Chen Dong didn't know if this brand would work, but it worked well in other cities.
Qingyun Temple is the well-deserved number one sect in this world. The inner disciples of Qingyun Temple also enjoy many privileges and can even fly freely in some small cities.
When the coachman saw this sign, his expression immediately became serious. After much hesitation, he finally took back his whip.
"What's going on?" asked the driver in the carriage behind.
"They are the inner disciples of Qingyun Temple. They want their cars to pass first." The driver answered honestly.
The expression of the coachman behind also changed, and he passed on the words one after another.
Street entrance, a hundred meters away.
There is a super gorgeous carriage parked here, with some golden patterns tattooed on the carriage. Even the wheels have been washed spotlessly and are shiny.
There were soft yellow cushions everywhere in the carriage. A lazy-looking young man was lying on it. There were three or four beautiful maids on both sides. Some were massaging his shoulders, some were massaging his calves, and some were massaging his calves.
He stuffed the peeled grapes into his mouth.
There are many people with noble status, but there are not many who enjoy it as much as he does.
At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.
The young master looked impatient: "What's going on? Why are you stopping? Don't delay my meeting with my father!"
A guard suddenly rushed to the window and carefully explained the situation ahead.
"What did you say?!" Young Master immediately sat up with a look of surprise and surprise on his face: "The inner disciples of Qingyun Temple blocked the way?"
"Yes." The guard said respectfully.
"Then do you know who I am?" Young Master said, pointing to his nose.
The guard didn't know why the young master raised this question, but he still said seriously: "You are the third son of Yan Zu and the third prince of the Yan Dynasty..."
"Then it's over?!" The third prince said with an annoyed look: "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? I am the dignified third prince Yanji, and I want to make way for the inner disciples of Qingyun Temple? You actually
You really stopped, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
In his eyes, this guard was extremely stupid.
The guard looked embarrassed and said: "But Mr. Yan Zu has always respected Qingyun Temple. He always said that Qingyun Temple made great contributions to the demon-killing war hundreds of years ago, and asked the royal family to see the disciples of Qingyun Temple.
It must be treated with courtesy..."
Seeing that the third prince's face became increasingly ugly, the guard quickly said: "Of course, no disciple of Qingyun Temple would really take himself seriously, let alone use chicken feathers as arrows to dare to go against the royal family...
…This Qingyun Temple
The disciple seems to have lost his mind and is stuck in the street like a log. Of course we can force his way through, but it won’t sound good if the news spreads... especially if it reaches the ears of Yanzu... Third Prince, how about that?
Let him pass first?"
"Absurd!" The third prince slapped the window lattice fiercely and said: "How can my majestic third prince make way for him? Father, it's just casual talk, there is no need to take it seriously! Hundreds of years have passed since the war against demons.
When did they praise Qingyun Temple, does a small inner disciple want to ride on my head? Come on, follow me, I want to take care of him personally and let him know that Qingyun Temple is nothing special. After all, Qingyun Temple is nothing special.
Guan also serves our royal family!"
The third prince strode forward, and the guard had no choice but to call on everyone to follow him.
In an instant, at least a hundred guards followed the third prince to the incident point in the middle of the street, and surrounded Chen Dong.
The pedestrians and grooms on both sides shook their heads slightly, thinking that this young man was going to be in bad luck.
Looking at this scene, Chen Dong of course frowned slightly.
When he first held up the sign, he just wanted to know whether the status of "Inner Disciple of Qingyun Temple" would work. If it worked, it would be best, but if it didn't, forget it.
It won't lead to such a big battle, right?
The third prince came to Chen Dong, looked at Chen Dong up and down, and said calmly: "A disciple of the inner sect of Qingyun Temple?"
"Yes." Chen Dong said.
"Why do you cover yourself so tightly?" the third prince asked again.
Chen Dong put on a hat and covered his cheeks because he didn't want people from Feibao Tower and the Alchemist Guild to recognize him, but he certainly couldn't tell the truth, so he said calmly: "I am performing a secret mission."
"Hahaha, are you telling a secret in front of me?" The third prince pointed at his nose and said, "Then do you know who I am?"
Chen Dong shook his head: "I don't know."
But he has already seen that this young man's identity must be extraordinary, and his clothes and battle array are quite gorgeous and pompous.
A guard next to him immediately said: "This is the third prince of the Yan Dynasty, Yan Ji!"
The third prince immediately raised his head proudly, obviously very proud of his identity.
Pedestrians and carriage drivers on both sides were shocked when they heard this name. They knelt down one after another, and the sound of mountains and tsunamis sounded: "Greetings to the Third Prince!"
Chen Dong is a modern person from Earth and does not have the habit of kneeling when meeting people.
The reason why I knelt down to Yun Zhongzi before was because Yun Zhongzi was old enough, and it was natural for juniors to kneel to their seniors.
