Chapter 639: The Eleventh Prince! (2 more)

Hearing that Xia Houlie spoke so rudely, Deng Xian's expression changed slightly. According to his temperament, if it had been a few years ago, he would have been unable to bear the sword and invite a fight.

"General Xiahou, it is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. However, your calf is a bit old, right?"

At this time, Wen Tingguang and others quickly walked down the tower and stood beside Deng Xian. The person who just spoke was Ling Feng.

After all, Deng Xian and Yan Cangtian are also old friends, not to mention that he was suppressed by Yan Jinghong before. When his life was hanging by a thread, it was Old General Deng who came to help. Now that Xia Houlie has disrespected Deng Xian, Ling Feng will naturally retaliate. color.

"Um?"

Xia Houlie's eyes widened, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Ling Feng's stretched out hand, showing a hint of anger.

The aura of the king-level powerhouse exploded, as if he was going to crush this talkative boy to the ground.

Ling Feng was unafraid and opened his sword directly. His eyes met with Xia Houlie's and they faced each other tit for tat without giving in at all.

It’s a joke. During his trip to the Demon Realm, Ling Feng had even seen several Demon Emperors, and even the “Kong” in the Ancient Cave of Time, who wouldn’t kill Xia Houlie hundreds of blocks in an instant.

If you try to suppress yourself just based on your momentum, that would be too disrespectful.

What's more, the aura on Xia Houlie's body was more of a murderous aura, a domineering murderous aura formed by killing countless people on the battlefield and drinking countless blood. However, Ling Feng possessed the killing intent of the sword. Although he did not kill many people, the murderous intent in him was more concentrated than Xia Houlie's.

"How can it be!"

A trace of shock flashed in Xia Houlie's eyes. From this young man, he actually felt a murderous aura that was more fierce than his own. There was no trace of mixed aura, it was the purest murderous aura!

Deng Xian, Wen Tingguang, and even me, Yue Tengfeng, were also slightly surprised. They didn't expect that Ling Feng could remain unmoved by the aura of a king-level powerhouse.

In this way, it can be regarded as a win for Deng Xian.

After all, Ling Feng was just a junior, and it was hard for Xia Houlie to show his true ability against him.

After being unable to suppress a young boy for a long time, Xia Houlie felt his face was dull. He snorted softly, restrained his breath, and said in a deep voice: "Old General Deng, please take us to the hotel. The eleventh prince is on the carriage. Your Highness, you must be tired after a long journey."

"The Eleventh Prince!"

Deng Xian's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that the Tianyang Empire would directly send the prince here this time!

"I have already ordered people to pack up the hotel. Tomorrow morning, everyone can enter the palace to meet the saint."

Deng Xian raised his hand, and a guard of honor stepped forward to clear the way, leading the Tianyang Empire's envoys to stay at the hotel.

Xia Houlie turned over and jumped onto the demon horse, glanced at Ling Feng fiercely, and immediately led the horse team of the envoy group and moved forward slowly with the honor guard.

After all, he was in the capital of the Tianbai Empire, and Xia Houlie did not dare to be too arrogant.

Liu Hongzhang's fellow also followed him. With a flattering look on his face, he nodded and bowed, and introduced Xia Houlie to some customs and customs of the imperial capital.

"Hmph, you look like a slave, you have disgraced my Tianbai Empire!"

Deng Xian snorted coldly, turned to look at Wen Tingguang, and said solemnly: "Mr. Wen Ge, we are also the elders, what do you think?"

"Liu Hongzhang is not as simple as he seems on the surface." Wen Tingguang said with a faint smile: "It is not something ordinary people can do that can bend and stretch. The reason why the sect leader sent him to entertain these envoys from the Tianyang Empire is also because he wants to Use him to paralyze these people."

"Sect Leader Yue is indeed not an ordinary person!" Deng Xian couldn't help but sigh. As a martial artist, he had never thought of these things.

Ling Feng also touched the bridge of his nose and couldn't help but secretly admire him. Although he is a little clever, compared with a big man like Yue Zhonglian who has experienced many storms, he is still a little too young.

"By the way, little friend Ling Feng, why are you here?"

Old General Deng stared at Ling Feng with squinted eyes and smiled slightly: "I was really shocked when I saw you!"

"It's a long story, but this time the Tianyang Empire's envoys will probably go in vain."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed coldly, revealing a cruel smile.

"You kid, you can always do something unexpected." Old General Deng stroked his long beard and laughed loudly: "Well, as long as it doesn't endanger the empire, you can just go ahead and do it."

"Thank you, Mr. Deng."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. He had already planned everything in his mind. For the time being, only Wen Tingguang and Yue Tengfeng knew. As for Deng Xian, there was no need to get involved.

"Little guy, our little ancestor has been talking about you a lot lately. You have to go see her when you have time, otherwise I will be tortured to death by her."

General Deng suddenly remembered something again, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Who else but Deng Yongshi could make Old General Deng so worried.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, the figure of Deng Yongshi flashed in his mind, his student...

"Okay, I will definitely visit you at home when I have time."

Ling Feng nodded, looked at Wen Tingguang, and said slowly: "Mr. Wenge, let's go to the hotel quickly and see when those guys want people!"

"That's fine. General Deng, I'll take my leave first."

Wen Tingguang bowed to Deng Xian and immediately rushed to the hotel with a group of personal guards.

"What kind of medicine are these guys selling in the gourd?" Old General Deng narrowed his eyes, looked at the backs of Ling Feng and others, shook his head and smiled, "That's all, with that little slick guy here, we can't suffer much."

In this regard, Ling Feng and Yan Cangtian are of the same origin.

Yan Cangtian's style is to eat everything without losing money!

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The Tianyang Empire was, after all, a great empire, so the pavilion prepared for the Tianyang envoys was naturally as grand as possible, almost like an extremely luxurious manor.

Arriving in front of the hotel, Xia Houlie got off his horse, walked behind the carriage, and opened the curtain of the first carriage. There sat a very young man sitting inside, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"Your Highness, the hotel has arrived." Xia Houlie said respectfully.

"Um."

The eleventh prince just nodded slightly, stood up slowly, and jumped off the carriage.

The eleventh prince's whole body was like a ball of flame. As soon as he hit the ground, even the ground was burned with a trace of burnt yellow color. The soldiers around were sweating profusely, but they did not dare to say anything for fear of offending the prince.

Liu Hongzhang's eyelids twitched slightly. This was the first time he saw the eleventh prince stepping out of the carriage since he left the city to greet the envoys.

With such condensed real fire wrapping around his body, this eleventh prince is by no means an ordinary person!