Zu An looked at him and frowned subconsciously. He couldn't see through this man's cultivation level, which proved that his rank was much higher than his own.
In fact, you don’t need to look at the rank, just look at the momentum of the other person approaching. Every step he takes, it seems to be stepping on your heart, matching your heartbeat, making you feel sick and sick involuntarily.
.
He had no doubt that if a low-level cultivator was targeted by this old man, he would probably not need to take action. Just taking these few steps would directly shatter his heart.
"Who are you?" Zu An was on guard, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
"Han Fengqiu." The old man stood calmly on the spot, without any intention of taking action, as if his name was enough.
The toothless coachman in the distance frowned: "This is a bit difficult."
"Is this person very powerful?" The lady's melodious voice sounded from the carriage.
"One of the four great enshrinements in Prince Qi's Mansion, a ninth-grade peak master." The toothless coachman explained that his wife was not a member of the spiritual practice circle, so it was normal for her not to know this.
You must know that the master level is either a prince or a first-rank official in the court. The peak of the ninth rank is basically the highest level that a guest can find in any major family.
Only Prince Qi's mansion is so luxurious. If it were any other family, who would be qualified to have a ninth-grade peak master as a slave?
Wouldn’t it be nice for those masters to become officials themselves and look proud?
The carriage fell into silence again.
At this time Zu An's voice sounded: "Han Feng what?"
"Han Fengqiu." The old man repeated, thinking that he must have thought of something and was confirming it with me.
"What Fengqiu?" Zu An asked again.
The silver-haired old man frowned slightly, but still said patiently: "Han Fengqiu!"
But the tone has risen involuntarily.
"Han What Qiu?" Zu An looked confused, as if he really had amnesia.
Silver-haired old man: "..."
"You brat, you are entertaining me!"
The anger value from Han Fengqiu is +315+315+315...
He didn't believe that a cultivator could have such a poor memory. He was clearly playing tricks on him.
Zu An grinned with a simple and honest smile: "You can only see now that your IQ is not very good."
Silver-haired old man: "???"
The anger value from Han Fengqiu is +999+999+999...
A chuckle came from the carriage in the distance, but it seemed to be immediately covered by a hand.
The great battle between Zu An and Prince Qi just now shook the world and no one paid attention to the chat between the lady and the driver in the carriage.
But now when she is quiet, it is obvious when she smiles like this.
Hearing the laughter that suddenly stopped, several people in the venue couldn't help but follow the sound. Is there such a beautiful sound in the world?
However, this thought only passed by for a moment, and everyone's minds were replaced by their own thoughts.
Zu An: "Hey, the voice is quite nice, I don't know how it looks...but it's a sense of loyalty that I can stay here, and I just saved you."
The silver-haired old man said: "The carriage driver seems a little confused. Is he an ordinary person or a master? Ordinary people should not dare to stay in this place to watch the show."
Murong Qinghe whispered to Chu Youzhao: "Brother Chu, your brother-in-law is really too impulsive. He is not strong enough and yet he chooses to provoke a top powerhouse with his bad words. This is not what a wise man would do."
As a young lady from the Murong family, of course she knew Han Fengqiu's identity, and she knew even more about his cultivation. The strong men at the peak of the ninth grade almost crushed those who were not at the master level or above.
In fact, she didn't care whether Zu An was smart or stupid, she was mainly worried about hurting her brother Chu.
What happened just now when Chu Youzhao ran out desperately was still frightening when she thought about it. She didn't want to experience it again.
Chu Youzhao replied: "My sister said that my brother-in-law seems to be vulgar and reckless, but in fact he is very sophisticated. Every time he makes his enemies angry, he himself is unscathed, even though he does not meet the moral standards he has accepted since childhood.
, but sometimes it’s quite fun to watch.”
When her sister said this to her, her eyes seemed to be shining with light. At that time, she was quite dissatisfied, thinking that what her sister described was completely a despicable and shameless gangster.
However, through this period of contact, she gradually understood the meaning of her sister's words.
