Even the golden-armored leader was drumming in his heart and showing timidity in his eyes.
The person standing in front of him was not some cat or dog, but Xia Qingchen, the mythical legend who slaughtered millions of troops!
The hand holding the steel knife couldn't help but tremble slightly, but the Ninth Prince's order lingered in his mind, and he shouted bravely: "Stop! Even if you were once the God of War, you are now a murderer and must be bound!"
"
Xia Qingchen didn't bother to explain to him whether Yu Tingtong was dead or injured.
He took a big step and raised his palm to strike.
The latter gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and bravely slashed forward: "If you refuse to be restrained, you will be killed!"
Sonorous——
However, with his cultivation and the nirvana in his hand, how could he hurt Xia Qingchen at all?
But there was a sound of metal colliding, and the opponent's steel knife struck Xia Qingchen's palm without even a trace of blood.
Instead, Xia Qingchen squeezed the steel knife of the second-order semi-nirvana weapon into a ball with five fingers!
At the same time, he clapped his palm forward, and the golden-armored leader felt like a torrent of water was rushing towards him. Nirvana's steel knife hit him, sending him flying ten feet away, and finally stopped after knocking away a huge elephant-like bird.
His mouth was full of blood, and there was a long dent on his chest, which was due to the broken bones in his chest.
He was the leader of the golden-armored guards, and his cultivation level was at least as high as eight stars. However, in Xia Qingchen's hands, he was like paper and was knocked to the ground easily!
The soldiers in golden armor on both sides retreated frantically to both sides with numbness.
This...is this the true strength of the God of War?
terrible!
Xia Qingchen walked past them with his hands behind his back. The more than a thousand soldiers did not dare to breathe and kept retreating. No one dared to show his troops and fight!
He walked up to the golden-armored leader and stepped on his chest. The already seriously injured man turned his back and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were bulging and painful.
Xia Qingchen looked down at him and said indifferently: "I'm not bound, so what?"
A mere thousand soldiers, or the Ninth Prince's personal guards, just want him to be bound?
I, the Ninth Prince, don’t even have this ability!
"Tell the ninth prince! For the sake of him being the prince, save some face for him. Send Hua Wenlei to me within an hour. Today's matter can be forgotten! If not, I, Xia Qingchen, will come in person.
Mansion!!”
When Xia Qingchen comes in person, it's not just as simple as asking for someone!
Now that he has sent the person over obediently, he may still have some face left, but when that happens, Xia Qingchen will not give him any face!
With a tip of his toe, he kicked the golden-armored leader into the air, and then threw him into the golden-armored guards. He turned his back to the thousands of troops and shouted in a deep voice: "Relay my words exactly as they are, don't miss a word!"
After saying that, he stood there with his hands behind his back and waited silently.
An hour later, either Hua Wenlei appeared in front of him, or he appeared in front of Hua Wenlei!
More than a thousand golden armors retreated hastily, leaving behind the shocked pedestrians.
"As expected of the God of War, he dares to treat the Ninth Prince's guards like this!"
"It should be said that the Ninth Prince is too arrogant and arrogant! Who is he? He is qualified to attack Master Xia indiscriminately!"
"That's right! When Lord Xia was fighting in all directions and promoting my power in Liangjing, he was still fooling around among women!"
"Hey! Our land is too dark. Any dandy prince can attack the heroes who guard the country at will!"
"If Xia War God was born in the Zhongyun Realm, it would definitely not be like this, right?"
…
The Ninth Prince's Mansion.
In the east living room, there is a lookless young man about 20 years old. He should be in his youth, but he is leaning on the soft cushions with an old look.
On the left and right sides, there are beautiful maids who are as gentle as water, rubbing his shoulders and beating his back.
He is the ninth prince who is very popular these days.
He was once a playboy, but he finally showed his potential and became a flourishing heir, suppressing all his brothers and sisters.
On both sides of the living room, several distinguished guests were sitting.
Three of them are representatives from Feng Wang Palace, Wen Palace and Beast King Palace respectively. As for the last one, it is Hua Wen Lei who is very calm.
"Ninth Prince, you are reckless." The representative of Fengwang Palace was the confidant of the palace owner. He frowned and felt dissatisfied.
Just now, the Ninth Prince urgently called them over to discuss something.
It was only after the results came that we found out that the Ninth Prince took matters into his own hands and ordered his own bodyguard of a thousand men to arrest Xia Qingchen.
**** are very worried and dissatisfied.
The Wen Palace representative was a woman and said meticulously: "Let's not talk about Xia Qingchen's murder of Yu Tingtong. Hua Wenlei's only words cannot be used as evidence."
"Even if he really kills Xia Qingchen, he is still a member of the military palace. He should be executed by the military palace's supervision agency. Outsiders cannot make the decision without authorization! The ninth prince, you sent your own personal guard, and you are not being justified."
Even the representative of the Beast Palace shook his head: "This matter was indeed handled improperly."
The ninth prince does not hold any official position and is just a prince. What authority does he have to deal with a murder case, let alone one involving Xia Qingchen, who has made great contributions?
Isn't this just an attempt to provoke Xia Qingchen and give evidence to the world?
The Ninth Prince, who seemed to be sick, chuckled, waved his hands and said, "Everyone, don't worry. Is this Crown Prince such an ignorant person?"
There was a hint of depth in his eyes: "How can those soldiers and generals I sent suppress Xia Qingchen?"
"Then you still..." Wen Gong representative frowned.
The Ninth Prince smiled meaningfully: "I want to give Xia Qingchen a warning! He needs to know that there are people in Liangzhou City that he cannot afford to offend, so as not to become arrogant and interfere with my royal hunting event.
"
It turned out that he had never thought that he could arrest Xia Qingchen with just a palace guard.
The original intention was just to give Xia Qingchen a little warning.
"It's unnecessary!" The representative of the Fengwang Palace said solemnly: "You and Xia Qingchen have no enmity at all. There is no need to provoke him. Why bother making enemies for yourself?"
What's the point of giving Xia Qingchen a blow for no reason?
The Ninth Prince calmly took a grape sent by the maid and said leisurely: "You guys are too short-sighted! My father has a lot of opinions about Xia Qingchen. At this critical moment of selecting the successor, I am targeting him,
Only then can I comply with my father’s wishes.”
"If you are as close to Xia Qingchen as my eldest sister is, you will never be able to inherit the throne in this life."
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.
The seemingly careless Ninth Prince was actually thinking so deeply.
The representative of the Fengwang Palace stretched his eyebrows and looked at the Ninth Prince with a hint of fear. The Ninth Prince's scheming was several times deeper than that of the second son!
The second son only showed his emotions and anger, but the ninth son was as wise as a fool!
"But, is this really okay?" The Wen Palace representative was still worried: "From what I understand, Xia Qingchen is not easy to mess with."