Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth acquaintance stems from calculation
"Leave it to me, Master, stay back!"
Huang Tianxing's eyes became sharp, and he shouted loudly and stamped his feet forward. The ashes on the ground trembled, and the floor tiles split into five petals!
The general wearing armor and holding a big gun couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a magical power!"
As he spoke, he flicked the gun in his hand and stabbed Huang Tianxing's shoulder diagonally. Apparently he felt that Huang Tianxing was no match for his strength, so he chose to use his skills to deal with it.
As soon as he stepped back, the sharp spear tip grazed Huang Tianxing's shoulder, piercing his clothes. The general immediately swung his arm and the gun body trembled in an arc.
It was like a big bow sweeping towards Huang Tianxing's throat. He was also a warrior with amazing strength!
If it was hit by this blow, it would definitely be scrapped!
But since Zhao Kang regards him as his personal bodyguard and the number one master in Yuanjiang County, Huang Tianxing naturally has a few brushes in his hands. In Zhao Kang's opinion, Brother Diao is not as powerful as the heroes in martial arts novels.
But those three or five professional boxers in his previous life would not be his opponents.
Huang Tianxing quickly grabbed and shook the gun body. The general was shocked and tried to pull out the weapon, but it was already too late.
An inhuman roar came from Huang Tianxing's mouth, and he lifted the armor-clad general directly into the air with one arm!
"This guy is becoming more and more monster!" Zhao Kang curled his lips and looked inside the open door.
There is a tall building in the mansion. Looking down at the astonishing scene at the gate, the young man clicked his tongue and said with surprise: "What a warrior. If he is properly trained, he will be able to defeat thousands of enemies on the battlefield!"
"There won't be any casualties if this continues, right?" The old man with a goatee next to him asked worriedly.
The young man smiled: "It doesn't matter, forget it, go down and let him in."
The old man hummed and started to go downstairs.
In such a short period of time, the general was hit hard on the ground by Huang Tianxing, and the gun barrel almost flattened his breast shield. He spat out blood and passed out.
The rest of the people didn't dare to come forward when they saw this.
Just when Huang Tianxing was about to take action, an old man appeared at the door: "Stop."
I thought I had to wait until someone died.
Zhao Kang snorted, and the old man stepped out of the threshold and looked at Zhao Kang and said, "Please, Mr. Zhao."
"Let's go, Brother Diao, stop fighting," Zhao Kang said.
Huang Tianxing let out a depressed sigh, this was not enough yet.
As soon as you enter Prince Ning's Mansion, there are three words written everywhere, including rockery corridors, garden courtyards, and artificial lakes.
Get rich suddenly!
After all, Zhao Kang had entered the palace before and was already used to it. Huang Tianxing's eyes were opened. He stepped forward and whispered: "Master, the owner of Prince Ning's Mansion seems to be very rich. Is it possible that he lives in such a big place?"
They are all greedy."
Zhao Kang was in a state of laughter and tears and did not explain. He just said: "Just stop talking later. I will be with you for everything."
"Okay, master, just call me when you beat someone." Huang Tianxing nodded.
Being led into a main hall by the old man, Zhao Kang saw a man dressed in rich and noble equipment, with his back facing him. When he turned around, who could it be if it wasn't Wang San?
I don’t know if it’s a genetic problem, whether it’s that bitch Xiao Linglong or the idiot Xiao Xuance plus this guy in front of me.
The skins of the three of them are all more outstanding than the other, and they are just a little bit worse than me, Zhao Kang thought to himself.
But the person opposite showed a smile and strode forward: "Oh, Mr. Zhao, you can make me wait easily!"
"Haha, are you still making things difficult for me?" Zhao Kang didn't appreciate it and his face darkened.
I dare to sell the prince to a beggar, let alone you, the prince?
Now he no longer claims to be the third king. Xiao Feiyu pretends to be wronged: "Master Zhao, you have wronged me, haven't you?"
"Okay, just keep pretending to be stupid. Brother Diao, let's go." After Zhao Kang said this, he turned around. This made Prince Ning completely confused. He realized that everyone had already walked to the door and stepped forward quickly.
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, oh brother Zhao! Don't bother me! Why are you so serious? It's just for fun! I'm just curious about who the strong man next to you is."
Xiao Feiyu finally managed to hold Zhao Kang, and looked at Huang Tianxing with admiration. He stretched out his hand and hammered the tendons: "This physique, tsk tsk, he can knock down a centurion in just three or two strokes, that's amazing!"
Huang Tianxing rolled his eyes, not caring about other people's appreciation.
Zhao Kang raised his eyebrows, this guy is a bit interesting.
He hurriedly pulled Zhao Kang and the two of them to sit down, and asked people to put melons, fruits, and drinks on the table. Even Brother Diao had a seat. Prince Ning smiled and raised his wine glass and looked at Zhao Kang: "I thought Master Zhao had to ask for me."
I came to the door in person, but I didn’t expect that I had already discovered my identity.”
Zhao Kang chuckled and took a sip of the wine in the glass without saying anything.
From the fact that this guy could take him in and out of the Weaving Bureau at will and that he knew about his dismissal from Xiao Linglong, Zhao Kang knew that this guy was probably more powerful than he thought.
After all, this guy was not above the court when he was deposed.
In addition, when the two were discussing cooperation, the other party spoke clearly about some of the habits of the nobles, and even knew the royal family very well. Zhao Kang directly determined which of those royal families this guy must be.
Looking at the age of the other party, only Prince Ning Xiao Feiyu matches him.
After telling stories for so many days in the Shang Study Room, Zhao Kang also got to know several members of the royal family except Xiao Linglong and his brother.
Qi Wang Xiao Feihan, Chen Wang Xiao Feiting, Ming Wang Xiao Feilong and the youngest Ning Wang Xiao Feiyu.
Except for Ning, the other three are all bad old men over sixty. I don’t know how old and strong Xiao Linglong’s grandfather is, so that when his children are all in their thirties and forties, they can have a grandson about the same age.
King Ning came out.
As for the turmoil outside the door today, Zhao Kang could also tell that the other party was teasing him.
Needless to say, Prince Ning's spies in the imperial city went without saying. He might have known about it as soon as he entered the city. Furthermore, as a guard of Prince Ning's palace, Zhao Kang did not believe that those two people would be so ignorant.
Then there is no other explanation other than intentionality.
"I'm afraid this guy is not as honest as he appears."
Zhao Kang thought in his mind that Prince Ning had already invited the two of them to have a toast, and he also asked people to bring in the dancing girl Mei Ji to cheer up the drinking.
The girls who were barely naked looked at Brother Diao with their eyes gleaming green. They were already imagining what the children they had with each other would be called, and their crotches were almost broken.
Zhao Kang could still control it, he could only think about what posture he would use later.
Seeing the reactions of the two of them, Xiao Feiyu did not bring up any serious matters and continued to have drinks with him as a landlord.
After three rounds of drinking.
Huang Tianxing, who was too drunk, had already passed out. Xiao Feiyu asked someone to help Brother Diao go down to rest, and then looked at Zhao Kang.