Qingye stared at Zhan Qingcheng and was unable to say anything for the first time.
She is a woman in her thirties and has never believed that there is a man in the world who can distract her. This is the first time and probably the last time.
Such stunning beauty should only be found in heaven, especially this child's face is slightly pale and obviously injured. This look is even more pitiful.
However, Qingye is not Qingzhi after all, and his age also matters here.
No matter how charming the Ninth Prince is, she can still treat him calmly. To her, he is just a young man.
The curtain was suddenly opened by the wind coming from nowhere, and the people in the sedan saw Zhan Qingcheng's appearance clearly.
She raised her thin lips into a smile, and her dark eyes revealed a dark luster that was invisible to anyone in the evening breeze.
"She looks absolutely stunning. She doesn't look like your parents."
Zhan Qingcheng tightened his hands. No one had ever mentioned his father and mother in front of him. They were father and mother, not father, emperor and mother! What's more, he could clearly feel that there was something in this woman's words. How much did she know?
Long Feiyan raised her lips, but her smile looked so cold: "If I remember correctly, you should have two younger brothers. Are they still alive now?"
Yu Jingfeng was startled, and almost wanted to rush out, take off the gauze on the woman's face, and see clearly who she was.
Why does she know these things?
What exactly does she want to do?
Zhan Qingcheng's face remained as cold as ice, and his indifferent lips revealed a breath of coldness. After a moment of surprise, he had long since regained his composure.
"His child is even better than him, yes, yes."
As soon as Long Feiyan said these words, suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and the plain white figure was a little blurry, but the cold breath was like the vast sea, instantly covering Zhan Qingcheng's body.
Yu Jingfeng didn't even have a chance to react, so he used the opponent's zhenqi to fly away and almost hit a tree not far away.
Her target was not him. This energy was clearly aimed at the prince, but she suddenly made him unable to fight back! Even Qingye and Qingzhi who were guarding the sedan could feel the strong internal power of their master.
Due to the pressure, Aoba took a few steps back, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
Qingzhi's skill was not as deep as Qingye's. When Long Feiyan left the sedan, she had already bumped into a big tree nearby with a thud.
Facing such a powerful internal force, from beginning to end, only Zhan Qingcheng remained calm and looked at the figure that was approaching in an instant.
With a bang, the surrounding air seemed to be cut off. Yu Jingfeng, who had finally managed to stabilize his breath, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and used his kung fu to resist.
Qingye held the sedan and tried to stabilize himself and the sedan.
Qingzhi sat directly in front of the big tree. With his own internal strength and the resistance of the big tree, he could barely resist the residual power of the collision of the two internal forces.
When masters compete with each other, sometimes it's the simplest. They don't compete with each other in terms of moves, but only in internal strength.
Direct and clear, it is easy to tell who wins and who loses.
But this time, it seems that no one took advantage.
After the madness, Zhan Qingcheng stood still, not taking a step back.
Long Feiyan just returned to her sedan chair and sat quietly in it, elegant and comfortable.
The wind stopped, and the curtain of the sedan fell down, blocking the two people's sight for a while.
Qingye stabilized his breath, stared at Yu Jingfeng who was still sitting on the ground, and said lightly: "If you don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, let your brothers go back, and let me find out next time, kill one, or two
, kill a pair."
She stepped lightly and held the sedan with one hand. The two of them rose up from the ground, not very fast, but slowly swept away into the distance.
Qingzhi, who was sitting under the tree, also stood up, gathered his breath, and took steps to catch up.
The three of them walked not fast, but slowly, not afraid of the people behind them catching up, as if they were playing on the street while admiring the surrounding scenery.
The only difference from ordinary people playing is that they are stepping in mid-air, and their light steps do not touch the light dust.
Yu Jingfeng finally stood up from the ground and walked beside Zhan Qingcheng. He looked up at the three people who were gradually walking away, and his heart was shaken.
The reason why they don't walk fast is not because their Qinggong is not good. On the contrary, such Qinggong is beyond the reach of ordinary people! Why do ordinary people use the word "flying"?
That's because if they don't rush over quickly, their internal energy will be easily exhausted.
When the internal strength cannot support the weight off the ground, the person will fall in mid-air.
The slower he walked, the more Qinggong left! Just the two accompanying men had already left like this. The woman in the sedan was so unfathomable that it was simply unimaginable.
If the prince hadn't been so powerful, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to escape from these three people.
It would be easy for them to deal with the brothers they sent out.
The other party came to give them a warning, but they didn't mean anything malicious, they were probably just annoyed.
At least, they don't plan to take action against their people yet.
However, with these three people's powerful skills, why do they need to go out of their way to warn them?
To say that it was a warning, Yu Jingfeng couldn't convince himself at all. Instead, it seemed that he came here specially to see the prince and test his martial arts.
Well, that must be true! "Your Majesty, why does she know..." Before Yu Jingfeng could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, you are injured!"
Zhan Qingcheng snorted, suddenly turned around, and walked towards Tianji Hall.
"My lord, what do you want... to do?"
Yu Jingfeng wanted to chase him, but he couldn't walk fast.
I was shocked by the inner force of the masked woman just now, and I still can't regain my breath. It's not easy to catch up.
But didn’t the prince just leave Tianji Hall?
Will you go back now?
"Your Majesty, please wait for me. I can't walk anymore."
Huh, it's really miserable. I have never been so embarrassed in front of the prince, but this time, I really suffered internal injuries.
Not only did the prince not stop, but he walked faster and faster as if out of anger.
Yu Jingfeng gave up and chased after him, but was worried: "My lord, you are still injured. My lord, please walk slower."
Oops, if you walk so fast, it's easy for your energy to reverse and cause more injuries.
Why doesn’t the prince know how to cherish his own body?
Although Yu Jingfeng was worried, he really couldn't keep up. As soon as he walked a few steps faster, blood surged from his chest and he almost vomited blood.
The masked woman was really powerful. He couldn't see clearly what happened when the two of them were fighting, and he didn't know who was better.
But there is actually someone more powerful than the prince in this world... Yu Jingfeng felt a chill in his heart, and a trace of uneasiness passed through him.
This woman is not only powerful, but also knows too many things. Now it seems that she is an enemy rather than a friend.
If you confront the prince in the future, he will not be an easy enemy to deal with!
