Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Yuan Qi looked at the one-armed young man in red sitting cross-legged.

If Jian Fengyun was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize immediately that the one-armed young man in red and Mr. Gu were Zhu Xuefeng, who had the honor of escaping from the Northern Barbarians.

Zhu Xuefeng licked the scarlet blood on the corner of his mouth and said gloomy: "Your Highness, what big thing do you have to tell me?"

As the words fell, a gloomy feeling of fear spread in Yuan Qi's heart, instantly overshadowing the rage in his heart just now.

"Mr. Zhu, I came here to tell you that Jian Fengyun came to the imperial city and became Yuan Feng's elder brother. He slaughtered thousands of Tianyang Divine Guards in the daytime, but the palace did not respond at all. I think the father might have intentionally passed the throne to Yuan Feng, so he favored them. Today I came here to discuss this matter with you!" Yuan Qi said.

"Sword Fengyun!" Zhu Xuefeng's expression suddenly became cold when he heard this name, and a cold murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

It was this person who broke his arm. The most important thing was that he failed his mission and his status in the Blood Killing Building plummeted. He dreamed of Jian Fengyun and wanted to cut him into pieces. He almost got into a devil because he remembered the scene of his broken arm that day. He wanted to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and avenge his previous shame.

"Crown Prince, tomorrow you only need to find a way to put this talisman ten feet beside Jian Fengyun, and you can leave the rest to me!" Zhu Xuefeng smiled evilly and said in a cold voice.

Yuan Qi pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and replied: "Okay!"

Yuan Qi left the underground palace with a piece of leather talisman in his hand.

When Yuan Qi's figure disappeared into the underground palace, Gu Lao said, "Young Master, the sword Fengyun has killed many spiritual kings, and even the flesh and blood monks are trapped in his hands. If we act rashly..."

"No, only ten thousand!" Zhu Xuefeng interrupted Gu Lao's words firmly, and then a vicious smile appeared on his face, "We have signed a contract with Danyuan Sect. If we cannot kill Jian Fengyun this time, then we have to wait for a long time. My heart of Tao told me that we can't wait any longer..."

"Young Master, I'll do some arrangements. If the prince can't put the human skin blood talisman next to Jian Fengyun, we can kill him!" Mr. Gu thought for a while and then said.

"Go, prepare carefully and bring the Blood Emperor Beads given by your foster father!" Zhu Xuefeng said with a cold face.

"Yes!" Old Gu retreated and then pulled out.

In the huge underground palace, Zhu Xuefeng looked at the place where he broke his arms, and smiled cruelly and evilly, and laughed so hard that he picked up a bowl of blood beside him and poured it into his mouth.

He was covered in blood and laughed wildly: "Hehehehe, Jian Fengyun, I will kill you..."

The next morning, in the prince's mansion

A carriage pulled by a black wild horse left the prince's mansion and drove to the Wanbao Building in the center of the imperial city.

"Brother, the auction of Wanbaolou is the largest auction in the imperial city. Treasures appear every year, and even the wealthy people who are not Wanbaolou cannot enter. This time I was lucky enough to go and see it. I was a little excited to think about it!" Yuan Feng said excitedly while sitting on the carriage.

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but smile when he saw Yuan Feng's appearance.

Yuan Feng has a simple personality and is not scheming. Although he is a playboy, he doesn't have much money. From these two points, he doesn't look like a prince. The way of the emperor requires is the most meticulous temperament.

If this simple and upright personality can practice martial arts, the state of mind will definitely not be bad.

Jian Fengyun said lightly: "Yuan Feng, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? Why are you in the True Yuan Realm now?"

"I practice the unique heaven-level martial arts of our Tianyang Dynasty, "Huanglong Sutra", but I don't like to practice. I would rather go shopping around Xiaoxiang Pavilion, play the piano, drink and eat meat every day." Yuan Feng said.

"You are still Yuanyang, why are you going to visit Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Brother, you don't understand it now. There are many artists in Xiaoxiang Pavilion who are not good at selling their own works. The most important thing is that there is a peerless beauty in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. She is the courtesan of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. She is rare in a century!" Yuan Feng said with a look of longing.

"It's just a rumor!" Jian Fengyun said.

"Boss, that's not a rumor. This peerless beauty is not only beautiful, but also not afraid of power. Three years ago, I heard that she was forced to marry Pan Kaohsiung, but fortunately I stopped her!" Yuan Feng responded with a serious expression.

"How did you stop it?" Jian Fengyun couldn't help but wonder.

"I snatched her sedan chair and burned her dowry!" Yuan Feng said proudly.

"Has the Pan family destroyed your meridians?" Jian Fengyun swept his soul into Yuan Feng's body, and Yuan Feng's physical condition instantly fell into his eyes.

"Brother, you have guessed this. Protecting the woman you like always has to pay a price. What's more, the fat man vented his anger for me and burned the Pan family's Pan family's home!" Yuan Feng scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

Jian Fengyun looked at Yuan Feng's eyes, pure and flawless, and could not see any hatred for the Pan family.

Seeing this, Jian Fengyun's mind moved slightly. This kind of mind was enough to practice that powerful magic skill.

If the people who practiced it back then had not been because of their nature, their future would be limitless.

Jian Fengyun looked at Yuan Feng and said, "Yuan Feng, do you want to repair the meridians and practice powerful martial arts?"

Yuan Feng was slightly stunned and then said, "Forget it, brother, I live a good life now. I can go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see her occasionally, and I will be content!"

Jian Fengyun didn't force it and said naturally: "If you want to practice, find me at any time!"

Wanbaolou Auction House

This auction house is run by Wanbaolou. Wanbaolou plays an important role anywhere in Wanyuan. Many chambers of commerce in the Imperial City cooperate with Wanbaolou, and most of them can only be considered as the subordinate chambers of commerce of Wanbaolou.

Outsiders come and go in the auction house. In the imperial city, almost many well-known families were invited to drive their cars and open the auction house.

Bang!

With a light sound, the carriage shook violently and stopped suddenly. The black wildebeest who was pulling the carriage made a neighing sound, as if it was stuck to the ground, motionless.

"Oh, isn't this the car of your third prince? It's all my fault that I accidentally encountered your car of the third prince. My little yellow is just naughty. He accidentally scared your third prince's black wildebeest."

A provocative sneer came from outside the carriage.

(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!