"You're fucking asking for death!"
Rosy-nosed man was furious, and he took this job on his own. He was a disciple of the famous sect, Aristocratic Clan. He would stop him whenever he wanted, and he would stop him whenever he wanted. With the overwhelming fury of the big Emperor of Yue room as his backing, this temporary job was very majestic. He had never been treated like this before.
"Shut up, don't back down yet!"
The big man in brocade robes shouted sternly, Rosy-nosed man's face turned green and he slowly backed away.
"May I ask what your name is for this brother?"
The big man in brocade robes cupped his hands and clasped his fists, his eyes wandering over Xu Yi, and he was extremely surprised.
He really didn't recognize the gold medal, but he had encountered so many different numbers in the past few days, and he didn't bother to ask about it. He just ignored them and did whatever he wanted to do.
But he really couldn't figure out the depth of this guy in front of him. He only had the cultivation level of the Body Tempering Realm, but he could ride Mechanical Bird. He could get thousands of gold by just throwing it. It was obvious that he was just doing it for fighting spirit.
This kind of arrogance, it is said that the humble people, even those princes and nobles, cannot easily achieve it.
"You don't deserve to know my name yet. I'll have to ask Old Shi someday when Yalin Sect will start accepting people like you."
He coldly said, Xu Yi drove Mechanical Bird and soared into the sky.
The big man in brocade robes and others were left looking at each other in shock, and remained silent for a long time.
Rosy-nosed man spat fiercely and shouted, "What are you pretending to be? Boss, we have accepted the emperor's decree to arrest people. We are afraid of whoever comes. I'll go and catch the old coffin man and give him three slaps. Let's see if this Old Sun guy dares to show off like this."
As soon as Rosy-nosed man finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark, and the big man in brocade robes punched him straight away from Mechanical Bird.
"There is so much nonsense, I will give you a big look. If there are those who don't open their eyes, don't blame Gao for being unkind!"
The big man in brocade robes put down these words, turned Mechanical Bird and flew directly towards the city. He was busy looking for the connection behind it and hurriedly clearing his joints.
A gold medal alone cannot scare him. Even if Body Tempering Stage rides on Mechanical Bird, it can at most be detected that he has a background. He casually takes a photo of a thousand gold ticket and walks out of the door. Finally, he sees himself. He even saw that he belonged to the most remote Yalin Guard. He also knew the name of the commander of Yalin Guard, and casually called him "Old Shi"...
Putting all the above together, there is a big problem. It is obvious that we have encountered a huge problem. Even a mere servant can easily shoot a thousand gold worth of fighting spirit. Is the identity of the master still worthy of inference?
It was just about dusk, and the sky suddenly darkened. Not long after, the gray sky that had just cleared up suddenly started to turn and sprinkle with goose feathers.
In the bright Grand Hall, with the dome of jade lanterns and brilliant lights, there are hundreds of charming Li Ji in blue and gauze clothes, playing strings and pipes, singing and dancing, or leaning around, speaking softly...
On both sides of the Grand Hall, two wide rulers with a radius of several tens of feet were dug out. One contained countless delicacies, fresh fruits and fine wines, and the other was a fruit-red pool in which three thousand Tanjing Mansion fine wines and amber grape juice were gathered. The room was filled with the aroma of fruit and wine, and the food was mixed together, making the room full of intoxication.
On the jade throne in the middle, Third Prince has sunken eye sockets and is completely emaciated. He has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, like a living ape. He is lying slantedly, watching the hustle and bustle in the room with cold eyes, saying nothing, like a wood carving.
For him, this was a unique enjoyment that could drive ordinary people crazy with excitement, and he was completely tired of it.
A few days ago, he thought that just like the foolish king in the history books, he created this wine pool and meat forest, and countless beauties could forget the pain of heart-wrecking life in the mountains, sea, wine, singing and dancing.
But when everything was arranged as he thought, he suddenly found that the pain in his heart became more and more intense.
Only because this room full of prosperity, wine and beautiful women completely aroused his nostalgia for life and his infinite fear of death.
Sitting like this, I went from nostalgia to obsession, from disappointment to despair.
If it weren't for the uncontrollable heart-gnawing pain that erupted in his body on time every day, which would completely pull him out of his self-awareness, he almost felt that leaving quietly like this might not be the best choice.
Third Prince sat in a daze, and Head Butler, who was worried and pale-faced, rushed into the palace and went straight to the front, "Your Highness, there is a miracle doctor outside the door asking for help. He said he can save your Highness's life."
Third Prince's eyes were still blank, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Head Butler was so anxious that he picked up Zuo Jin's wine bottle, took a full sip, and sprayed it right into Third Prince's sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face.
The ice-cold drink was poured all over his face. Third Prince woke up immediately, and his heart was filled with rage. Just as he was about to explode, he heard Head Butler say, "Your Highness, there is a miracle doctor outside the door asking for a consultation. I guarantee with my High Person head that I can save your Highness's life."
"Ahhhhh!"
Third Prince screamed loudly, stretched out his foot and kicked Head Butler over, "Come on, scratch every inch of this slave who doesn't know how to live or die."
The reality was like hell for him. Except for the occasional severe pain in his body, anyone who dared to pull him back to resist would receive his most brutal blow.
Before the soldiers on the left and right rushed forward, Head Butler suddenly took out something and put it on his head. It was a piece of blue cloth, "Your Highness, are you still thinking about that bottle?"
"What did you say!"
As if struck by lightning, Third Prince grabbed the blue cloth, glared like a bell, pushed away the soldier who rushed forward, grabbed Head Butler's neck and pulled him up.
Seeing Third Prince's reaction, Head Butler's anxious heart fell back into his heart, and he repeated, "Your Highness, are you still thinking about that bottle?"
This sentence is exactly what the professor of magic medicine outside the sect, with his original identity and city government of Head Butler, how could he be willing to take such a strange risk for the words of a wandering sorcerer.
He knows Third Prince's temper better than anyone else, especially his recent abnormality, which has almost reached the point where he chooses and devours people at every turn.
He was willing to take this risk, firstly, because he saw that Third Prince's situation was not good. If it continued like this, his life would be in danger. At that time, all his glory would disappear along with Third Prince's death.
The two of them are indeed the wandering sorcerer outside the door, which is really unusual. He casually said that the master of the house must be ill, and boldly said that he would pledge his head High Person to inform him. As long as he spoke like this, he would definitely be summoned by the master.
On the one hand, he was sitting back and waiting for death, while on the other hand, he stood up to fight. At the critical moment, Head Butler also became brave and risked his life.
Unexpectedly, everything turned out as the sorcerer said, and the inexplicable sentence "Third Highness" was like a sudden burst of rain after a long drought.
Although Third Highness has always been alive, everyone can tell that he is a walking corpse and will not survive for long. But at this moment, the eyes of Third Highness are clearly filled with vitality.
"Get out of bed with me and clean up the place quickly. I have a distinguished guest coming! Whoever dares to neglect you will be killed without mercy!"
Third Prince screamed loudly, and the place was full of bustle, like birds and beasts leaving.