The change happened suddenly, and suddenly everyone in the hall was still teasing the Tachao people without restraint.
Xu Yuan, who was sitting in the elegant seat in the lobby, was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
He doesn't understand.
He remembered that he seemed to have just raised the first-hand price.
After he finished speaking, he sat directly in the banquet seat to drink and watch the show.
It's human nature to make noises. So many people were raising their prices just now, but the distinguished guest from the desert only paid him this courtesy.
Did you recognize him?
But if you recognized him, if you were in your right mind, you wouldn't dare to do this, right?
Who dares to greet the mother of the second prince, would he care about a prince from the desert?
The rockery that hit with the sound of breaking through the air did not stop because of Xu Yuan's doubts, and almost hit Xu Yuan in an instant.
But Xu Yuan didn't move.
The three friends on the side almost spit out their wine when they saw this scene.
In less than two years, someone actually dares to provoke this master?
Is there any royal law in this imperial capital?
Is there any law?
The next moment,
"boom!"
A slender and graceful figure appeared in front of Xu Yuan, with an armor drawn on the corner of the rockery.
It was Ying'er whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
After Xu Yuan returned to Beijing, he and Si Ziyu became his bodyguards again.
As for Zhou Chen
Zhou Chen was transferred to the northern border to work hard.
Under Ying'er's skill, the entire decorative rockery was directly pulled back to the Accord on the third floor, making a roar!
Along with this roar, Xu Yuan suddenly figured out what the Tachao man was thinking.
The attack on him was probably not due to any other complicated reasons, but simply because he was the only one sitting in the lobby who dared to call out the price.
The Accord on the third floor is either rich or noble, but most of the people in the lobby are arty wealthy businessmen or talented people who come to make friends with noble people.
For persimmons, choose soft ones.
The same goes for looking for trouble and establishing authority. You need to find honest people to bully.
Sighing, Xu Yuan slowly leaned on the soft couch behind him.
At this moment, the incident in the hall naturally attracted the attention of almost everyone, and everyone could clearly see the appearance of the victim under the dim light.
Although two years have passed, the "prestige" remains.
"Xu Xu Changtian?"
"When did he return to the Imperial Capital?"
"Didn't you say that the emperor demoted him to the frontier?"
"Don't you know? There have been rumors recently that he has returned to Beijing. I didn't expect it to be true."
"I think I saw that Tachao man today. He must be of high status."
"I've also seen, Mad, a barbarian dare to molest Miss Zhou's bicycle frame on the street."
"Tsk, tsk, it's fun to see, that Tatar Chao people actually provoked this crazy Xu Changtian, cough cough. If they provoke Xu Sanshao, they will be in trouble."
"It's just too much fun to watch. Hurry up and get out of here. If a fight starts and it affects us, we'll be finished."
While there was a lot of discussion,
The sensible people in the lobby got up and ran outside.
Xu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the hole on the third floor, and slowly said:
"Which bastard asked his dog to throw something just now?"
After the words fell, there was silence.
For a long time,
Without taking action, a rough voice came from the hole:
"Oh, where are you from? Do you know that even the emperors of the Yan Dynasty dare not call my master that way?"
"Hey, he's quite impressive, but you don't deserve to know who I am."
Saying,
Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the Accord where the third prince was: "I was angry just now. If the people in charge here don't get out of here, I will have the building demolished."
No one echoed in the Accord on the third floor.
The third prince raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow vigorously.
He originally just wanted to use other people to drive up prices and make money by being harmonious in everything he did.
Use the status of these dignitaries on the third floor to deal with the prince of the Tatar Chao people.
As a result, Xu Changtian, the god of plague, also came, and he didn't expect that the god of plague actually liked to sit in the lobby.
It's over.
This hook fence is probably going to be demolished.
Suddenly, the door was knocked open and Eunuch Hou walked in and asked softly:
"Your Highness, how should we deal with this matter? Do you want my servant to come forward?"
The third prince rolled his eyes:
"Come forward? Propose for what?"
Eunuch Hou hesitated slightly:
"If you come forward to reveal your identity, you should be able to turn conflicts into friendship."
The third prince leaned back on the soft couch and crossed his legs directly on the tea table:
"Come on, when I had a conflict with my second brother, Xu Changtian dared to greet his mother directly on the street. He asked the steward to come out. He was obviously planning to pull the steward up and deal with it together. Do you want to go out and get beaten?"
Eunuch Hou hesitated slightly:
"With the cultivation of a slave."
"Xu Changtian usually follows two or three great masters when he goes out. Among the three sitting next to him, one is the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenxi, the son of the commander of the Imperial Guards in the capital, and the son of the junior minister."
"." Eunuch Hou.
As he said that, the third prince waved his hands in a shaky manner:
"Come on, Nalan You is here to cause trouble. Since Xu Changtian is also there, let them go dog-eat-dog. At worst, I don't want this hook bar anymore. You have to evacuate everyone quickly. Remember to take those valuables Take all the antiques away too!”