Of course, knowing the identity of the person in front of him, Chen Dong was still very shocked. He didn't expect that he would stop a prince from the royal family just by stopping him on the street!
I definitely didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today.
He had already offended the Feibao Tower, the Alchemist Guild, etc. in the past, and he didn't want to offend any princes again.
So Chen Dong cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Sorry, I was the one who was rude. I'll leave right now."
Seeing Chen Dong's sudden retreat, the third prince felt proud for a moment, and then saw that Chen Dong didn't even kneel down and turned around to leave, no doubt he became angry.
"Stop him if you want, and leave if you want. What do you think of my third prince? Take him down and deal with him properly!"
The third prince gave an order, and hundreds of guards roared forward.
Chen Dong will definitely not sit still and wait for death.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately used Baji Fist, knocking the guards away one by one with "bang bang bang bang", and the screams of "wow wow ah ah" resounded throughout the whole neighborhood.
Being able to be the bodyguard of the Third Prince certainly has extraordinary skills, but Chen Dong is not a vegetarian either, he is also a level two psychic after all!
After taking care of these guards, Chen Dong ran away. Fortunately, he didn't show his face. After running away, once he changed his clothes, no matter what the third prince or the third princess, who would know him?
Chen Dong's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards an alley opposite him like lightning.
You can't fly away directly. In a huge city like Shangjing, there must be strong men patrolling the sky. Instead, you will fall into a trap.
Hiding in an alley is the best option.
But at this moment, a golden body suddenly descended from the sky. Not only did it stop in front of Chen Dong, but it also kicked Chen Dong's chest hard.
It was as fast as the wind, so that only an afterimage was left!
Chen Dong quickly raised his arms to block it.
But after a loud "bang" sound, Chen Dong was hit hard and was knocked back several steps.
What a powerful force!
Chen Dong was filled with horror, and the other party didn't seem to be using all his strength. Shangjing was indeed a place where dragons and tigers were hidden.
But think about it carefully, this is the third prince, and it is normal to have expert guards around him.
With this move, Chen Dong was forced back to the scene of the incident, and the guards surrounded him again.
The golden shadow also became clear. It was an old man who was at least sixty years old. He was wearing a golden armor and was standing not far away staring at Chen Dong. It seemed that if Chen Dong made any move again, he would be even more rude.
"Haha, Mr. Jin, thank you for your hard work!" The third prince smiled with satisfaction.
"Third Prince, there is no need to be formal. It is my duty to protect you." The golden shadow flashed past, and Mr. Jin had disappeared.
But everyone knows that he must still be around!
"Do you still want to run away this time?" The third prince came to Chen Dong, his expression becoming more and more proud.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Dong said solemnly.
"What do you think I want to do?" The third prince touched his nose and said arrogantly: "Whoever blocks my way and beats me up, the disciples of Qingyunguan are too arrogant. It's really hard to get rid of me without beating you half to death.
The anger in my heart, someone is coming..."
The guards surrounded him again.
At this moment, Chen Dong suddenly pulled out a sword with a "swish" sound.
The long sword is full of light, and the hilt is covered with pearls and jade.
"Okay, do you still want to resist?" The third prince's face was filled with anger, and he suddenly felt murderous.
At the street corner, the golden figure also appeared again.
But the next second, there was a "pop" sound, and the third prince knelt down!
Everyone at the scene was stunned, including the golden shadow, who also stopped and stared at the third prince kneeling on the ground in surprise.
"Liu... Liuyu Sword..." The third prince looked up at the sword in Chen Dong's hand, with an earthy gray color full of fear on his face.
Others may not recognize this sword, but how can he, the third prince, recognize it?
This is the personal sacred object of Yanzu. There has always been a saying in the royal family that "seeing this sword is like seeing myself".
The third prince really couldn't figure out how the Liuyu Sword could appear in the hands of this inner disciple of Qingyun Temple?
Chen Dong held the flowing jade sword in his hand and said calmly: "Are you still going to deal with me now?"
"No...I dare not..." the third prince said tremblingly.
"Can I go first?"
"Can...can..."
Chen Dong sneered, put away his sword, and then flew onto the carriage from before.
This flowing jade sword was originally given to Chen Dong by Yanzu for Chen Dong to use when he returned to Earth. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy now.
"Let's go!" Chen Dong said to the driver.
Although the coachman didn't know Chen Dong's identity, seeing that the third prince was kneeling before him, how could he dare not obey his order? He immediately drove the carriage and walked forward slowly.
The carriage blocked by the third prince in the street immediately moved out of the way.
"Drive!" The coachman whipped his whip, and the horse galloped wildly on the road.
Not to mention Chen Dong, even the coachman felt so happy that the third prince's carriage had to give way to him. This matter could at least be bragging to his colleagues for a lifetime!