Chapter 904 The Eighth Prince

Chapter 904 The Eighth Prince

After dealing with Wang Yuan, Cheng Feng suddenly wanted to attack others!

Standing in the void, he invited all the young talents present to fight.

However, after experiencing the scene just now, everyone already knew how powerful Cheng Feng was.

With their strength, if they fight Cheng Feng, they will undoubtedly bring humiliation to themselves.

All of a sudden, Cheng Feng's invitation to fight ended, and the whole place was silent. No one dared to challenge.

Among them, even several top true dragon-level geniuses are no exception.

"What, no one accepts the challenge?"

Cheng Feng's voice turned cold: "Then your previous clamor was in vain?"

Faced with Cheng Feng's shouts, the entire audience remained silent.

"It seems... there is really no one left!"

After waiting for a long time, no one responded. Cheng Feng sneered: "In that case, you can go home. Go back to where you came from!"

After saying that, Cheng Feng planned to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, bang bang bang~~~

A crisp burst of applause suddenly sounded from the crowd.

At this time, everyone was shocked by Cheng Feng, and there was no sound at all.

So as soon as this applause appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even Cheng Feng is no exception.

In the void, after hearing the applause, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

I saw applause coming from a young man wearing a dragon-patterned robe.

This young man has a strong body and a majestic weapon. He clapped his hands and walked towards the void.

In a moment, he was a hundred meters away from Cheng Feng.

"A single person has scared half of the entire dynasty's young talents into silence. You, Cheng Feng, are still the first."

The young man stood a hundred meters away from Cheng Feng, with a look of admiration on his face.

"Who are you?" Cheng Feng didn't like this person's gaze.

Although the other party tried his best to suppress his gaze, Cheng Feng still felt a sense of superiority.

"My name is Fang Kun." The young man in the dragon-patterned robe smiled.

"Fang Kun?" Cheng Feng still didn't know who the other party was.

"Cheng Feng, Fang Kun is the current prince."

At this time, Bai Ze's voice came: "This man ranks eighth among all the princes, so everyone calls him the 'Eighth Prince'."

"It turns out to be His Highness the Eighth Prince."

After listening to Bai Ze's introduction, Cheng Feng finally understood and bowed with his fists in hand.

"Cheng Feng, you are really deaf to what's going on outside the window. You actually need someone's introduction to know who I am, Fang Kun."

The eighth prince Fang Kun narrowed his eyes slightly.

This person's mind was obviously not very broad, and he was actually a little unhappy when he saw that Cheng Feng had not heard of him.

"Cheng Feng is ignorant and ignorant. I hope the Eighth Prince will forgive me." Cheng Feng cupped his fists and saluted again.

Although he didn't like the other party's behavior, he was a prince after all, and he couldn't offend him casually.

"That's all, those who don't know are not guilty!"

Fang Kun waved his hand and said generously: "Compared with your understanding of me, I have heard about you for a long time."

"Previously, when you single-handedly killed dozens of top evil sect masters in the Broken Realm, I started to pay attention to you and felt that you were a rare and peerless genius."

"And the facts have proven that our judgment is quite accurate."

Fang Kun talked eloquently: "Just a few days later, you were ranked on the list of geniuses by the Tianming Division, and you topped the list. You can be called the number one genius of the younger generation!"

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is very complimentary. I just relied on a bit of luck!"

Listening to Fang Kun's praise, Cheng Feng felt a sense of alarm in his heart.

I feel that the other party’s intention is not simple and needs to be treated with caution.

"Cheng Feng, luck cannot create a genius like you."

Fang Kun said with a smile: "However, no matter how outstanding a genius is, he still needs the help of noble people before he can soar into the sky and become the overlord of a party!"

"And I, Fang Kun, am very willing to help you on your future path!"

The meaning of Fang Kun's words was quite obvious. He was clearly trying to recruit Cheng Feng.

In the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, although the Yuhua Divine Emperor was at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, his martial arts cultivation was extremely powerful and he could live for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

But those princes have already begun to form cliques and expand their wings.

This Fang Kun is one of them.

"It turns out that the Eighth Prince came here to recruit Cheng Feng. I thought he also wanted to challenge Cheng Feng."

"Actually, I had already guessed the outcome from the moment the Eighth Prince appeared."

"Cheng Feng is in the limelight right now. If the Eighth Prince takes him into his pocket, it will not only greatly damage the momentum of the other princes, but also His Highness the Crown Prince."

"And with Cheng Feng's talent, he can at least become a giant in the future. At that time, it will be a huge help for him to ascend to the throne."

"Just, will Cheng Feng agree?"

After hearing Fang Kun's words, everyone instantly understood the other party's intention.

Then they all pricked up their ears and listened to Cheng Feng's reply.

In the void, Cheng Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Fang Kun's words.

Because Fang Kun's solicitation was too direct and explicit, there was not much foreshadowing and he went straight to the point.

This caught Cheng Feng off guard, and at the same time he felt Fang Kun's lack of sincerity, and he obviously didn't take Cheng Feng too seriously.

Perhaps Fang Kun came to Tianming City this time because he wanted to challenge Cheng Feng.

It was only when he saw that Cheng Feng had almost crushed all the young talents with his own strength that he became interested in recruiting them.

It can be seen from this that Fang Kun is somewhat self-righteous.

Feeling that all he had to do was send out a solicitation signal, Cheng Fengding nodded in agreement.

But unfortunately, Cheng Feng had no such plan.

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, thank you for looking up to me."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "It's just that I, Cheng Feng, have no ambitions and have no intention of becoming the overlord of one party."

"So... I'm extremely sorry!"

"reject?"

The smile on Fang Kun's face suddenly disappeared: "Cheng Feng, are you refusing our help?"

"I'm extremely sorry!" Cheng Feng lowered his posture.

"Cheng Feng, the reason why you rejected this palace is because someone came to you first?"

Fang Kun's face darkened: "Who was the person who came to you first? The sixth, the third...or the boss?"

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, no one has come to me before you."

"No one is looking for you?"

Fang Kun's face became even colder: "No one is looking for you, but you still refuse this palace?"

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, Cheng Feng has made his words very clear."

Seeing Fang Kun's aggressive behavior, Bai Ze couldn't help but interject: "Since Cheng Feng is unwilling, His Highness should not force him, right?"

"After all, a twisted melon isn't sweet!"

"presumptuous!"

However, Bai Ze's words triggered Fang Kun's angry rebuke: "When I am speaking in this palace, do you have the right to interrupt?"

"Your Highness, I forgive you." Bai Ze immediately bowed and apologized.

"Slap mouth!" Fang Kun said condescendingly without even looking at Bai Ze.

"Palm mouth?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "Eighth Prince, this is serious!"

"Bai Ze just said a word for me, why is it necessary to go into such a big fight?"