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Chapter 1290

Words:1943Update:22/09/04 13:51:07

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The Sixth Prince could not speak for a long time. He covered his face and looked at the mocking expressions of the crowd. Listening to the unbearable humiliation, his head was buzzing.

After a long time, the Sixth Prince stood up. His face was ferocious as he roared angrily, "You bastards dare to hit me? I am the Sixth Prince Xue Xuan! I will exterminate your entire family! "

At this moment, the Sixth Prince was unkempt like a beggar. He did not change his clothes before coming. How could he look like a prince?

The Fragrance Pavilion was silent at first, then burst into laughter. The laughter of the brothel girls was even more sarcastic.

Buzz — —

Xue Xuan's brain turned into paste. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked angrily at the disdain and ridicule of the crowd. His brain was not listening to him and he could not say a word.

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard today. Sixth Prince? He is a relative of our Dongling State. How could he look like a dog? Blaspheming the dignity of a prince and pretending to be a descendant of the royal family. You really have guts. "

"He must be crazy. He actually came here to behave so atrociously …"

"Idiot, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you! Scram! "

The group of young people hooted and pointed at the Sixth Prince arrogantly.

The rich were not guilty of murder. If Xue Xuan emphasized that he was the Sixth Prince, this group of people would really kill him.

The Sixth Prince's mouth twitched. He pointed at the crowd and said fiercely, "You wait for me. I will go find Mister Zuo!"

"This idiot, Marshal Zuo is an assistant minister. He has a lot of things to do every day. Why would he come here with a prince? How pitiful, tsk tsk … "

"We will wait for you here. Go find Marshal Zuo to teach us a lesson. Look, we are so scared."

A few of the most mischievous young experts in Yangzhou City could not stop laughing. Their expressions were so wretched that the Sixth Prince's head was filled with blood.

Xue Xuan angrily turned and ran towards the inn. He had lost all his face this time. If word got out, how could he fight for the position of prince?

Within the inn, Ye Qinghan was still cultivating when he heard a series of banging on the door. He couldn't help but open his eyes and open the door with a wave of his hand. When he saw the palm print on Xue Xuan's face and the footprint on his chest, he frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Sir, you must avenge me! I went to Fragrance Pavilion to relax, but as soon as I entered, I was beaten up. I revealed my identity, but not only did they not believe me, they even wanted to kill me. I said that I would ask Mister for help, but they said that they were not afraid of you, and even said that they were waiting for you! "Xue Xuan had an aggrieved look, and was extremely resentful.

Ye Qinghan snorted coldly. Although he was dissatisfied with the Sixth Prince's disobedience and going out alone, he couldn't let the Sixth Prince be humiliated. After all, the Sixth Prince had followed him out. If the news spread to the Holy City, the Emperor would be furious. No one would benefit from it.

"Bring me there. I want to see just how arrogant the people here are," Ye Qinghan said coldly.

With Ye Qinghan's protection, Xue Xuan's confidence instantly increased. He left the inn with Ye Qinghan and went straight to the Fragrance Pavilion.

The people in the Fragrance Pavilion were still discussing the Sixth Prince. It was as if he had become a laughing stock for them to pass the time.

Ye Qinghan quickly arrived at the Fragrance Pavilion under Xue Xuan's lead. His tall and straight figure stepped into the pavilion, and his cold aura immediately shocked everyone. However, when the Sixth Prince appeared behind him, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this fool really brought someone to pretend to be the Marshal Zuo. Looks like his acting is not bad, and he has some temperament. Tsk tsk …"

A young man who had just hit the Sixth Prince laughed disdainfully.

"Who hit His Highness? Come out yourself, "Ye Qinghan said coldly.

At this moment, a pressure enveloped the entire Fragrance Pavilion. A pair of cold eyes looked down from the roof and stared at Ye Qinghan. He said coldly, "I don't care who you are. Don't cause trouble in the Fragrance Pavilion. This is your first offense. Scram!"

Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows and looked at a middle-aged man on the roof. He was an expert at the limit of the giant god level. He was half a step away from the supreme god level. He didn't take it to heart and continued to look at the group of people downstairs. His cold eyes could freeze people's hearts.

"It's them. Mister Zuo, help me kill them. I want to confiscate their houses!" Xue Xuan pointed at the few young men angrily and roared.

"That's right. We hit you. Kid, I think you're tired of living. How dare you behave so atrociously in Yangzhou City? Don't you know who I am?" The leader of the group, a giant god, stood in front of the few young men and said disdainfully.

"Our big brother is Zhu Mao, the brother-in-law of the city lord of Yangzhou City. His sister is the most beloved concubine of the city lord. Don't think you're not the sixth prince and the left marshal. Even if you are, you have to yield to us. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake!" A young man next to Zhu Mao stood up and said arrogantly.

Slap — — —

Boom!

Ye Qinghan was as fast as lightning. He reached out and slapped Zhu Mao a few times. Almost at the same time, he kicked Zhu Mao directly to the ground.

"I don't care if you're Zhu Mao or Gou Mao. Hitting His Highness is a capital offense! Today, I want to see if the city lord of Yangzhou City dares to bend the law for personal gain. I'll spare your lives. " Ye Qinghan raised the corner of his mouth. He was going to take the position of the city lord of Yangzhou City and give it to his own people. Therefore, he didn't kill Zhu Mao and the others.

"Kid, you're courting death! You really dare to fight in the Fragrant Pavilion. "The big man on the roof directly jumped down and threw a punch at Ye Qinghan. His speed was extremely fast.

But this kind of speed was like an ant in Ye Qinghan's eyes. He raised his hand slightly and slapped the big man's face. He threw him down from the sky.

Slap!

The sound of the slap resounded throughout the Fragrant Pavilion. The big man's face was dripping with blood, as if he had been cut by a knife. The pain was unbearable.

However, this slap left everyone in the Fragrance Pavilion dumbfounded. Only a Supreme God would be able to knock down the Fragrance Pavilion's expert with a single slap!

"You … You dare to slap me! You wait for me. Call someone here! " The big man was a little dizzy. He knew that Ye Qinghan was a Supreme God, but he couldn't tell that the person he was protecting was really the sixth prince. He directly ordered people to call the city lord to take revenge.

Whoosh — — —

A rocket exploded in the sky. It was at least a thousand meters high. The whole of Yangzhou City could see it.

Yangzhou City was just the territory of the God of Fortune. Whether it was the city lord or anyone else, they were all the servants of the God of Fortune. They were of the same breath and branch. When the Fragrant Pavilion asked for help, the city lord's residence would naturally be the first to arrive.

The Sweet Fragrance Pavilion was an important place. The God of Wealth City had always been guarded by powerhouses. Even a powerhouse at the limit of the Giant God level had been defeated. The city lord of Yangzhou City had personally led the city guards and rushed over from all directions, surrounding the Sweet Fragrance Pavilion tightly.

Ye Qinghan brought the sixth prince out of the Fragrant Pavilion. He smiled evilly at a fat Supreme God. He must be the city lord of Yangzhou City. This person was just a servant of the God of Fortune. He didn't even know the sixth prince, let alone Ye Qinghan, who had just appeared.

"You dare to behave atrociously in my Yangzhou City? You don't want to live anymore! Come, take him down. If he dares to resist, kill him! "The fat city lord said angrily.

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