The howling northwest wind blew.

Outside the eldest princess's mansion, everyone who came to congratulate her felt a sense of coldness.

One by one, he looked at the old man, and he was also wondering what happened recently? This disaster happened one after another.

The supreme master who was unattainable in the past and was enough to suppress a country's energy is now happening one after another.

"It's him!"

"Mei Lin Medical Immortal Flower Red Plum."

Those who come to congratulate him are all heroes of their lifetime and knowledgeable people, including many famous celebrities from the older generation.

In just over a dozen breaths, when the old man finished speaking, someone had already recognized who the old man was.

When King Jin heard this name, he looked at King Qin again, and subconsciously said in a low tone: "Remember when we were hunting together, did we see him from the elder brother?"

The King of Qin looked solemn. Don’t look at the two kings who were not old, but they were in their early thirties. However, none of the two kings was less than forty years old. The older King of Jin was close to fifty years old.

The past twenty years ago was not difficult for a strong man who had achieved great success at that time if the soul had already been completed, it would not be difficult to think about it carefully.

The King of Qin nodded slowly and said, "It's him."

The King of Jin's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were filled with a hint of playfulness. Who is this?

The cost of spending is quite large, and the old accounts from twenty years ago were dug out again.

"What do you think, fourth brother?"

The King of Qin stood still and said in a plain tone: "Auntie will deal with such small matters, so let's just wait and see what happens."

The King of Jin approved the saying: "The fourth brother said it well, and he should not trust the words of slander."

The two of them looked at each other and saw the ambition in each other's eyes. If it were the words of such slandering the Holy Emperor in the past, the two kings had already come forward to maintain the majesty of Daqian, but now they are different from the past.

The Holy Emperor has run away, and the false emperor is in power, and this is the opportunity for the two kings.

Killing the father and seizing the throne is indecent, but now you don’t have to bear the infamy, it is the best chance to seize the throne.

As long as the position is taken over, even if the father returns, it will be the Supreme Emperor. The two brothers have had a harmonious atmosphere and a happy mood in recent times, and there is no trace of fighting with each other, because of this potential tacit understanding.

The two kings have unclear attitudes. The prodigal son Yun who came to congratulate him was also a famous person of the older generation, but he was relatively active and never fell out of the list.

At this time, like a commentator, he personally explained to everyone: "The Immortal of the Meilin Medical Hua Hongmei was famous all over the country twenty years ago."

"One hand silver needle pierces the acupoint, known as specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases. I don't know how many people will die if they have been cured."

"I only remember that twenty years ago, the eldest princess worked tirelessly, traveled through mountains and rivers, and invited Hua Hongmei to treat King Heng."

"It's a pity that King Heng was seriously ill and was no longer able to save himself. He finally had to die in his prime."

The prodigal son Yun still has a nullity, and the part involving Ji Changkong was automatically removed.

The chaos outside the mansion lasted for less than a minute. A person from the mansion hurried out. Zhao Wuji, with wide bones, walked out of the mansion with his head held high and his chest held high.

The pace is relatively steady and there has never been a panic as a result of major events.

Zhao Wuji came to the door and looked at the old man standing out from the crowd. He was alone in the world and said without saying a word: "Come on the trick."

"No matter where you don't have any difference."

"The Meilin Medical Immortal Hua Hongmei had already traveled to Middle Earth twenty years ago, and many people knew about it at that time."

Zhao Wuji looked at an old man in brocade robe with silver hair and white hair: "Senior Wang should have heard of it too?"

The old man in brocade robe stroked his long beard and nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Although it was not known to everyone in the world at that time, it was not a secret person. I heard that it was for the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor of Tianwei to cure his illness. For this reason, the head master of the Chu of the Chu in Xuanjing promised to take action to cleanse his muscles and help him break through the Dharma."

"The news came out at that time, and I was still envious."

One by one, one by one, looked at Hua Hongmei. Most of the people who knew Hua Hongmei were heard of it.

Even if I have seen Hua Hongmei, I have only a few faces. Twenty years have passed, and it is unknown if someone deliberately dresses up like this.

The King of Qin looked at the suspicious gazes and snorted coldly. They were all sloppy. Is it true or false? Some of them knew it and still pretended not to know here.

He looked at Zhao Wuji, and his eyes were full of appreciation. This person became a climate and did his job neatly.

Mr. Chen Da’s teachings are really good at teaching. Originally, Zhao Wuji is the top ten in the list of people, the dragon among the people, but if you want to become a talented person at a young age, you still have to train for ten or twenty years.

But now after Mr. Chen Da’s training, it has only been a short period of time that ordinary people have completed the transformation of ten years.

Hua Hongmei wanted to speak, but Zhao Wuji didn't give him any chance. At this time, what he wanted was to be clean and neat, cut the mess quickly, and give him a chance to distinguish, which was undoubtedly asking for trouble.

Zhao Wuji took a step forward and grabbed Hua Hongmei with wide fingers.

The bones moved and collided with each other, making a sound of gold and silver. The force of the fingers was not revealed, but there was no leakage at all.

