Chapter 602

The main hall of Yuxi palace.

The lights were bright and lively.

"Our 19 princes are so arrogant. His highness King en, his highness king Qi and his highness King Yong all came, but he came late..."

At the banquet, someone said angrily.

The crowd glanced and recognized the identity of the speaker.

It is Pang Yu, the son of Pang Youde, the commander of the forbidden guards.

At the moment, Yuxi palace gathers the best of the younger generation of Yandu.

The prince of Yan is a part of it.

The nephews of other ministers are also part of it.

Pang Yu, who belongs to the public Secretary and minister, is more famous.

The leader of the forbidden guard army is not high in official position, but he is a relative of the Yan Emperor. He has a very important position and is also the object of many princes.

And this Pang Yu is the man from King en's house.

His words, in the ears of others, also represent the meaning of the king of grace.

King en is dissatisfied with King Jing!

The second prince took up his wine glass and sipped it gently, revealing a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

The third prince played with the folding fan in his hand and looked calm.

Beside him sat a woman in colorful clothes. The woman's appearance was very beautiful, as if she had come down to earth, passing through the eyes of all men at the banquet.

Even the king of grace, who sat in the first position, showed his strange eyes when he saw the woman in colorful clothes.

Of course, there is a deep layer of passionate greed in the depths of our eyes.

"Third, who is this?"

King en is the great prince. He is more than 100 years old, but his face is only a middle-aged man with great dignity and hegemony.

Looking closely, his appearance is slightly similar to that of Emperor Yan.

When King en opened his mouth, other people's curiosity was also hooked up, and they looked at the third prince, King Yong.

Seeing all the eyes on the field, they fell on themselves. The woman in colored clothes looked calm, unhappy and angry, and had a strong heart.

"Hehe, her name is nishang. She is the representative of King Yong's residence to participate in the demon slaughter ceremony this time."

King Yong smiled.

"Nishang?" the king murmured, "good name!"

However, they are more concerned about the words behind King Yong.

Being able to become the representative of King Yong's residence to participate in the demon killing ceremony shows that there are still some means to wear neon clothes.

Otherwise, it would not be worth the trust of King Yong.

King en's eyes flashed, but he laughed, "nishang girl, I don't know what conditions my three younger brothers use to invite the girl out of the mountain? I'm willing to pay ten times and want to invite the girl to become the representative of King en's house. How about?"

The king's words are already digging at the foot of the wall.

When King Yong heard the speech, his face changed slightly. He glanced at his clothes and soon returned to normal.

Nishang swept the king of grace and looked as calm as ever. She didn't mean to talk to him at all.

This makes king en's face a little uneasy.

What made king en more angry was that King Yong didn't seem to see his embarrassment and let himself make a fool of himself.

Other princes also saw King en's embarrassment.

But strangely enough.

No one spoke.

As if he was happy to see King en make a fool of himself.

The king of grace was a little angry, but he was the king of grace after all. It was impossible to be directly angry with nishang because of such a small matter.

however.

Just because he didn't speak doesn't mean that his men don't understand the king's mood.

Pang Yu Huoran got up and stared at nishang coldly, "Your Highness, don't you hear me?"

The neon dress looks calm and can't afford any waves.

Pang Yu's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly. He threw a fist at King en and the prince present. "Today, young talents from Yandu gather here. It's boring to drink alone. Let Pang come to help."

While talking, Pang Yu raised his knife and appeared in the scene.

His actions immediately drew cheers.

Pang Yu came directly to nishang and said in a deep voice, "Pang Yu, the forbidden guard, please give me your advice."

The people around immediately looked like watching a good play.

Some people have bad intentions in their eyes.

Nishang ignored.

"Ban. Guard Pang Yu, please give me your advice!"

Pang Yu opened his mouth again, and the sound was like thunder.

The woman in colorful clothes was beautiful and frowned. She glanced at Pang Yu and shouted coldly, "noisy!"

Just an ordinary reprimand.

But the sound, falling in Pang Yu's ears, sounded like countless thunder.

At the moment of roaring, Pang Yu stepped back five or six steps, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking shocked.

Such a sudden scene stunned everyone on the court.

Even King Yong's eyes were frozen.

He picked up the woman in colored clothes halfway. At that time, the other party was seriously injured, but strangely, on the second day after he rescued, the woman woke up and exuded a breath that frightened him.

When she learned that she had been saved by King Yong, the woman in colored clothes decided to repay her kindness, which led to the later demon slaughter ceremony.

But in fact.

King Yong just sensed the strange smell of the woman in colored clothes, but he didn't know how strong she was.

Right now.

It was the first time he saw a woman in colored clothes.

Exactly, it's an exit.

With just two words, Pang Yu was injured on the spot.

This strength is enough for everyone present to treat each other solemnly.

The king's eyes were frozen. The purple robed man sitting opposite him also raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise.

"No way, what can you see?"

The king of grace thought to preach and sat opposite him in the purple robe.

The man in purple frowned slightly and shook his head.

Seeing this, the king looked more dignified.

"King Yong seems to have found a wonderful helper this time." King en's eyes twinkled, with a bit of cold in his eyes.

"Shall I try her?" the man in purple said.

The king shook his head when he pondered a little. "This woman is very strange. I always feel that she is very dangerous. The demon killing ceremony is about to open. You are the main force of the prime minister's house this time. You can't lose."

The man in purple nodded and said nothing.

The scene was a little awkward at once.

However, under the gags of several interested people, this embarrassment was quickly covered up.

however.

After that, no one dared to find the trouble of the woman in colored clothes.

"What's the matter with King Jing? Does he really think he is the prince and let so many princes wait for him alone?"

Pang Yu, who took the healing pill and was basically unhindered, was very angry when he thought of what had just happened behind the scenes. He didn't dare to get angry at nishang. He could only fire at the king Jing who hadn't appeared yet but let everyone wait for a long time.

The other prince's eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that Pang Yu's words stirred his anger, and there was a faint flash of anger in his eyes.

"Hehe, who is this friend who misses me so much?"

Just then, a clear laughter came out.

Two figures appeared side by side in front of everyone in Yuxi hall.

Both of them looked very young, but they both exuded an unspeakable bearing.

These two people are Zhao Fang and King Jing.

Behind them, there was a middle-aged steward and Ning Xuanfeng who was abandoned and showed resentment.