After saying that, the third prince felt his heart bleeding.
As one of the top players in the Imperial Capital, the process for getting the top names in Qingyu Pavilion is actually very complicated.
The previous performances by those long-sleeved dancers were just to warm up the venue. After many dignitaries entered the venue one by one under the night, there would be various activities such as poetry gatherings to mobilize the atmosphere, and every remaining link was filled with Earn several thousand taels of silver.
This is an income of tens of thousands taels, and after making a name for himself tonight, he will make a lot of money every day.
If he does this now, he will have to pay for the renovation costs.
Eunuch Hou was very discerning. Seeing Li Yunqing's expression, he tentatively said:
"Your Highness, actually we can go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for compensation."
The third prince became more and more distressed as he spoke:
"They will pay nothing! Xu Changtian was able to delay it for a year and a half if he didn't take advantage of it. But this time he took advantage of it. It's weird that he can deduct a penny from that old Biden of Huahong!"
"." Eunuch Hou stopped talking.
The third prince adjusted his mentality very quickly and asked:
"By the way, has Zhou Chen, the one you were asked to investigate before, found out?"
Eunuch Hou nodded after hearing this:
"Found out."
The third prince grinned when he heard this:
"My newly recognized brother can actually provoke a second-grade Yuanchu master. His identity shouldn't be simple, right?"
Eunuch Hou clicked his tongue and said cautiously:
"Your Highness, that person should have used a false name."
"Fake name?" The third prince frowned.
Eunuch Hou explained in a low voice:
"That Zhou Chen is a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is a great master, and he should be in the north now."
The third prince frowned little by little.
During the conversation in the Accord, the lobby below fell into silence for a moment.
"You won't come out, right?"
After Xu Yuan murmured, he glanced at Ying'er in front of him.
I looked through the procedures for demolition of buildings in my memory.
Usually, when he goes crazy, he attacks first, and the other party fights back, and the guards have no choice but to follow suit.
I thought in my heart that if I just use Ying'er, the other party won't take advantage of him.
thinking,
Xu Yuan stood up slowly, and when he was about to walk towards Ying'er, he suddenly felt his wrist being pulled.
Wang Chengping reminded in a low voice:
"Changtian, this time the prince attaches great importance to the matter of Prince Tarchao."
Xu Yuan shrugged and replied nonchalantly:
"You have been asked to take over their security work, how can you not take it seriously?"
Gong Yuanzang said at this time:
"The prince probably also accepted the emperor's wishes. Let's just let Prince Tarchao apologize."
Because of his family background, several people could probably guess that Prince Tarchao came to Beijing for the war in the north. It was best not for such distinguished guests of Honglu Temple to cause trouble due to disputes of temper.
Xu Yuan said nothing, but understood.
After all, these two friends are both officials, and they can no longer treat things as unscrupulously as before.
After a pause, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Li Junwu.
Li Junwu crossed his slender legs and looked at Xu Yuan for a moment.
Look at each other and smile.
Xu Yuan and Li Junwu curled their lips.
Marquis Zhenxi has fought in the desert for so many years and has a family background. She dislikes these grassland barbarians very much, maybe even disgusts them.
Seeing the expressions of these two men, Wang Chengping knew that persuasion was useless. He sighed and took off his military uniform.
Gong Yuanzang rubbed his eyebrows:
"Damn you two, really."
Wang Chengping threw the armor of the Heavenly Guard Commander on the ground and grinned with his square face:
"Let's do it together. If the emperor blames us, we can be gentle."
Xu Yuan stood up and stepped forward, walked behind Ying'er, raised his hand and slapped Ying'er's excellent buttocks with a "snap" sound.
This time, she was still as stubborn as before.
But the slap into the flesh caused a wave of flesh.
"Go and throw down that talking dog and his bastard master."
Ying'er frowned in pain and remained silent for a while, then glanced at Si Ziyu hiding in the dark.
The next moment,
Two figures jumped directly to the Accord on the third floor.
Li Junwu and Gong Yuanzeng on the side quietly waved their hands to the two guards in the dark.
The next moment,
The third and fourth figures also leaped towards the third floor.
The remaining Wang Chengping and Zengjin have already joined the Forbidden Army. When they are on duty, they are no longer equipped with guards at home, but their own cultivation is not weak.
The four of them just got up,
A sword energy came out from the Accord on the third floor.
The battle begins.
Looking down from the sky, this sword energy swept across the Qingyu Pavilion like a laser, and a crack of more than ten meters immediately appeared on the stone wall.
But this is just the beginning,
The strong Tachao man roared like a wolf, and with the wind of his fist, another huge hole half a foot wide appeared in the hard stone wall!
The fierce battle lasted for more than ten breaths in the attic.
"boom!!!"
Collapsed.
