Chapter 517

The cold voice came out, followed by a strong sense of killing, and several indifferent eyes locked the person who had spoken before.

The crowd's eyes turned to the source of the sound, and three figures came slowly. The first was an old man in Chinese clothes. With a jade finger on his thumb, he kept turning. His fierce eyes were extremely cold.

Behind him, two middle-aged men followed quietly, looking very respectful.

"Boy, repeat what you just said." the old man's cold voice sounded again, and Sen Han's eyes stared at the speaker.

The other party's face was slightly stiff and said, "Sir, your Highness the prince has just set up a book. As a son of Chu, why not make a random evaluation of the future prince?"

"Random evaluation?" the old man's face sank and said coldly, "the prince is also. Can you evaluate him at will? Come on, pull his tongue off!"

The cold voice fell, and a figure behind the old man flashed out, turned into an illusion, and flew directly to the man. Then there was a sad scream, and there was blood in the air.

The speaker was full of blood and howled like a pig, but he could not speak.

When they saw this scene, they looked dull and actually pulled off the man's tongue!

Just because he said a bad word about the new prince, his tongue disappeared. These people are really overbearing.

"Get out!" the old man gave the man a cold look and squeezed out a word between his teeth.

The man turned white with fear and left with his mouth covered.

"Your Highness Xuan is the prince, and that is the future king of Chu. Who dares to discuss the prince is an example!" the old man glanced at the people like a hawk and falcon, and the cold voice sounded like thunder.

The surrounding people were frightened and happy. Fortunately, they just said the good words of his highness King Xuan, otherwise they would lose their tongue.

The new crown prince is indeed a new official. He only needs others to say good things about him, but can't say anything bad. This bossy is really better than the former crown prince.

At this time, the crowd thought of the man's words just now, which was very reasonable. Even if the new prince was better than the old prince, it was really no better.

The old man's voice fell, and the whole audience was silent. No one dared to speak again.

"The new prince has just set up a book. Everyone will comment on his advantages and disadvantages and express their opinions. Even if you think he is wrong, you won't cut people's tongue?" however, at this time, a lingran voice sounded, clear and clear without flinching.

Everyone's complexion was stiff. According to his reputation, the person who spoke was a teenager with sword eyebrows and stars. He was very heroic.

This person is no one else, just Duanmu road!

Duanmu road was young after all, with a bursting sense of justice in his heart. He was the first to stand up and speak.

"Is this boy a fool? Isn't it a death attempt to stand up to be a hero at this time?" the crowd looked at him and looked puzzled.

The old man is obviously the new prince. He has just cut a person's tongue. Would you mind cutting another tongue?

Duanmu road jumped out at this time, which is tantamount to suicide.

The old man slowly turned around and looked at Duanmu road. His face looked more gloomy. A cold light shot out of his eyes. Even with a cold smile, he said in a cold voice: "cutting his tongue is for his good and let him have a long memory. And you dare to contradict me in public, damn it!"

"Shua!" as soon as the words fell, the old man's body shook, and a cold breath roared out. It turned into a black ghost claw in the air and hit duanmulu's neck, which seemed to kill him!

Nie Tian saw the old man's move and his eyes trembled slightly.

The old man is overbearing, but his strength is very strong. He is actually a real five.

After half a year's closure, Duanmu road refined the power of the altar medicine tripod in the body, and its strength reached the ninth weight of the giant spirit.

At his age, he reached the ninth weight of the giant spirit at the age of 16, which is enough to say that he has amazing talent, but he is still too weak to compete with the old man in front of him.

If others don't do it, with the strength of Duanmu Road, after this move, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

"Seek death!" Nie Tian spit out two words. He just wanted to stand up, but someone had already shot him first. It was Zhan Xiaoyi instead of Gu Wuyou.

Zhan Xiaoyi suddenly stood up, moved his figure and stretched out his big palm. Unexpectedly, he stubbornly carried down the old man's move, and his body lines didn't move, just like a rock. Ling ran shouted, "old man, what are you, dare to move my brother!"

Chuyang city is the imperial city of the great Chu Empire, but the great Chu empire is attached to the existence of Zhanyun sect. So Zhan Xiaoyi, the little Lord of Zhanyun sect, is on his own territory.

He can't stand being bullied at home!

Moreover, duanmulu is very right. The new prince, Ji Li, has the right to talk about the advantages and disadvantages of all the people of Chu. It is really arrogant, domineering and unreasonable to keep people quiet like the old.

Zhan Xiaoyi is the triple strength of Zhenyuan at this time. Coupled with Zhan yunba's body, he is not afraid even of the five fold martial arts of Zhenyuan.

"My brother just said what he should say. You want his life as soon as you do it. I'd like to ask who gives you the power?" Zhan Xiaoyi shouted loudly, looking like a teacher asking for guilt.

The old man frowned slightly and seemed to be surprised by Zhan Xiaoyi's strength, but even if he calmed down, he said coldly: "I just said that his highness King Xuan is the future emperor of Chu. It's a crime to discuss the prince in vain, and it's damned to contradict me in public!"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhan Xiaoyi's face became gloomy for a moment.

The old man is too arrogant. Who does he think he is, the head of the four aristocratic families? No one can contradict him. Whoever contradicts will die.

I really don't know. It's just a true five strength warrior. Where did he get such arrogant self-confidence.

"You, it's even more damned to fight with me in public!" at this time, the old man's voice sounded again, and his figure moved. He bullied Zhan Xiaoyi to less than five meters in front of him, and took a palm. The huge momentum was pressed down, accompanied by a black spirit of yin and evil.

"Be careful!" Nie Tian suddenly smelled a pungent smell. He immediately noticed the difference and reminded him that it was too late.

"Boo!" Zhan Xiaoyi rushed out and slapped the old man in the air. The two suddenly burst into anger and directly smashed the surrounding tables and chairs.

"Hmm?" the old man groaned, stepped back a few steps, shook his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Even in the case of Zhan Xiaoyi's passive hand and taking all the disadvantages, he was still defeated.

Zhan Xiaoyi is already the triple strength of Zhenyuan. The strength of Zhan yunba's body is gradually revealed. Close combat is his strength.

"Old man, it's not so easy to kill me..." Zhan Xiaoyi sneered, but before the last word "Yi" was finished, he felt his body soft, his brain roared and fainted directly.