When Liu Yiyi''s words resounded through the square, there was a moment of silence.


    All the people thought they were dazzled at this moment!


    The magnificent national goddess, Liu Yiyi, who is both singing and dancing, and the most beautiful God in the hearts of countless people!


    Now, I even take the initiative to salute Xiao Changfeng!


    This... How possible!


    After a short silence, there is a roaring uproar!


    Everyone''s face is full of strong disbelief, and even suspects that they have an illusion!


    Especially Wei Guoyong, his complexion was as white as paper, and his head was completely confused.


    In his eyes, Liu Yiyi is the goddess of love at first sight!


    Even if beauty smiles, it''s worth whatever price he pays!


    But now, Liu Yiyi bows down and stands in front of Xiao Changfeng with a humble face, which... Is like a arabian night.


    What the hell is going on?


    "Is he his highness nine?"


    Suddenly there was a cry of surprise among the crowd.


    This exclamation was like igniting an explosive barrel.


    For a moment, everyone around was in an uproar, and they guessed Xiao Changfeng''s identity one after another.


    Your highness!


    Only the prince can be called by his highness.


    Obviously, his highness nine is the prince of nine.


    The reputation of the ninth Prince is like thunder in Kyoto.


    Of course, ordinary people are gathered here at the moment.


    They did not know the fighting in the palace or the events in the song and dance studio.


    Their impression of Xiao Changfeng still remains on the waste Prince three years ago.


    And most of them listen to the grapevine news. Few have really seen Xiao Changfeng.


    "The ninth prince? Didn''t he say he left Kyoto long ago and went to the Yin Yang School in the south? How did he appear here? Did he come back?"


    "No, isn''t the ninth prince with extremely poor martial arts talent and known as the first waste in Kyushu, but what he showed just now is the strength of Lingwu realm. It shouldn''t be fake!"


    "You''re stupid. Who would be stupid enough to fake the ninth prince? And this is what Yiyi goddess said himself. There will never be a fake. As for his strength, after all, he is the prince. He has so many resources. It''s hard for you and me to reach the point exposed by his fingers in this life."


    Everyone was whispering around.


    Many people''s understanding of Xiao Changfeng comes from grapevine news.


    However, when I saw it today, it was different from the rumor.


    Kick off the right leg of the green coat servant and kill more than a dozen Weiguo public servants. Among other things, this strength alone is inconsistent with the rumored name of waste.


    How can such people be waste?


    "Xiao Changfeng, it''s you waste!"


    At this time, Wei Guoyong also reacted. He stretched out his hand to Xiao Changfeng and looked angry.


    Although he is not familiar with Xiao Changfeng, he is also the son of powerful people and has heard of it.


    A powerless waste Prince dared to climb on his head.


    This made the anger in his heart extremely strong.


    In particular, Liu Yiyi''s humble and respectful attitude made his anger soar into the sky.


    How much he paid and how many precious gifts he prepared, but Liu Yiyi has never been so humble to him.


    The anger of jealousy has rushed into his sky and completely burned his reason to ashes.


    "Yiyi, this is just a waste. Although you are the prince, you just cast a good baby. You don''t have to be afraid of him."


    Wei Guoyong was furious when he stepped on his feet, but Liu Yiyi was still there at this time. He didn''t show hysteria.


    Unfortunately, he doesn''t know the relationship between Xiao Changfeng and Liu Yiyi.


    At this time, Liu Yiyi didn''t listen to Wei Guoyong at all, but whispered to Xiao Changfeng.


    "Master, although he is a dandy, he is, after all, the second young master of the Duke of Wei. There are many people here, and the slaves lead him away..."


    Although Liu Yiyi is the saint of the witch religion in southern Xinjiang, she came with a task after all.


    In this Kyoto, she is better at four-way communication, using tricks and means to achieve her own goals.


    What she is most afraid of is offending a big force.


    Therefore, being good at dancing and socializing in all directions is her ability.


    Unfortunately.


    Xiao Changfeng is not her.


    "Needless to say!"


    Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth and interrupted Liu Yiyi''s words. He looked calm, but the cold twinkled in his dark eyes.


    Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyi dared not say more.


    She knew Xiao Changfeng''s strength, but she didn''t want to experience the pain of Tao.


    Therefore, although he was worried, he did not dare to disobey Xiao Changfeng''s order.


    And now.


    The whispers of Liu Yiyi and Xiao Changfeng look intimate, but they add fuel to the fire in the eyes of Wei Guoyong.


    "Xiao Changfeng, you trash, also want to touch my goddess? Don''t forget, my aunt, but today''s Queen, my cousin and the great prince, you trash, dare to provoke our Weiguo government. Come here and kneel in front of me, otherwise I''ll make your life worse than death!"


    Wei Guoyong was so angry that he shouted and opened his mouth in anger.


    What he hates most is the opponent who competes for women with himself. Except that the background of the third prince is not weaker than him, he has never been afraid of other dandies.


    What''s more, Xiao Changfeng is just a waste prince.


    His back to the Weiguo government, coupled with the rising sun of the queen and the great prince, made him more arrogant and domineering and didn''t pay attention to anyone.


    Xiao Changfeng didn''t answer.


    However, he has already stepped forward and walked towards Wei Guoyong.


    With each step, the chill in his eyes will be thicker.


    "Break your legs and kneel on the ground? It seems to be a good choice."


    Xiao Changfeng''s shoes are stained with blood. With each step, a blood footprint will be stepped out.


    "Since you like it, I''ll help you!"


    what?


    Help me?


    Wei Guoyong could no longer suppress his inner anger.


    For a moment, his whole body was full of aura, and his body surface exuded Lavender aura.


    It is also the strength of Lingwu realm.


    Although he is a dandy, after all, he has rich resources at home and has hard piled up the dual strength of Lingwu realm.


    At this time, regardless of whether he would lose face in front of Liu Yiyi, when he stepped on it, the whole person rushed directly to Xiao Changfeng.


    "Waste, die!"


    Wei Guoyong drank angrily. He was full of spirit and bullied all over. He rushed directly to Xiao Changfeng.


    When xuanjie''s martial arts are used, he will defeat Xiao Changfeng.


    "Kneel down!"


    Xiao Changfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense. He slapped him directly, like a fly.


    Suddenly, the spirit of the green dragon came out and directly broke the martial arts of Wei Guoyong and fell on him.


    Click!


    Click!


    Wei Guoyong felt that he was pressed by a big hand and fell on his knees with a puff.


    His knees were directly broken at the moment of contact with the ground.


    "Ah ah!"


    The shrill scream came from Wei Guoyong''s mouth.


    At this moment, his knees were broken and he knelt in front of Xiao Changfeng, like an ant.