The Longping River was full of lights and feasting, and along with a loud noise, the thirteenth floor of Qingyu Pavilion was directly shaken by a violent wave of source energy!
To be precise, the load-bearing pillars above the third floor were destroyed by the aftermath, and they were overwhelmed and collapsed beside the Yongpyong River.
The hurricane almost overturned several flower boats that were sailing smoothly along the Longping River, and the smoke and dust almost covered the entire surrounding area for dozens of feet.
The Qingyu Pavilion was built in the inner city and was not allowed to be empty. After two or three young masters in rich and jade robes escaped from the Qingyu Pavilion, they stood in the void under the leadership of the guards and looked at the fun below with amusement on their faces.
"Four Young Masters of the Capital" is a sarcastic term, and real princes like Xu Changge and Young Marquis Mu Zhisheng look down upon them, but this does not affect the unscrupulous behavior of these people in the imperial capital.
After the collapse, in the smoke and dust,
Wang Chengping circulated his energy and blood and stared at the sky:
"This bullshit barbarian actually brought three great masters, Junwu and Changtian. He has no cultivation. You keep an eye on him while Yuan Zeng and I go to deal with that bastard."
With that, he rushed into the smoke.
Li Junwu did not hesitate, and reached out to pull Xu Yuan, who was still standing there, but suddenly found that the boy's narrow red phoenix eyes were actually gleaming with blood.
After being stunned for a moment, Li Junwu asked with surprised eyes:
"Hey, Changtian you"
Before the words fell,
Xu Yuan had already taken out a long sword with a faint cold light from somewhere.
"Grass!"
Li Junwu stopped suppressing his voice and started swearing in a female voice: "Can you practice cultivation? When did you get a Sumeru Ring?"
Xu Yuan glanced at this "good brother":
"My family has money, so there is nothing we can do."
Li Junwu rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist: "Come on, you have a sixth-grade cultivation level, so come with me."
With that said, Li Junwu dragged Xu Yuan out.
Xu Yuan did not move and directly dragged Li Junwu to stagger.
Li Junwu turned around in shock.
Although she was cultivating a military formation, she was still at the fifth level of cultivation, and she couldn't actually move this sixth level.
At this time, Xu Yuan's sword had already glowed with a bloody light, and the power contained in it made people shudder. The aura around him was rising steadily with time.
Li Junwu's red lips were slightly open and he stuttered a little:
"you you you."
Among the smoke and dust,
Xu Yuan's body was full of blood, and he smiled and replied: "What am I?"
Li Junwu took a deep breath, stepped forward, stood on tiptoes, strangled Xu Yuan's neck, and pressed down, his voice filled with sincere joy:
"Isn't your kid born with a useless body? When did you reach such a high level of cultivation? It's only been two years!"
Xu Yuan's head was strangled against his "buddy"'s chest, and he could vaguely feel the softness under her tightness, and his voice was serious:
"Li Junwu, I'm warning you, don't take advantage of me. I won't tolerate this."
"Tsk, tsk."
Li Junwu's eyes were smiling: "I remember when you looked at my legs before. You are good at it. How about you really consider marrying into my family?"
"Okay, okay, I treat you as a brother, so don't even think about sleeping with me."
Xu Yuan coughed lightly, stared into the depths of the smoke and said:
"Let me go first. Those two idiots are no match for Prince Tarchao. They have to help."
Li Junwu was stunned when he heard this and loosened his grip:
"No way? My guard said that the wolf cub only has a fourth-level cultivation level."
Xu Yuan said helplessly:
"Yuan Zeng lacks actual combat, and Tai Ping also cultivates military formations and doesn't know how to cooperate. It's strange that he can beat the Tachao people who have been fighting since childhood."
After all,
Xu Yuan's figure disappeared on the spot like an afterimage, while Li Junwu sighed softly.
When Xu Yuan rushed to the three-story Accord, the battle situation was almost one-sided.
Accompanied by the muffled sounds of physical combat, a handsome young man wearing a black wolf's skin responded to the attacks of Gong Yuanzeng and Li Chengping like a leisurely stroll:
"Are you people from the Central Plains so weak? You are far different from your frontier troops."
As he spoke, Nalanyou chuckled and kept waving his two wolf-claw-like arms, while Gong Yuanzeng and Wang Chengping were retreating steadily.
"If you want me to kneel down and apologize, you'd better hurry up. Your high-level cultivators from the Imperial City Division are already here, haha."
The way of cultivation in the desert is different from that in Middle-earth. Through special means, they can integrate the totems of the mythical beasts of their tribe into themselves.
This was the first time that Xu Yuan saw a completely different cultivation system from that in Dayan.
While thinking, Xu Yuan suddenly appeared behind Nalan You, waving the Qingyu Sword slightly.
"Crack."
The arms fell to the ground.
Nalan You still smiled and said as if he didn't notice:
“For a coward who relies on his family background, it’s best to give it to me, my king!!!!”
"Crack."
Another arm falls to the ground
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