Chapter 211

"Zhao Fang!"

A joyful voice sounded.

Zhao Fang looked up and saw that he was dressed very refined and noble. Nangong Ling was walking towards him quickly.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I thought you weren't coming!"

Nangong Ling came to Zhao Fang and smiled.

"The beauty has an appointment, how dare not come!"

Hearing this, Nangong Ling's beautiful face suddenly flashed a blush of shame, which was really annoying.

The handsome young man not far away flashed a cold light in his eyes when he saw this scene.

"Ling'er, who is this brother?"

He stepped forward quickly with a smile on his face.

But when he saw Zhao Wanyue behind Zhao Fang, his eyes were slightly frozen and his heart was ecstatic: "ha ha, it's another great beauty. This flaming country is really a blessed land!"

Zhao Wanyue frowned slightly.

The young man's undisguised hot eyes made her very uncomfortable.

She snorted coldly.

In order to quit the young man slightly, her cold hum was mixed with the power of four-star Wu Zun.

But to her surprise.

When the young man opposite heard the cold hum, he didn't respond. It seemed that the power of his four-star Wu Zun had no effect on him.

"How could this happen?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Wanyue's eyes.

"Prince xue13, let me introduce him to you. His name is Zhao Fang. He is the special elder of our Danbao Pavilion."

Nangong Ling had a strong accent when talking about Prince Xue 13, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Fang and others. His reminder was clear without words.

"Snow thirteen prince?" Zhao Wanyue was surprised.

Only the prince of the snow empire who dominates the northern spiritual realm can have such a name in the whole barren northern spiritual realm.

She didn't expect that the object she was angry with just now had such a terrible identity.

At the thought of this, she was terrified.

His face turned pale!

As the other party's seventh class forces, if you want to clean up yourself, not to mention the Zhao family, even the flame country dare not say a word of No.

"Alchemist?"

The snow fell slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the young Zhao Fang was the special elder of Danbao Pavilion.

As for the Danbao Pavilion, he obviously knows something about it. Naturally, he knows the meaning of the special representative of the elders.

however.

He didn't take it to heart.

In his residence, there are also some top alchemists of the Yellow rank. Because he has more contact with alchemists, he does not have an admiration for alchemists like ordinary people.

"Zhao Fang, let me introduce you. This is the seventh class force, the 13th Prince of the snow empire and the prince of snow fall."

Nangong Ling's voice just fell, and Zhao Fang's expression didn't change much.

On the contrary, everyone around him showed a look of fear.

Zhao Fang is familiar with that expression.

Just like the separated children, they are even more awed when facing the legitimate elders of the Zhao family!

Xueluo enjoyed the people's eyes. When she looked around, her eyes showed a slight and imperceptible arrogance.

But soon he frowned.

His eyes fell on the opposite Zhao Fang. He found that Zhao Fang's expression was very flat from beginning to end.

In other words, Zhao Fang's eyes did not look at him again after he first looked at him.

It seems that he only deserves a glimpse of himself.

This discovery added a bit of haze and coldness to snow's handsome face, "I really don't know how to live or die!"

Nangong Ling took Zhao Fang into the palace wall.

Because Nangong Ling deliberately or unintentionally alienated herself, xueluo asked for no fun, so she put her goal on Zhao Wanyue.

Whisper to her from time to time.

Zhao Wanyue was frightened by each other's identity and background, but she was no longer presumptuous. She was very cautious in her words, especially when xueluo looked at herself, her naked hot eyes made her tremble in her heart.

Zhao Wanyue is not a pure girl like Nangong Ling. Naturally, she knows the meaning contained in her eyes.

If she could be liked by a prince of seventh class forces, Zhao Wanyue would be very happy.

But somehow.

She didn't have the slightest joy this time, but she felt a sense of disgust.

But xueluo's eyes were too pressing, which made her feel very annoyed. She turned her eyes to Zhao Fang for help many times.

But looking at the intimacy with Nangong Ling, Zhao Fang, who was unaware of the movement behind her, showed a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

"When Qingxuan left, it was a senior brother of her family who came to meet her. Now in retrospect, her expression at that time seemed to contain helplessness and reluctance."

"Do you mean that Qingxuan may not want to leave, but be forced by the order of the school?"

"It should be. And the elder martial brother who came to pick her up was also a little strange. I even felt a smell of demon blood on him."

"Demon blood?"

"Well, you know, our alchemists are extremely sensitive to this smell because they have been exposed to alchemy materials all year round."

"Xuanji sect is one of the three major sects of the flaming country. It is a noble and decent sect. How can its disciples be evil people who cultivate with demon blood?"

Zhao Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought it was not as simple as he thought.

"This banquet brings together the big and small forces in China. Should xuanjizong also send someone?"

Zhao Fang looks at Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling shook his head. "Xuanji sect sent a message: the old patriarch died suddenly and the new patriarch has not yet ascended the throne. At this critical moment of the alternation of the old and the new, they have no intention of foreign affairs and give up the matter of dividing and destroying the national territory."

Zhao Fang was silent and muttered to himself, "demon blood cultivation? The sudden death of the old patriarch?"

He felt more and more that xuanjizong's affairs were not simple.

"You don't have to worry. After Qingxuan leaves, I sent a team of family guards to protect her. As long as Wu Zun and the strong don't fight, Qingxuan will be safe and sound." Nangong Ling said.

Zhao Fang looked at Nangong Ling and said seriously, "thank you!"

Nangong Ling smiled lightly, but when he turned his head, a bitterness flashed on his face.

Led by Nangong Ling, Zhao Fang and his party were unimpeded.

Finally, Zhao Fang and Nangong Ling, Zhao Wanyue, two beautiful women with their own merits, walked into the hall in the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The snow fell on the way, so he took an excuse to leave.

In fact, he didn't go far, but stood on a corner and watched the scene quietly.

"Check it out for me. What's Zhao Fang's identity and origin?"

The sound of snow falling, without any emotion, is as cold as a piece of black ice,

"Yes!"

A voice came from the void, but soon disappeared.

"How dare you rob a woman from the prince? You deserve it? This time, the prince will let you personally feel the end of fighting against the prince!"

The snow poured out a touch of cold on the surface.

At the moment, he no longer had the previous gentle attitude, but became extremely vicious, like a poisonous snake!