Brother-in-law, this guy is really easy to anger people to death. Prince Qi just did this, and now this old man will definitely make the same mistake again.
After witnessing the great reversal just now, her eyes were filled with little stars and she was full of confidence in her brother-in-law.
Han Fengqiu withdrew his gaze from the carriage. The carriage was too ordinary. Even if he had some knowledge, he would not be a big shot. The most important thing now was to save the prince.
He looked at Zu An coldly: "Boy, you successfully provoked my anger."
Zu An sighed: "Why do you master and servant all speak in the same tone? Do you think you are a domineering president?"
Prince Qi was so painful that he almost shed tears. Although he had a lot of words in his heart that he wanted to curse, he still did not dare to speak.
This guy is a lunatic, so I'd better not suffer the immediate consequences. I'll wait until Uncle Han saves me before I slowly deal with him!
Han Fengqiu narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't quite understand what the overbearing president meant, he clearly understood the ridicule in the other person's tone: "Boy, if you speak quickly, you will pay a price that you can't bear."
Zu An said coldly: "Did you just ask me to take my feet away?"
Han Fengqiu nodded slightly: "That's right, otherwise I would..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zu An stepped on him. The sound of broken bones was mixed with Prince Qi's pig-killing howl, which shocked everyone present.
Chu Youzhao looked confused. Although she was optimistic about her brother-in-law, the trouble he had gotten into this time must have been too great.
Murong Qinghe looked at Zu An with a dead look on his face, and deliberately stepped on Prince Qi's knees in front of the ninth-grade peak powerhouse. There was no way to save him, so he should wait to die.
The old man with missing teeth in the distance took a breath: "I originally thought he was the smooth and mean type, but I didn't expect him to be so tough. He is so scary!"
The woman in the carriage frowned slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Han Fengqiu was so angry that he was shaking all over: "How dare you!"
The anger value from Han Fengqiu is +998+998+998...
Zu An looked at him indifferently: "You have to pay the price for Tu Yi's quick words. I'll give you this sentence. Originally, if you said something nice, I might be able to let him go. But in the end, you have to do that in that way." He spoke to me in a tone of voice, as if he was afraid that I would not attack him. Sometimes I even had to wonder if you were an undercover agent planted by other forces in Prince Qi's Mansion, deliberately taking the opportunity to kill the Crown Prince."
Han Fengqiu's breath was suffocated. For a moment, he was really panicked, fearing that he would be misunderstood by King Qi.
But he quickly calmed down: "What a sharp-tongued person, but in this world, words alone are useless!"
As soon as he finished saying the word "的", the long sword at his waist was automatically unsheathed, and a sharp sword energy directly locked onto Zu An.
At that moment, Zu An felt goosebumps all over his body being forced by the sharp sword energy, and he hurriedly raised the Tai'a sword in front of him.
There was a loud bang, and he was shaken back several feet, with blood oozing from the tiger's mouth.
Han Fengqiu was already standing beside Prince Qi, half-crouching to check on his condition: "Prince, are you okay?"
Prince Qi raised his finger with difficulty and pointed at Zu An, gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't die, first break all the bones in this boy's body, and don't leave any intact ones!"
Ever since he was a child, when had he been so seriously injured and when had he been so humiliated? Now he only has one thought, which is to come back with revenge and make Zu An regret coming into this world.
"Okay!" Han Fengqiu stood up, and his energy immediately locked onto Zu An, who was a few feet away.
Zu An smiled and said: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the oath you made to heaven? We are fighting a fair duel. If you use your family's power to take revenge, be careful of being struck by lightning."
Han Fengqiu frowned slightly. If he really made such a vow, it would be hard for him to take action.
Who would have thought that at this time, Prince Qi pointed at the swaying ice sculptures and said: "Who said I was using the power of Prince Qi's palace to take revenge on you? It's just because you just killed so many imperial officers. This is a capital crime. Han Uncle is just arresting you and bringing you to justice in accordance with the law."
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I never expected that the monthly vote list would be blown up not long after the last chapter was released. The same was true for the previous month. Could it be that the second child and I are so destined...
This chapter has been completed!