all knelt on the ground to salute. Regardless of whether the young man in front of him was a prince or not, they all had to kneel and salute, because they could not afford to offend the prince.

Of course, warriors with a certain status did not kneel down. Some of them did not take princes seriously because of their high self-esteem; others recognized the identity of the young man in front of them, so they wore The mentality of watching a good show did not kneel down.

Luo Mufeng smiled and said: "Kneeling to salute? I, Luo Mufeng, never kneel to princes, only to those who can defeat me. Marquis, do you have that strength? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, what are you doing without doing it?"

The two armored warriors laughed loudly, raised the heavy iron rod in their hands, and were about to swing it down towards Ning Heng's legs.

The noble boy was very annoyed, he broke into the side room and stopped in front of the two armored warriors.

Two heavy iron rods were hanging above his head. As long as the iron rods were swung down, his weak body could be knocked down. However, there was no trace of fear on his face, and his eyes were very firm.

"Master Hou, let's go! There's no need to offend the Marquis of Yunzhong for a dude from Jiange Marquis." A servant wanted to drag the noble boy away.

The noble boy said: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it Yue Wuyang, a hypocrite, what is there to be afraid of? Luo Mufeng, you are so courageous. When you see Lord Ben, you can't kneel down. Believe it or not, I can do it tomorrow." Send you to prison?"

"Ouch! The majesty of the Marquis really scared me to death!" Luo Mufeng stood up, the armor on his body exuded a layer of scarlet light, stared at the noble young master, and said: "The Marquis of Yunzhong stands for the empire!" You have made great contributions and are regarded as the pillars of the country, but you are insulted as a hypocrite, what should you do?"

The noble boy was oppressed by Luo Mufeng's huge martial arts aura, his face turned pale, but he was not timid, he gritted his teeth and said, "The pillar of the country is just a despicable villain."

Luo Mufeng laughed suddenly, and said: "Master Hou hates Yunzhonghou so much, is it because Yunzhonghou slept with your mother?"

This was a curse word, but it made many people present snicker, and that smile was extremely playful.

"You... shut up! Don't scold my mother."

After the noble boy heard this, his face became paler with anger, and he rushed towards Luo Mufeng!

Luo Mufeng slapped the noble boy away, leaving a red slap mark on the noble boy's face.

He walked over, grabbed the noble boy's hair, lifted his face, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the imperial city knows that your mother is an out-and-out slut. Many men have slept with her." I think it's normal to be played with by our Lord Hou! Haha!"

The aristocratic boy gritted his teeth loudly, and the gaps between his teeth were bloodshot, and he squeezed out a sentence, "No... you are allowed... to insult my mother... no, I will kill you..."

"Boom!"

Luo Mufeng directly hit the noble boy's head on the ground, hitting him until his head was bleeding, and then let him go, stood up, clapped his palms, and snorted coldly: "A slut, a wild woman born You dare to meddle in Lao Tzu's affairs, if you don't see you as a marquis, I will kill you today."

The four servants who were originally following the noble boy were all frightened and trembling, and hid in the corner. No one dared to stand up and criticize Luo Mufeng.

This is one of the twelve tiger generals in the Yunzhonghou's mansion, who controls the army, who dares to blame him?

The noble boy curled up in pain, staring at Luo Mufeng fiercely, tried to get up several times, but fell to the ground again.

"I originally came here to play with women, and I wanted to be happy, but now you have disturbed my interest! Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang, why haven't you done anything yet? Zhang Zhuo, Li Guang..."

Luo Mufeng sensed that something was wrong, and returned to the wing room just now, only to see that both Zhang Zhuo and Li Guang were nailed to the wall by a Xuanqi sword, blood was continuously bleeding from the wound, dripping on the floor superior.

How could someone kill his two confidant generals under his nose without anyone noticing?

Luo Mufeng glanced at everyone in the room. It couldn't be Ning Heng who was seriously injured, nor could it be the noble boy lying on the ground, let alone the four servants of the noble boy. In the end, Luo Mufeng's eyes stopped at On the two men sitting in the middle of the room.

The two men had been drinking in the wing room from beginning to end, one had a golden mask on his face, and the other looked about forty years old.

"Who killed my two subordinates?" Luo Mufeng stared at the two men in front of him coldly, exuding a strong murderous aura.

Whether it was Ning Heng or the four servants beside the noble boy, they all turned pale with fright at Luo Mufeng's murderous aura. They felt terrified in their hearts and fell to the ground, not daring to move.

"It's not me! I'm an honest and honest person." Yue Mingsong quickly expressed his opinion.

"That's you?" Luo Mufeng stared at the man wearing the golden mask.

Ning Xiaochuan put the chopsticks on and said simply: "Yes, it's me."

"Why kill them?" Luo Mufeng said in a deep voice.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This wing room has been reserved by me. I can kill anyone who dares to break in." After a slight pause, he said: "Including you!"

Luo Mufeng burst into laughter immediately, and said, "That's really shameless, do you know who I am? Do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

Those warriors outside all laughed, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan hit the iron plate, and dared to offend the twelve tiger generals of Yunzhonghou's mansion, this is simply courting death!

Ning Xiaochuan said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in knowing!"

"Then I'll let you be more interested first."

Luo Mufeng let out a lion's roar, and a huge profound energy bell formed on the surface of his body, spinning non-stop, and bombarded Ning Xiaochuan with a huge profound energy storm.

This is a powerful martial arts supernatural power, which caused violent profound energy fluctuations, shaking the entire Guanyu Tower.

"call out!"

Ning Xiaochuan sat on the chair steadily, with a single finger, he easily broke the giant clock!

A sword wave as thick as a bowl flew out from the fingertips, and hit Luo Mufeng's chest, sending Luo Mufeng flying upside down. With a "bang", the wall was smashed and rolled onto the outer guardrail.

With just one move, Luo Mufeng, known as the Twelve Tiger Generals in the Cloud, was defeated.

Luo Mufeng tried his best to control his injuries, but still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Who the hell is your Excellency? Do you know what will happen if you provoke the Marquis of Yunzhong?"

Ning Xiaochuan picked up a glass of wine and said, "Then you should remember my name! In case you want revenge, you don't know who to turn to."

The wine in the wine glass in Ning Xiaochuan's hand flew out and turned into wisps of water mist, condensing the seven characters of "Ghost Villa, Gongzichuan", which were printed on Luo Mufeng's chest, and sent Luo Mufeng flying out just now.

Those seven characters remained on Luo Mufeng's chest, and the handwriting was bleeding continuously.