Hua Hongmei's shoulders shook, and her thin body was like a loach. With a slight trembling, she suddenly felt slippery and could not stop her hands. No matter how many attacks you can attack, you will not be able to see you.

Zhao Wuji's grab was lost, and five fingers in the air closed, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

A punch hits down from top to bottom, and the intention of the fist is erect, and the general trend is surging, shocking the mind, and there is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid.

Hua Hongmei couldn't dodge and rolled directly on the ground. The fist's momentum changed in the middle, like a shadow following him. A scabbard suddenly emerged and intercepted Zhao Wuji.

The scabbard suddenly appeared, and the sword energy suddenly erupted. The sword energy sucked and spitted the sharp edge, attacking Zhao Wuji's face.

Zhao Wuji rolled in his fist, his arms stretched, and his sword energy continued to collapse, and he stopped looking at the person who suddenly took action.

This is a man in his thirties. He has short black beards on his lips, black sleeves and cuffs with thin golden lines on it, and three crooked lines are embroidered. If you look at the overall picture, you can probably see a pattern that looks like a knife and a sword.

Zhao Wuji's expression was as usual, and his tone was slowly said: "Badao Villa, Thunder Knife Sun Liheng."

"It seems that you did the Badao Villa to disrupt His Royal Highness's celebration today?"

Sun Liheng held the scabbard and stood in front of Zhao Wuji, saying in a plain tone: "Sun does not dare to disturb His Highness's celebration."

"It's just that this matter involves the private affairs of His Highness the Princess and is related to the reputation of the emperor. How could it be so hasty?"

"Now the famous celebrities in the world gather together, and there are two nobles, King of Jin and King of Qin, here. Why didn't Zhao arrest the gods decide the case here? He also gave the emperor a clear innocence and gave His Highness the eldest princess an explanation."

Zhao Wuji sneered, but had never answered the words. He took a step forward and walked towards Hua Hongmei who was hiding from afar. He said in a calm tone: "The laws of the court cannot be questioned by you, the people."

"If you want me to give you an explanation, go and ask the Lord to give the imperial edict."

"good."

“It’s right.”

The King of Qin stood aside, stroking his hands and preaching.

This sentence says that the King of Qin was impressed. No matter how strong Zhou Dufu of Badao Villa was, he was still a sacred man. A disciple of Badao Villa dared to criticize the court and command a god to do what to do.

Such a worldly world is really a fatherless person.

Looking at Zhao Wuji who was intertwining with him, Sun Liheng's face darkened, and a piece of ashen appeared. The scabbard in his arms clanged, and the knife was unsheathed and slashed out with one knife.

A white light appeared, but the knife was invisible.

This speedy sword was like a thunderous sword.

It's almost incredible.

Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold, and he punched out with a punch, and the essence of the fist intention was released.

The boxing intention of overcoming ten thousand people, high above, looking down at all sentient beings is fully demonstrated at this moment.

The iron fist came back and hit the blade. The fist intention was as solid as it was, and it was derived layer by layer, like steel, and the impact made a metal knocking sound.

The blade moved away and flew out slanted.

Sun Liheng's arm trembled, and he watched the punch move forward and hit him.

Sun Liheng flew out like a cannonball and hit the tall wall next to it. Cracks appeared on the wall.

The cracks were like spider webs. Sun Liheng was embedded on the wall, spitting blood in his mouth, and his eyes were confused, and he couldn't believe this scene.

Zhao Wuji looked at the appearance of the Marquis of Wei in the distance, held Hua Hongmei in his hand, and slowly nodded, withdrew his gaze and walked to Sun Liheng with great strides, and lifted Sun Liheng up.

He said in a cold tone: "Five years ago, on the list of people, you rely on your age to overwhelm me."

"I haven't seen each other for a few years, my martial arts have not made much progress, and I dared to leave Badao Villa before I even had the soul stabilized."

"Collaborate with bandits and mess with me. Today I entered six doors, so don't think about going out."

"The farce is over, please come in."

Zhao Wuji looked around and began to invite everyone into the mansion.

Wei Hou held Hua Hongmei, who was caught, and his mouth was closed at this time, and hesitated to say something, but he couldn't say a word and did not give Hua Hongmei a chance to cause trouble.

Just as I was about to enter the mansion, "I'd better tell the matter."

A gentle voice sounded, and a handsome young man came from afar.

Standing in front of everyone, facing everyone's eyes calmly.

"This is related to the reputation of the father, and it makes people misunderstand. Wouldn't it hurt the dragon's face?"

"What do you think of the second brother and the fourth brother?"

The King of Qin sneered repeatedly, and the King of Jin smiled faintly and said in an acknowledged tone: "The one who Father loves the most is you, Ninth Brother. If you speak, why would the second brother not agree?"

When the King of Qin listened to King Jin's words, his sneer also turned into a bright smile, and he said in a gentle tone: "Old Jiu, you are the only one who is favored by the emperor, so you will do whatever you want."

"There is no need to ask us brothers."

King Zhou looked at Zhao Wuji and said in a faint tone: "It is better to investigate this matter clearly in front of all the celebrities in the world."
Chapter completed!