Let the palm of wind and thunder attack, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes did not see any strange colors. A slight wind and thunder palm fell on his waist, but nothing happened. The eyes of the person who was fighting changed for the first time, and Zhang Kaifeng's sword finger suddenly activated his skills and stepped forward step by step.

The sword finger contained the domineering power, which forced the young man in black to respond with all his strength. With a low roar, the power in his palm increased, the sword finger was shaken, and he pulled back. Then, a cold light flashed, and a cold sword was pulled out from behind, and a knife was cut forward.

The sword aura came into the air, and the solemn aura instantly filled the small courtyard, like a tank full of water, adding another bucket of water to the small courtyard. The courtyard was like an old man in the evening, and the wind was shaking. It was so fierce that Zhang Kaifeng could dodge, but the courtyard was inevitably affected, not to mention that this was his last memory with his mother, and he could not tolerate any presumptuousness here. Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, since this person was so ignorant, even the messenger of the origin would have to deal with it severely today.

As the lunge was blowing dust, Zhang Kaifeng let go of his sword finger, stumbled his palm, ready to catch the attacking sword energy. The sword energy arrived in an instant, and with a rumbling sound, the old wall shook off the sparse mud blocks. However, after the smoke and dust dissipated, the sword energy hovered in Zhang Kaifeng's palm.

"How is that possible!" The young man in black changed color.

I saw Zhang Kaifeng grasping the palm, and the sword energy then shattered lightly and turned into air and disappeared. The sword energy was crushed, and Zhang Kaifeng disappeared instantly and slapped the eyebrows of the young man in black with a palm.

The male palm is as powerful as a mountain, and it is difficult to save people and ghosts if they are hit. At the moment of crisis, one hand pulled away the young man in black. At the same time, in the misty smoke, the other hand was opened with five fingers, and the other palm was facing the palm.

"Peng!"

The energy burst, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.

"Brother Zhang calm down, I'll apologize to you when I'm waiting for the Thirteenth brother." Yan Zhen walked over and said with apologies. It seems that this young man is still a prince, and he would never have come to this remote town.

When he heard his brother apologizing on his behalf, the Thirteenth Prince was very dissatisfied and said, "Fourth brother, why should you apologize to a sage citizen? It is also such a commoner who apologizes. If you offend the prince, you should be punished."

"Stop, how can you be so ignorant? Brother Zhang is my friend, how can you be so ignorant?" Yan Zhen shouted angrily.

"Brother Yan doesn't have to do this. Our people in the city should not offend the noble identity of the prince. I just apologize. However, they trespassed into the house without the permission of the master. The prince of Dayan is really arrogant and domineering." Zhang Kaifeng's lips slightly sarcastic.

"What did you say?" The Thirteenth Prince's eyes widened angrily.

"Xiao--Zhang--Ba--Hu--." Zhang Kaifeng said word by word, spitting out clearly.

"Looking for death!" The Thirteenth Prince filled his murderous aura.

"Random, thirteenth brother, I don't care about what you are doing on weekdays. Brother Zhang is my friend. If you are making trouble like this, you can go back to Beijing by yourself!" Yan Zhen finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted coldly.

"Fourth brother, you are a prince, and you have a noble status. You don't have any friends. Why make friends with such ordinary people? Don't be afraid of insulting the majesty of the royal family?" The Thirteenth Prince retorted unconvincedly.

"The Thirteenth Prince is right!" At this moment, Zhang Kaifeng interrupted the two brothers and asked inexplicably.

"It's like a fake one!" said the Thirteenth Prince proudly.

Zhang Kaifeng nodded and said, "I remember you."

"What does it mean?" The Thirteenth Prince was inexplicably.

"I heard you are pursuing Xinyi." Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"Don't care about your affairs!" The Thirteenth Prince suppressed his anger.

"I won't promise her to marry you. You'll die your heart!" Zhang Kaifeng sneered coldly.

"Why are you?" The Thirteenth Prince's eyebrows were filled with evil spirits.

Just when he was about to come, anger came from outside the door and said, "Just because he is my cousin."

Outside the door, Lin Xinyi stood outside the door, her pretty face full of anger, and she looked coldly at the rude Thirteenth Prince, with a slim waist, pointed at the prince with a very noble status today and cursed, saying, "Don't urinate and look at you, you must be handsome, but my cousin Kaifeng, you must be a pus at best, and you must be a three-legged cat. Why do you think I will fall in love with you?"

