A long blond hair, a slightly honest appearance, combined with a slightly silly atmosphere, but there is a sense of seriousness and sincerity. This royal descendant of Rongtian kingdom will have a good impression at the first sight.


    "This person may be a prince, but he is not a material for an emperor!"


    This also coincides with Ye Fantian''s judgment that there is only one-third King level martial cultivation around the young man.


    As for the remaining man, he looked like he was in his thirties. He was wearing a luxurious robe, exquisite lines, and his head was trimmed with long blond hair. He stood there proudly, his face full of the attitude that I was an aristocrat.


    "But he''s just a martial arts master. He''s so arrogant. He''s even more arrogant than the master."


    Ye Fantian couldn''t help shaking his head and said.


    "Ann, let''s have a rest first. I think you should be tired after such a long time."


    The old man beside him heard the speech and then gently nodded:


    "What the young prince said is that we really need to have a rest. The old slave has inquired about it. There is still a long way to go from the Black Jade Empire, and it will take 17 days to arrive as soon as possible."


    "Hum... On the 17th, yes, for a waste with low strength and lack of cultivation, this journey really needs a rest."


    The young man''s mouth sneered coldly, as if he should be the master, and the other two talents are his men.


    "Qiu Renfeng, if you don''t want to stay here, you don''t need to stay. It''s enough for me to have an Lao around."


    The young prince''s face turned red and shouted with a touch of anger in his tone.


    "Really? Do you think I''d like to be here? Tell you, if it wasn''t for the order of the great prince, I wouldn''t want to be with you, a prince who has never been recognized by the great emperor. Fortunately, it''s only more than ten days. I can get out of here soon."


    "Presumptuous!"


    An Lao roared in his mouth. As a strong man at the level of King Wu, he was also a terrible martial arts cultivation under several people, but now he was so presumptuous by a junior at the level of martial arts. How can an Lao be angry.


    With his angry cry, he quickly swept up in the surrounding space in a wave that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.


    The next moment is to firmly suppress the other party''s body.


    "You... How dare you..."


    Qiu Renfeng had already forgotten that the ugly old man standing in front of him was a strong man at the level of King Wu. He was a terrible expert who could kill himself countless times by moving his fingers.


    I''m impatient to find fault in front of each other. Isn''t this pure death?


    "You... What do you want to do? Don''t forget, young prince. I came here to accompany you at the order of the great prince. If something happens to me, I''m afraid you can''t explain to the great prince."


    Qiu Renfeng''s tone has released a wave of weakness, which obviously can''t bear the pressure of an Lao.


    "Ann, forget it."


    The little prince whispered.


    "Hum..."


    An Lao''s mouth snorted coldly, and then his momentum quickly withdrew back.


    Qiu Renfeng didn''t dare to be careless at this time. Just now, he also knew that his words were absolutely presumptuous. Although he said that the young prince in front of him was not a favorite prince, it was also the blood of the great emperor, and he was just a subordinate, or even a dog. If an Lao really took action, I''m afraid he didn''t resist at all. Even if the prince knew, it was just a few words between words.


    "Thank you, young prince."


    Qiu Renfeng lowered his head and said softly, but at the moment of lowering his head, the two bitter cold awns began to be more and more clear.


    Qiu Renfeng obviously didn''t want to face the two, so he quickly left here and walked aside.


    In addition to some distinguished people, there are also many rich businessmen in the Dragon whale Gold ship. Although Qiu Renfeng is in his prime, he is only in his thirties and seventies at most. Especially after his accomplishments, his tall and straight posture and good appearance combined with his long hair have attracted many ladies and girls'' observation.


    "Young prince, you are really kind. If the old slave kills him here, I''m afraid no one will ask anything. After all, you are the prince."


