The sixth prince was beaten for a long time without saying anything. He covered his face, looked at the ridicule expression of the people, listened to the unbearable humiliation, and his brain was buzzing.
After a long time, the sixth Prince stood up with a ferocious face and shouted angrily, "you bastards dare to beat the king. I''m the sixth Prince xuexuan! I''ll copy you all!"
At the moment, the sixth Prince is unkempt and looks like a beggar. He didn''t change his clothes before he came. Where is the prince like?
In Qingxiang Pavilion, there was a burst of silence, and then roared with laughter. The crisp laughter of a group of brothel women was more ironic.
Buzzing——————
Xuexuan''s brain became paste with a bang, and her eyes were congested. She looked at the people''s disdain and ridicule angrily. Some of her brain didn''t listen to orders, and she couldn''t say a word.
"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I''ve ever heard today. Is he the sixth prince? He''s our foreign relative in Dongling Prefecture. Will he look like a dog? You''re brave enough to desecrate the majesty of the prince and pretend to be the heir of the royal family."
"He''s crazy. He ran here to be wild..."
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I''ll kill you! Get out!"
A group of young people shouted, raised their hands, pointed to the sixth Prince and said proudly.
The rich man is innocent of murder. If Xue Xuan emphasizes that he is the sixth Prince again, these people really dare to kill him.
The sixth Prince twitched at the corners of his mouth, pointed to the people and said fiercely, "wait for the king. I''ll find Mr. Zuo!"
"This fool, Zuo Shuai is an assistant minister. He manages everything every day. How can he come here with the prince? It''s really stupid and pathetic. Tut tut..."
"We''re waiting for you here. Go find Zuo Shuai to teach us a lesson. You see, we''re so scared."
Several of the most naughty young strongmen in Yangzhou City laughed and looked very obscene, which made the sixth Prince''s brain congested.
Xuexuan turned angrily and ran to the inn. This time, his face was lost. What face could he have to compete for the throne?
In the inn, when ye QingHan was still practicing, he heard a crackling knock outside the door. He couldn''t help opening his eyes, waved to open the door every other space, looked at the palm print on xuexuan''s face and the footprints on his chest, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "what''s the matter?"
"Sir, you must help me take revenge! I went to Qingxiang pavilion to relax, but I was beaten as soon as I went in. They not only didn''t believe me, but also killed me. I said to ask my husband for help. They said they were not afraid of you and were waiting for you!" Xue Xuan looked wronged and resented.
Ye Qingleng snorted. Although he was dissatisfied with the sixth Prince''s disobedience and went out alone, he couldn''t let the sixth Prince be humiliated. After all, he came out with himself and spread to the holy city. Long Yan must be angry. It''s no good for anyone.
"Take me. I want to see how arrogant the people here are." ye Qingleng said in a cold voice.
With the protection of Ye QingHan, xuexuan immediately became more confident. He left the inn with ye QingHan and went straight to Qingxiang Pavilion.
The people in Qingxiang pavilion are still talking about the six princes. It seems that they have become a laughing stock for their entertainment.
Under the leadership of xuexuan, ye QingHan quickly arrived at Qingxiang Pavilion. His tall and straight body stepped into the pavilion. The cold breath immediately surprised the people. However, when the sixth prince appeared from behind, the people immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, this fool really brought someone to pretend to be Zuo Shuai. It seems that the play is good and has a three-point temperament. Tut tut..."
A young man who just hit the sixth Prince smiled disdainfully.
"Who beat your highness? Stand up by yourself." ye QingHan said coldly.
At this time, a threat enveloped the whole Qingxiang Pavilion. His indifferent eyes shot down from the roof, stared at ye QingHan, and said coldly, "no matter who you are, don''t make trouble in Qingxiang Pavilion. This is your first crime. Get out!"
Ye QingHan raised his eyebrows and looked at a middle-aged man on the roof. He was a giant God and a strong man. He was half a foot away from the Supreme God. He didn''t take it to heart. He still looked at the group of people downstairs. His cold eyes frozen people''s heart.
"It''s them. Mr. Zuo helped me split them. I''ll copy their home!" Xue Xuan shouted angrily at the young people.
"Yes, we beat you, boy. I think you''re tired of being wild in Yangzhou City and don''t ask who I am?" a strong man headed by a giant god stood up and stood in front of several young people and said disdainfully.
"Our eldest brother is Zhu Mao, the brother-in-law of the city Lord of Yangzhou, and his sister is the favorite concubine of the city Lord. Don''t worry, you are not the sixth Prince and Zuo Shuai. Even if you are here, you should let us. It''s the so-called strong dragon doesn''t pressure the local snake!" a young man beside Zhu Mao stood up and said arrogantly.
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Boom!
Ye QingHan was as fast as lightning. He slapped his hand and finished it almost at the same time. He immediately kicked Zhu Mao to the ground.
"I don''t care if you are Zhu Mao or dog hair, it''s a capital crime to beat your highness! Today I want to see if the city master of Yangzhou City dares to bend the law for personal gain and spare you from death." ye QingHan raised his mouth and planned to take the position of the City Master of Yangzhou City and hand it over to his own people, so he didn''t kill Zhu Mao and others.
"Boy, you want to die! How dare you do it in Qingxiang Pavilion." the big man on the top of the building directly jumped down and punched ye QingHan, fast to the extreme.
But this speed was the same as that of ants in ye QingHan''s eyes. He raised his hand slightly, slapped the big man in the face and threw him down in the air.
Pop!
This crisp slap rang through the fragrance Pavilion. The five finger prints on the man''s face were dripping with blood, as if he had been cut by a knife. It was unbearable.
But it was this slap that made the people in Qingxiang pavilion a little confused. Only the Supreme God can beat the master of Qingxiang pavilion with a slap!
"You... You dare to beat me! Wait for me and call someone!" the big man was a little dizzy. He knew that ye QingHan was the Supreme God, but he couldn''t push out that the person he guarded was really the sixth prince. He directly ordered people to call the city Lord to retaliate.
Whew——————
A rescue rocket blasted into the sky, at least kilometers high, and the whole Yangzhou city can be seen.
Yangzhou city is just the territory of the God of wealth. Whether it''s the city lord or others, they are all slaves of the God of wealth. They are connected with each other. When Qingxiang Pavilion asks for help, the city Lord''s house will naturally take the lead.
Qingxiang Pavilion is an important place. The God of wealth city has always been guarded by the strong. The strong of the giant god limit have been defeated. The city Lord of Yangzhou City personally rushed over with the city guard from all directions and surrounded the Qingxiang Pavilion.
Ye QingHan steps out of the fragrance pavilion with the sixth prince. He looks at a fat supreme God with an evil smile. He must be the Lord of Yangzhou city. He is just a slave of the Lord of wealth. He doesn''t know the sixth prince at all, let alone the newly emerged ye QingHan.
"If you dare to act wildly in Yangzhou City, you don''t want to live! Come here, take it down. If you dare to resist, there will be no amnesty!" the fat head city Lord said angrily.