The two female disciples of Baihua Sect looked flustered and hesitated to say a word.
"you……"
Xiang Cheng was about to open his mouth, but Han Xin stopped him and shook his head at him. Xiang Cheng was extremely angry, but didn't say anything more.
Ling Xuewei had already expected this scene. But she really didn't like the Mu family's method of threatening people on the street.
"What? No one can prove it? You committed a murder in the street and injured my young master Mu and many of his disciples. How do you three plan to settle this debt?"
Unexpectedly, Mu Jiazhi actually confused right and wrong and beat him up!
Xiang Chenghan's face turned dark, and he was so angry that he almost cursed!
Mu Jiazhi looked proud and even raised his chin provocatively at them, showing an expression of "What can you do to me?"
It seems that we are not immune today.
Xiang Cheng clenched his fists and said, "Xinzi, Junior Brother Mo, if there is a fight later, you should leave quickly! Go find Master! I don't believe they can really do anything to me!"
"No! Let's go together!"
"How can we not be together at this time! Even if you all stay, what will happen? In the end, the three of us will not suffer together! You might as well go and get the reinforcements first!"
"Then let Junior Brother Mo go back first..."
"None of you can escape today!"
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man had already expected it and asked his disciples to surround the entire street! Not to mention the people, not even a fly could fly out!
"Get them all! Catch the three of them!"
"It's better now, no one can run away."
"Who told you to talk so much nonsense!"
"You should wake me up soon!"
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes. At this time, the two of them were still thinking about bickering. She flew up and punched the person in the face, and then they quickly started fighting with the Mu family.
The street suddenly fell into chaos.
Soon, all three of them were more or less injured, but the other one was even worse. At least one or twenty of the Mu family disciples were knocked down by them. The middle-aged man's face became darker and darker as he looked at him, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore.
A loud shout, "Get out of the way!"
The disciples dispersed, and he flew up. His figure arrived in an instant. Xiang Cheng was caught off guard and was blown away by a palm.
"Nariko!"
Han Xin was shocked and turned pale, but when he finished speaking, he was also knocked away.
The opponent's speed was so fast that they didn't even have time to react!
An afterimage flashed in front of Ling Xuewei, but Kunpeng could only barely catch the slightest bit of the opponent's breath... She could feel the surge of spiritual pressure coming towards her face, but her body was frozen in place, unable to react.
Just when the wind of the palm was about to fall on her, suddenly a gust of air swept from an diagonal direction and hit the middle-aged man!
The middle-aged man landed and took a few steps back. Under the shocked eyes of all the disciples, he suddenly looked at the tall building next to the street, "Who is that person?!"
"Your Excellency is so majestic."
The window on the third floor suddenly opened, revealing a handsome young man, dressed in rich clothes and wearing a jade crown, with extraordinary aura. The one who took action was a guard beside him, standing with a sword in his arms, with invisible pressure on his body.
And down, it was extremely heavy.
The middle-aged man's expression changed the moment he saw him.
"Dugu Ye."
As soon as these three words came out, Xiang Cheng and Han Xin also looked surprised.
Dugu? Isn’t this the imperial surname of the Qiyuan Empire? Could it be that this person is...
"presumptuous!"
The guard suddenly moved and came to him in an instant, with his sword pressed against his neck, "Dare you call the master by his name?"
The scene fell silent.
Then there were the sounds of several people gasping.
When did this man draw his sword? It was too fast!
The middle-aged man's face also darkened.
"Xingdou, don't be rude."
The man above said calmly, and the guard named Xing Dou withdrew his sword, but the pressure on him still remained.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect to see His Highness the Ninth Prince of the Qiyuan Empire here."
really!
He is really the royal family of the Qiyuan Empire!
The Qiyuan Empire is one of the three major empires in the God Realm, and its status is second only to the Temple! Even the three major sects must be polite, let alone these aristocratic families. The royal families of the three major empires are even more noble.
, they are incomparable to the disciples of these aristocratic families. The Qiyuan Empire has a thousand-year history and a deep foundation. There are countless powerful people in the empire, and the Ninth Prince of the Qiyuan Empire in front of him is the most favored prince today, and also the most favored prince in recent years.
Come to the rising star.
Let alone him, I'm afraid even if the head of the family comes over, he has to be polite.
The guard beside Dugu Ye had just approached, and he had barely noticed the other person's aura.
Dugu Ye's guard strength is definitely above him!
Just a guard like this... He was secretly shocked.
"I am here to meet friends, but I didn't expect to see such a good show. Is the Mu family raising troops and mobilizing people like this just to deal with these three sect disciples?"
The middle-aged man couldn't figure out what the ninth prince meant, but he vaguely felt that he might not be able to take these three people away today.
"This palace happened to witness what happened just now. Do we need to go to the Mu family to explain the situation to the head of the Mu family?"
He was surprised, and then his face condensed slightly. Obviously, the ninth prince wanted to protect these three people. How did they establish a relationship with the royal family of the Qiyuan Empire? Why was it not mentioned in the previous intelligence?
His face looked gloomy for a moment.
Dugu Ye was not in a hurry, his handsome face was calm.
Soon, the middle-aged man spoke, "How dare you trouble His Highness the Ninth Prince? It's just a farce for the juniors. Since His Highness has spoken, I'm just trying to sell His Highness a face."
"Thank you very much." Dugu Ye didn't look surprised and thanked him with a smile.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and forcibly took Mu Jiazhi away regardless of his resistance.
The Mu family disciples quickly dispersed, as if the previous tit-for-tat confrontation was just a farce, and even the spectators quickly dispersed.
"Nariko, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, how about you?"
Han Xin and Ling Xuewei shook their heads.
At this time, the guard named Xing Dou came over.
"This young master, our Highness has invited you." Xingdou was facing Ling Xuewei.
Why?
Ling Xuewei was surprised, as were Xiang Cheng and Han Xin.
"Junior Brother Mo, do you know this Ninth Prince?"
She shook her head in confusion.
"please."
"Junior Brother Mo..."
"It's okay, I'll come when I go."
After appeasing the two of them, Ling Xuewei followed the guard upstairs.
"What do you think is going on?"
Han Xindao, "It should be okay, otherwise His Highness the Ninth Prince wouldn't have bothered to save us."
That's right.
…
Here, Ling Xuewei followed to the door of the private room. The guard knocked on the door. After hearing voices from inside, she opened the door. She nodded to him and walked in.
At a glance, he saw Dugu Ye sitting at the table.
"Mo Yan?"
Dugu Ye asked lightly, his expression did not fluctuate much, but there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes. (To be continued)