"Hmm! Is it you?! Are you able to come here?"
Zhang Yan was listening to Luo Changshan telling him who the nearby miscellaneous students from the Beiwu Kingdom were, and at the same time he was also saying hello to acquaintances from the Nanyuan Kingdom who had come to the gathering. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting at his side, which made him stunned.
Turning around, he saw several half-grown children about the same age as Zeng Hao standing not far away. One of the teenagers was pointing at him with a look of disgust and surprise.
Zhang Yan's first reaction was: Who is this kid?
Immediately after seeing the girl surrounded by these half-grown children, I remembered who she was. Aren't they the same people we met when we were walking around the city with Zeng Hao when we first arrived in Xiangkou to buy rouge and gouache? At that time, it seemed that the young man who was pointing at him now was yelling that he wanted to pay him twice the price to buy the gift he gave to his younger sister Zhang Huiyuan from him. The result was ignored.
"Didn't your adults teach you that it's rude to point at a stranger? Or do you simply lack education in this area?" Zhang Yan put away the smile on his face and turned to look at the man who was still there. Said the boy who never put down his hand but still pointed at him.
"Hahaha! Education? Do you know who you are facing? How many brains do you have when talking about education with me? Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake! Then give the rouge and gouache that you owe Princess Mingxiang with both hands. Otherwise, you will have to live or die!" As he said this, he glanced to his side. This time, he was not only surrounded by his peers, but also several warriors with extremely strong auras.
ha? Zhang Yan blinked his eyes, a little stunned by this roar, and felt a little confused for a moment. He took a closer look at the style of the other party's robe and confirmed that it was the robe of the Beiwu Kingdom. This made him even more curious, what made this kid dare to be so arrogant and domineering in the Nanyuan Kingdom? Just rely on those few warriors who seem to be in the Aperture Realm on the side? Or is it the aura hidden in the darkness of this tea house that should belong to a powerful person in the Hundred Refining Realm?
It's like lighting a lantern in a latrine.
Zhang Yan didn't even think about it. He looked at the other party and a syllable came out of his mouth: Ding!
Because his voice was very small and urgent, no one around him noticed when Zhang Yan said this syllable. They were all still surprised by the other party's arrogant remarks.
"That's unreasonable! Whose disciple are you? How can there be someone as arrogant and rude as you in the Zaxue lineage?!" Luo Changshan got angry immediately. His long beard trembled with the strong breath, and he raised his voice to question, his eyes also looking at the people he knew from Beiwu Kingdom's miscellaneous school lineage.
Same as the mainstream school of thought. The lineage of miscellaneous studies also attaches great importance to etiquette and the order of elders and younger ones. Yesterday it was evident that juniors like Zeng Hao were not even qualified to speak. What's more, a baby whose fetal hair hasn't even shed yet dares to point at Zhang Yan and tell him to kneel down, and to tell Zhang Yan that "life is worse than death"?
Even if this kind of person is young, he deserves to stay in the miscellaneous school to learn things? Have the people in Beiwu actually become such a bastard?
As for the titles of "princess" and "prince", Luo Changshan thought that they were secondary. Even a prince should follow etiquette on such occasions. How could he be so vulgar?
Not only Luo Changshan was angry, but also the "Nine Elders" of Nanyuan Kingdom who were accompanying him and the other people who came to attend the tea party were also angry. They all shouted and asked whose disciple was so miserable?
But in the face of the surrounding questioning, the faces of the miscellaneous scholars in Beiwu Kingdom were not good-looking. Most of them looked away with livid faces, pretending to be deaf. Some of them had their cheeks bulging, as if they were hesitant to speak. Only a few people came quickly to stand between the group of teenagers and the scientists from Nanyuan Kingdom. There was no soft or hard prevarication in his words. He didn't mean to scold the group of teenagers at all, nor did he answer whose disciple the young man pointing at Zhang Yan was.
And in just a few breaths of time, the group of young men had already gathered around ten warriors, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all in the Kaiyuan realm, and there were five in the Tongqiao realm. But the Hundred Refining Realm that was hidden in Zhang Yan's perception did not appear. It's just that a qi machine swept across the group of people on Zhang Yan's side and stopped making any movement.
"You are all Mu Yuanqian's disciples, right?" Luo Changshan asked with a frown and speculation after seeing the confident look of the other party and the reactions of the northern martial arts experts beside him, and then connected it with some clips from the tea party the previous year.
The people in Beiwu looked surprised. It was obvious that Luo Changshan had guessed correctly. But the scene fell into silence, and then quickly became weird.
Just when everyone looked at the arrogant young man pointing at Zhang Yan to see how he would answer, they found that something seemed wrong. Because the young man kept his previous movements and expression motionless, with no reaction at all. He didn't even blink his eyelids if he looked carefully.
"Um?"
The Tongqiao Realm warrior who was the first to react and was the closest quickly jumped to the side of the strange-looking young man and pressed his hand on his chest. After a moment, the expression on his face seemed to be relieved.
The person didn't die, but he was really tricked.
"No injuries. No poisoning. The breath and soul reactions are also normal. But the physical body is rigid. Except for normal breathing, etc., there are no other reactions. And the physical sensations should still be there."
"The Sword Comes"
The Beiwu Kingdom was hurriedly dealing with unexpected changes, and the young men no longer seemed as fearless as before. Realizing that they might be frozen in place like their companion next to them. Even after listening to the words of several warriors, I still couldn't find a way to save him.
Several warriors wanted to protect the girl known as "Princess Mingxiang" from leaving, but she refused. He was standing not far away, his eyes curiously looking at Zhang Yan, who had been ignored in the crowd.
The girl was not the only one who kept her eyes on Zhang Yan. At some point, a middle-aged scribe wearing Beiwu robes appeared not far from Nanyuan Kingdom, looking at the smiling Zhang Yan in the crowd. An invisible flame-like power emitted from his body, causing people to retreat subconsciously. In an instant, Zhang Yan, who was standing still in the crowd, appeared.
"Let go of the prince, and I will pretend it never happened."
The pressure of the words hit Zhang Yan like a heavy hammer, but it disappeared when he was three feet away. The mystery is only known to the two parties involved. Others just felt that there was a chasm between the two, making it impossible for them to get close.
"Is this warrior from the Beiwu Kingdom great at the Hundred Refining Realm? Who are you trying to scare? It's not that I look down on you. With your level of cultivation, if you dare to hurt anyone present, all of you here in Beiwu will , one by one, no one can escape from Xiangkou alive."
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and at the same time, the Beiwu warrior's feet slid, like an arrow from the string, so fast that he couldn't see his figure. He clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Zhang Yan with the force of thunder, which was less than two feet away. passed.
