Clang! Clang!
Just as Li Yun sent that Mortal Transformation Realm Martial Artist flying with a slap, the zither music in the pavilion abruptly stopped. The woman playing the zither turned to look over, her face filled with panic.
"Get out!"
Fourth Prince Zhao Yunzong was even more furious. With a wave of his hand, he shoved away the women beside him. The four women hurriedly apologized, not daring to say a word as they fled in panic.
"Li Yun, Young Lord of Dongyang, you have some nerve! You dare strike my man right in front of me!"
"Do you think that just because you are close to Zhao Ziyue, you can act without restraint and disregard me?"
Li Yun was slightly taken aback.
Now he finally understood everything.
He clearly did not know this Fourth Prince, and there had never been any dealings between them. Yet the moment he arrived in the Imperial City, the other party had sent his subordinates to find him, and had been so rude about it.
So this was where the root of it lay.
It was because of Zhao Ziyue.
This Fourth Prince was at odds with Zhao Ziyue, and because Li Yun had a good relationship with her, he was filled with hostility toward him.
If that was the case, then this Fourth Prince could only be called an idiot.
He had not even ascended the throne yet, and he was already playing that black-or-white, those who obey me prosper and those who defy me perish routine... What a joke.
"Hehe... Fourth Prince, that is merely what you think, not what I think."
"I am indeed on good terms with the Ninth Princess. We can be considered friends, but I have never believed that becoming friends with the Ninth Princess means I