"What are you arguing about?"
At this moment, a voice rang out.
Two or three people walked over from the distance. One of them was a young man wearing a gorgeous robe and exuding an aura of nobility. One look and it was obvious that his identity was unspeakably noble.
Beside this young man were two old men with imposing auras. As they walked over, they were like mountains. Shockingly, they were early stage divine realm cultivators, not any weaker than Tan Bo.
Seeing these three, Tan Bo jumped in fright and hurriedly cupped his hands, "Young Master Chang, why are you here? Sorry for not going out to meet you. Sorry for not going out to meet you. "
He immediately recognized that this man was no ordinary person. He was the third son of Soul Palace's lord, Chang Chi. The two beside him were Chang Chi's left and right arms. They were also soul palace elders with high positions.
After all, among the many Soul Palace Elders, different people had completely different statuses. There were different ranks and ranks.
Not to mention, this was the soul palace lord's son, equivalent to a country's prince. He didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him.
"I came out for a walk this time to find the culprit who killed my big brother Chang Feng. I think he's called Master Mutaito." Chang Chi was murderous, "That culprit was very arrogant. After killing my big brother, he still dared to leave his name, angering my father. He swore to catch the culprit and tear him to pieces."
"By the way, did you find anything? Do you know anything about the wind blowing the grass?"
He looked at Tan Bo.
"No, I just arrived at Huaining City and don't have any clues." In reality, Tan Bo had come to Huaining City to investigate this matter.
Now that soul palace lord Chang Shisheng had given the order, the entire Blood Soul Continent was shaken. Even elders like them were sent to various places to search for the culprit.
"Whatever, I can tell you don't know anything just by looking at you."
Chang Chi did not mind. Soon, his attention was focused on Xia Ping and Liu Rulan. His eyes lit up when he saw Liu Rulan. Although Liu Rulan had disguised her beautiful face, her unique aura, figure, and charm were enough to move a man. She exuded an unusual charm that made people want to have sex with her.
"Zhuo Hao, who is this lady?"
Chang Chi asked, his tone arrogant and commanding as he questioned Xia Ping, as if he were a superior interrogating his subordinate.
"My woman."
Xia Ping said plainly as he hugged Liu Rulan's slender waist. Her voluptuous figure was pressed tightly against his body. Liu Rulan's pretty face instantly turned red, but she did not struggle at all. It was as if her entire body had softened into his.
"Not bad. Send it to my room later. I'll put in a good word for you to my father," Chang Chi said matter-of-factly. He wanted to ask Xia Ping for Liu Rulan.
To him, this was an extremely ordinary and small matter. As the son of the Hall of Souls' Hall Master, his status was extremely noble, like that of a prince. Thus, heading to the various large cities of the Blood Soul Continent was equivalent to lowering himself to pay a private visit.
Every time he arrived at a large city, those large families or Soul Palace branch palace cadres would come up to curry favor with him. As long as he liked something, they would give it to him.
In fact, as long as he took a fancy to something, he would immediately give it to him without any hesitation. Even if he had to send his wife or daughter to serve him, he wouldn't hesitate.
As long as they could win his favor, they would immediately obtain great benefits.
In reality, his father, Chang Shisheng, was the same. As the Soul Palace Master, he often visited incognito and left behind countless illegitimate children in the Blood Soul Continent.
Hearing this, Liu Rulan's expression turned ugly. She knew that in the Blood Soul Continent, men were superior to women. In a feudal society, women basically did not have much status.
This was especially true for some important figures. If they took a fancy to a beautiful woman, they could even rob her on the street. Whoever dared to resist would be beaten to death on the spot.
"Send it to your room?"
Xia Ping looked at Chang Chi as if he was looking at an idiot. "Who do you think you are? Have you ever weighed yourself before? Do you think you're so great just because you're the son of the Soul Palace Master?! "
"Usually, I don't bicker with you because I'm giving face to your father. Do you really think you're so great? Do you believe that I won't break all three of your legs on the spot and let you walk out of here horizontally today?"
What?!
Not only Tan Bo, but even the Huai Ning City branch palace's officers were stunned. They never expected Zhuo Hao to say such words. Facing the Soul Palace's palace master's son, he was boasting shamelessly and rebuking him without giving him any face.
Was this guy not afraid of the Soul Palace Master Chang Shisheng's wrath?!
Tan Bo was dumbfounded. Although he knew Zhuo Hao was a bit different from before, he did not expect him to be this arrogant. He even dared to offend the Palace Master's son.
"Zhuo Hao, how dare you speak to Young Master Chang in such a manner. Do you know who you are?!" An old man roared and glared at Xia Ping. He was unable to restrain his anger.
Chang Chi's face was very black, like coal. He was full of anger.
He had come out incognito for a long time, but this was the first time he met a Soul Palace Sub Palace Master who didn't give him any face. This was clearly a slap to his face.
He only wanted him to ask for a woman, yet he was so arrogant. How preposterous.
"Who I am?"
Xia Ping sneered, "This brat is only the Soul Palace Master's son. Who knows how many sons the Palace Master has. Who does Chang Chi think he is to be so arrogant in front of me?"
"Get the hell out of Soul Palace Sub Palace. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
He ordered them to leave.
Tan Bo and the others were scared silly. Although they also knew these facts, such words could not be said at all. This was treason. It was simply a slap in the face. There was no room for negotiation.
"Bastard."
Chang Chi completely flipped out. He was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, "Zhuo Hao, you bastard. You're just taking advantage of your seniority. If a tiger doesn't show its might, you'll really think I'm a sick cat."
"You dare tell me to get the hell out? Go, immediately take this old thing down and cripple him. If anything happens, I, Chang Chi, will take responsibility. I'll let him know what it means when a gentleman gets angry, blood splashes three feet! "
"After being a dog for so long, he still dares to betray his master. How dare he rebel against the heavens?!"
Xia Ping's words hit the sore spot in his heart. He was fuming with anger. Yes, he really wasn't the Palace Master's only son. He didn't even have much hope of becoming the next Palace Master.
Moreover, among his many sons, he was the most depressed.
However, no matter what, he was still the Soul Palace Palace Master's son. He was still a prince. How could he tolerate someone rubbing his nose in his face? This was like stepping on the head of a god.
He immediately ordered the two Soul Palace elders to attack Xia Ping and completely cripple him.
"Yes, Young Chang!"
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