Chapter 603

With the appearance of Zhao Fang and King Jing.

The focus of everyone on the court was on King Jing and Zhao Fang.

Of course, relatively speaking, more fell on King Jing.

The king of grace, the king of Qi, the king of Yong, the seventh Prince Zhao, the purple robed man Ning Wudao and others were all expressionless.

They looked at King Jing with unusual eyes.

But in this ordinary, it has a somewhat intriguing taste.

"Nineteen, I've seen your royal brothers!"

King Jing glanced around, hugged his fist slightly and saluted with a smile.

In addition to the prince, the children of other ministers and ministers also hugged each other slightly.

Only men in purple robes and women in colored clothes looked plain and unresponsive.

Zhao Fang stood calmly, not like King Jing. His indifferent manner immediately attracted the attention of many people.

In particular, the "arrogant" attitude has attracted the dissatisfaction of many Gongqing's children.

Pang Yu is one of them.

Before he began to scold Zhao Fang, Ning Xuanfeng, who followed behind Zhao Fang, saw the purple robed man sitting opposite King en as if he saw the Savior. He rushed over and screamed, "brother Wudao, please avenge me!"

This sudden scene immediately made people focus their attention from King Jing to Ning Xuanfeng.

"Well, isn't that ningxuan wind?"

"Who was he beaten by? It's so sad!"

"I can't feel his cultivation. He has become a disabled man!"

After noticing the abnormal state of Ning Xuanfeng's body, the people's faces changed slightly.

Even the purple robed man had a deep and calm look, and a dark killing opportunity flashed through his eyes.

This murderous opportunity filled the whole hall, making many people pale.

"Yixing dizun!"

The crowd exclaimed, and an astonishment flashed in their eyes.

"It's so strong!"

The other princes looked a little ugly.

They all know that Ning Wudao is very close to the king of grace and is almost the king's loyal.

The stronger his strength, the stronger the power of the king of grace.

and.

Ning Wudao is also the main force to participate in the demon killing ceremony. This strength can almost surpass the younger generation. Who can compete with it?

"What's going on?"

Ning Wudao's words are calm, but they contain an awe inspiring power.

"Eldest brother, it's all him. He humiliated our prime minister's house and was heard by my younger brother. My younger brother wanted to argue with him. He not only killed my entourage, but also abolished my accomplishments by virtue of his high accomplishments!"

Ning Xuanfeng pointed to Zhao Fang, with a thick resentment and hatred in his eyes.

There was an uproar.

When he was stunned, his eyes fell on Zhao Fang. They didn't expect that this guy who seemed harmless to humans and animals should be so cruel!

of course.

There are also some aristocratic families who know Ning Xuanfeng, but they turn their lips and don't believe Ning Xuanfeng's words at all.

I'd rather have no way than believe it.

But it doesn't matter.

What's important is that Ning Xuanfeng is from the prime minister's house. Now he has been humiliated in public and abandoned his cultivation.

This matter.

If he ignores it, where is the majesty of the prime minister's house?

Ignoring Ning Xuanfeng, Ning Wudao looked at King Jing, "Your Highness King Jing, I don't know if it's possible?"

Ning Wudao is extremely arrogant. Even in the face of the prince, he can't sit still.

It's like he's the real prince.

King Jing ignored them and ignored them directly.

This silent slap immediately made Ning Wudao look gloomy.

But king Jing is king Jing after all.

Even if he is no longer popular, he is also the prince and can't compete with himself.

Although he can despise King Jing, it doesn't mean that he can use force against King Jing. In this case, even his father and Prime Minister Ning Chuan can't save him.

"Nineteen, you've been in the backcountry like blood rock for a long time. Don't you even understand etiquette?"

The king humed coldly.

"Etiquette is for the matching person. Does he deserve it?"

King Jing smiled, but his words were like a loud slap on Ning Wudao's face.

Ning Wudao's indifference changed a little.

King en's eyes were a little more gloomy. He didn't expect that King Jing dared to contradict himself in public. Moreover, his attitude was so tough, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

It's not just the king of grace.

King Qi, King Yong and King Zhao were all surprised.

They don't understand that King Jing has the confidence to talk to King en like this.

"Nineteen, you've really grown up, and you're beginning to look arrogant!" the king's face returned to normal, and there was a sense of indifference in his calm voice.

however.

He didn't speak again. He believed that Ning Wudao could handle such a small matter.

"I don't care who you are or who is standing behind you. I give up my accomplishments and apologize to Ning Xuanfeng. I will give you a way to live in front of King Jing, otherwise..."

Ning Wudao's eyes fell on Zhao Fang.

Perhaps it was because he ate flat at King Jing that he was particularly overbearing and domineering in the face of Zhao Fang, and it was an irresistible tone.

Like King Jing, Zhao Fang ignored him. His eyes fell on the woman in colored clothes when he entered the field.

I don't know why.

He always felt as if he had seen each other somewhere.

"Have we met?"

Zhao Fang looked at the woman in colorful clothes.

As soon as he said this, he looked rather pathless and immediately became gloomy.

It's just that King Jing ignored him. Although he has little potential, he is the prince after all and his blood is noble.

But what is a man now who dares to ignore himself?

Ning Wudao's eyes flashed a killing intention.

"Yes." the woman in colored clothes took a deep look at Zhao, concise and comprehensive.

The sensation caused by the woman in colorful clothes is no less than Zhao Fang's disregard of Ning Wudao.

Since the banquet, the woman in colored clothes has never spoken.

The only time, that is to drink back Pang Yu.

That's why women in colorful clothes have become the type of iceberg beauty in the eyes of people.

even to the extent that.

They are still thinking that this kind of woman, it is estimated that she will not pay attention to anyone who talks to her.

But the scene in front of them exceeded their expectations.

In particular, the king of grace, who was thinking about the women in colorful clothes, looked more gloomy, looked at Zhao Fang's eyes, and rushed out with an undisguised intention to kill.

"You want to die!"

Ning had no way to drink, and his killing intention was undisguised. His respect for cultivation completely broke out and looked coldly at Zhao Fang.

"Lying trough, the boss can do whatever he says."

Still thinking about where it was, Zhao Fang, who had seen a woman in colored clothes, immediately picked up his eyebrows when he saw Ning Wudao's hand.

He did not retreat. In the palm of his hand, there was a netherworld cyclone gathering.

Huangquan road!

As soon as Zhao Fang threw out, a yellow spring road more than 100 feet high appeared in front of Ning Wudao.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Everyone around was surprised.

It is the first time that people have seen this wonderful way of fighting.