C32 Eighth Prince expressed goodwill

"Young Master Chu, thank you." Xiao Ya said emotionally, "If you come to the martial arena again next time, you can call for me anytime."

Chu Qianye had helped her win so many gold coins, it could be said that he would not have to worry about food or clothing for a year.

"You're welcome. Take this Pills. It can help your Body Quenching and prolong your life."

With a flick of his finger, Chu Qianye brought a Pills in front of him.

Xiao Ya was moved and her eyes revealed a ball of fog.

In fact, Chu Qianye did not feel that anything was amiss, as he was, after all, an alchemist. This kind of Body Quenching might be considered expensive in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it was not considered high quality Pills at all, as long as he wanted to refine it, he could at any time.

At Xiao Ya's age, she had already missed the best period of Body Quenching. Even if there was a Body Quenching Pills, at most, it would extend her life;

What Chu Qianye did not expect was that his casual gift would allow Xiao Ya to become a Fighter, and when he later found out about this secret, he could not help but mumble in his heart.

This was called unintentionally planting a willow tree in the shade.

"Send some Invigorated Meridian Pills and cultivation techniques to that lady later." The young man holding the feather fan spoke to his two followers.

The two lackeys beside him were shocked.

They were quite clear about their master. Normally, they wouldn't be so generous with their money, but this time, they actually gave away so many precious items. In a normal person's place, it was like meeting a king.

However, the two of them looked at Chu Qianye's back, looked at each other, and understood the reason.

The reason why his master was so generous was probably because of that youth.

Chu Qianye left the Martial Arts Palace, just as he was about to return home, he heard someone calling for him, so he stopped in his tracks.

"Young Master Chu is truly an exceptional genius."

Chu Qianye turned around, to see a gifted man dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding onto a feather fan, the Bodily movement was profound as he walked in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly. He had never learned this before, but the identity of this talented young man in front of him was probably not simple.

"Hehe, you're too kind." Chu Qianye shook his head and said straightforwardly, "I don't think we know each other.

Wu Ping couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard how straightforward Chu Qianye was.

Chu Qianye's words were too straightforward, the thoughts that he had prepared were immediately disrupted by his words.

"I am Wu Ping. The eighth prince wishes to see you." Wu Ping took a deep breath, and said directly.

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed into slits.

The Han Xing before, seemed to be the His Highness the Seventh Prince of the His Highness the Seventh Prince. He had offended the Seventh Prince, and a The eighth prince had popped out of the back of his feet.

A battle at the palace.

Even though the Imperial Family had indicated it was peaceful, in reality, they were fighting openly and secretly. In order to ascend to the throne, they were willing to pay any price, even killing their own kind was possible.

Chu Qianye was naturally not the least bit interested in the matters between the Imperial Family.

Wu Ping seemed to be able to read Chu Qianye's thoughts.

"The eighth prince only wants to be friends with you. If His Highness the Seventh Prince becomes the Crown Prince and he ascends the throne as Emperor, I'm afraid both you and your Chu Clan would have to suffer the wrath of the His Highness the Seventh Prince."

When Chu Qianye heard this, a terrifying killing intent surged out.

"Are you threatening me?" Chu Qianye squinted his eyes into a slit, and said indifferently.

Sensing the terrifying killing intent, Wu Ping frowned slightly.

"Young Master Chu, everyone understands, so you should be clear that I am not threatening you. On the contrary, I am trying to express my good will to you." Wu Ping said calmly, "The Han Xing you defeated was actually the His Highness the Seventh Prince of the His Highness the Seventh Prince. Maybe you think it's nothing, but what I want to tell you is the His Highness the Seventh Prince's Martial arts cultivation. "

"Eighth level of Huangji Stage."

Wu Ping thought for a bit, and added: "I forgot to tell you, his sword intent is at the peak of perfection, at the 21st on the Yellow Ranking."

Chu Qianye's pupil suddenly contracted, and following that, its eyebrows knitted together slightly.

This His Highness the Seventh Prince, was truly terrifying, but it seemed that he had never met him before, and as for the matter of Han Xing challenging him today, this was something that he was puzzled about.

Could it be that he had offended the His Highness the Seventh Prince?

This question was quickly rejected by Chu Qianye. After all, the two of them had never met, let alone have enmity.

Even if he had offended this great deity, he didn't know that he would kill him, right? What a grudge.

"Xu Feng has a good relationship with the His Highness the Seventh Prince, and the Xu family has influence there." Wu Ping said.

Chu Qianye's eyes immediately shot out a line of Fine Light.

That was the main point. The entire matter had to do with the Xu family.

Trouble, was truly troublesome. At that time, he had known that the Xu family was very close to the Imperial Family, but he hadn't thought that it would be so complicated.

"Young Master Chu, The eighth prince is kind and broad, and is a candidate who has an extremely high possibility of becoming Crown Prince in the future. If he ascends the throne, you and Chu Clan will be able to maintain peace." Wu Ping took a deep breath and said, "Actually, the most terrifying thing is behind the His Highness the Seventh Prince."

Hm?

"Hehe, Young Master Chu, Wu Ping is probably being too serious, I prefer to make friends with people, especially talented people like Young Master Chu."

Just as Wu Ping was about to continue speaking, a person wearing a python robe slowly walked down the dragoncar.

dragoncar s were royal carriages that traveled thousands of miles in a day.

The python robed young man was gentle and refined. As he spoke, he had already walked down from the Golden Ape dragoncar. His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, giving off an indescribably proud, aloof, and ethereal feeling.

Chu Qianye could guess his identity the moment he saw the young man.

Presumably, this person should be the The eighth prince.

"Hehe, I'm just a coarse person. I can't be considered as a genius." Chu Qianye sized Eighth Prince up carefully, while the other party was sizing him up as well.

What exactly was behind the His Highness the Seventh Prince that Wu Ping had just mentioned, that caused the Eighth Prince to be so afraid? And what was the reason for him interrupting Wu Ping's words? There must be a secret to this.

Right now, the relationship between him and Eighth Prince could at most not be considered as enemy, but it could not be considered as friend. That was why he did not want to know about it.

"Young Master Chu, would you be interested to see our city's night scenery?" Eighth Prince said, "The Geranium tower is not bad."

Chu Qianye squinted his eyes slightly. This The eighth prince could even speak of an invitation in such a reserved manner.

"Hur hur, I'm a boor."

Just when Wu Ping and the The eighth prince thought that Chu Qianye was going to reject them, Chu Qianye said indifferently, "I naturally would like to see such an elegant place as this as well."

Wu Ping didn't say a word. If he was not calm enough, Chu Qianye might really be led astray by his nose.

"Alright, tonight's lanterns are on, so I'll get someone to pick you up." Eighth Prince nodded lightly, then climbed onto the dragoncar with Wu Ping and disappeared in front of Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed into slits.

Xu Feng, you can't wait to make your move before you enter the Inner Palace.