    The young prince smiled bitterly and said:


    "An Lao, you''d better call me son-in-law now, just the two of us. What prince, I''d rather live in the ordinary people''s house now. If so, I won''t suffer so many grievances, and my life will become more smooth. Although the ordinary people''s house is poor and cheap, it is full, unlike the emperor''s house, which is full of numbers I''m not qualified to compete for the throne of the eldest brother, and I don''t have this idea. Although Qiu Renfeng is only a small man, behind him is the eldest brother. Once you deal with him, the eldest brother will be in trouble. At that time, you will also be suppressed. "


    An old man''s face showed a chill:


    "Suppression? I was saved by your mother, and the old slave vowed to repay your mother, but I didn''t expect her to die so young. As her hope, I naturally have to protect desperately. If anyone dares to bully you, I won''t let it go like this."


    There was a sound of communication between the two, and ye Fantian''s face showed a funny smile:


    "The young prince of Rongtian kingdom? The emperor of Rongtian kingdom is very interesting. He has only two sons all his life. Obviously, the so-called young prince has not been paid attention to, but is no different from a waste."


    Ye Fantian has many memories of the struggle between emperors. From the perspective of Ye Fantian, the young prince has no way out. Neither he nor the old slaves around him have found one thing, that is, the throne is not something you can pass if you don''t want to compete, but even if you don''t want to compete, your identity has determined you, Resist or die!


    However, ye Fantian has a good impression on the young prince named son-in-law.


    "Bitch, how dare you beat me..."


    Suddenly a shrill scream came out, and the fine little face of the next moment''s blood rain had shown a look of schadenfreude.


    The young prince and an Lao, who were communicating, began to change their faces.


    I saw that Qiu Renfeng, who had left, was being pinched by a charming woman''s neck with her jade hand and held it directly in mid air.


    The woman wears a strange beauty mask. Who else can it be if it''s not the mysterious patriarch.


    He felt as if his neck had been crushed by an infinite force, and his face immediately showed a pleading posture. He also lamented his point back. Originally, he saw that although the woman was wearing a mask, her slim and beautiful body and clearly distributed arc all showed that the other party was a rare beauty, For a time, the lust fan walked in the past, but he didn''t expect to be slapped by the other party.


    As a subordinate of the great prince of Rongtian Kingdom, he has always been paid much attention to. Now he has reached the top of martial arts division level. As long as he works hard, he can soon achieve the level of martial arts division level.


    At that time, I''m afraid such strength is also very strong in the whole Rongtian kingdom. Naturally, under this status, where has he been treated like this and immediately blurted out scolding.


    But now Qiu Renfeng regrets it!


    Seeing that the other party''s soft, boneless little hand strength began to increase, Qiu Renfeng really began to be afraid, which was the most afraid time in his life.


    "This bastard!"


    After seeing the posture of Qiu Renfeng, even the young prince, who always doesn''t like to curse, couldn''t help scolding and ran over quickly.


    Pop pop


    The three Gray figures flashed away, but the next moment they blocked the young prince and the old man.


    "Young prince, save me, save me!"


    The young prince looked at Qiu Renfeng with disgust on his face, but when he thought of the identity of the other party, he reluctantly smiled at the mysterious woman and said:


    "This young lady, it was my man who was rude just now, but I don''t think he meant it. That''s all."


    "Yes, let me go, let me go. I''m the son of the Grand Prince of Rongtian kingdom. Let me go...!"


    A ray of disdain and sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fantian''s mouth, and he whispered:


    "This idiot..."


    Each of the three old men in grey robes has the strength of King Wu. Even the whole empire of the glorious kingdom dare not be presumptuous, let alone a small subordinate.


    Click


    At the next moment, a burst of cracking sound came from Qiu Renfeng''s neck, and the latter''s mind also formed a distorted state.


    The woman''s beautiful black eyes stared coldly at the young prince and the old man:


    "My men are not well disciplined... You deserve it!"


    Whoosh


    One of the three old men in grey robes rushed out and rushed towards the young prince the next moment.


    "No!"


    An Lao''s face suddenly changed, but a thick palm force has abruptly broken his defense in front


    But at this time, ye Fantian''s body suddenly ran between the two and stood in front of the little prince.


    The mysterious woman''s heart could not help trembling, and she snapped and scolded:


    "Stop!"