The thirteenth prince was stunned. He originally thought that Zhang Kaifeng was just a civilian who was not worth mentioning and had no identity. He thought that he was Lin Xinyi's cousin, why had he not heard of it? Looking at Yan Zhen, the other party looked helpless. He held his forehead with one hand, and looked like he was so angry that he was so angry that he was not strong enough. He asked him to come with him this time, and originally wanted to let Zhang Kaifeng see it first.

"Fourth brother, why didn't you tell me that he has such an identity?" The Thirteenth Prince was so depressed. He originally thought that Lin Xinyi only had Lin Yuan and a brother, but he thought of another cousin. Now that the whole plan in his heart was ruined, it made my future cousin unhappy.

"I have reminded you a long time ago not to hold on to your own identity. I reminded you several times but you didn't find anything. How could someone jump into it? You'll be buried now!" Yan Zhen said helplessly.

Ignoring the conversation between the two brothers, he pulled Xinyi into the room and said, "Why are you here?"

"It's not just me." Xinyi kept it a secret and said mysteriously: "Lian Brother's future wife is here."

Zhang Kaifeng didn't ask her, but instead ordered her two apprentices to make some tea and prepare to entertain the two noble princes, so she ran to the kitchen to work. Qingqing, who came back at the door, was confused. She went out to buy vegetables, why did the atmosphere change when she came back? The Thirteenth brother looked dull and depressed, and as for her brother, she kept scolding her. The Thirteenth Prince, who had been hit hard, was completely depressed by Yan Zhen at this time.

"What's wrong?" Qingqing asked when he put down the vegetable basket.

"Sister Qingqing, I'm in trouble." As if seeing the life-saving straw, the Thirteenth Prince held Qingqing's hand pitifully, as if I was about to die if I didn't save me.

"I--I--I-I annoyed my cousin whom I want to be honest." The Thirteenth Prince was a little difficult to speak out.

"It's okay." Qingqing comforted him.

"It's okay." The Thirteenth Prince asked carefully.

Qingqing nodded and said, "He hasn't driven you out with his sword, so you can still save him."

"Oh no, I just saw my master sharpening his sword in the kitchen?" Black clothes came over to send tea and suddenly spoke.

"What, terrible, sister Qingqing, you want to save me." The Thirteenth Prince was so scared like an ant on a hot pan.

Qingqing said helplessly: "How do you want me to save you?"

"I heard that Sister Qingqing has a good relationship with my future cousin. Sister Qingqing, please tell me good things." The Thirteenth Prince gave an idea.

"Puchi!" Yan Zhen immediately squirted out all the tea, laughing.

Qingqing had a dark face and never saved this younger brother who was on the edge of the cliff again. He turned around and left. The one was called "Quick". After losing his life-saving straw, the Thirteenth Prince was completely depressed.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Zhang Kaifeng making fire and cutting vegetables. Qingqing tiptoed over, hugged him from his back, and asked playfully, "Do you miss me?"

"No!" Zhang Kaifeng answered truthfully.

"You---you disappointed me so much." Qingqing was angry.

"This is the food you bought." Zhang Kaifeng ignored the little witch who could only help the worse and asked, pointing at the vegetable basket.

"Yes!" Qingqing said.

"How can you eat it?" Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and looked at the colorful mushrooms in the vegetable basket and said, "These mushrooms are poisonous and cannot be eaten. They must have been picked by those people on the mountain and taken home to plant them for viewing."

"How do I know?" Qingqing was stunned.

In the end, there was only one person left in the kitchen, and Qingqing was ruthlessly driven out by Zhang Kaifeng. He bought some vegetables and came back to buy poisonous vegetables, but he didn't dare to let her stay too long. The heartbroken Qingqing was also hit hard by her who was called a dish-loving maniac and walked out in a daze.

The night fell quickly, and the yard was lit with lights and hot food was placed on the table. The food fried by the people who cooked in person was emitting an attractive fragrance. Several people quickly sat around and Yan Zhen prepared a jar of fine wine.

Under the night, I didn’t eat the simple dinner for too long. While I was drinking the wine, Zhang Kaifeng thought about what happened today and had a certain plan in his mind. It was time to show off with Yan Zhen. It was meaningless to drag it down. So he gave the two apprentices signal to let them go out now.

"Can't we listen?" Qingqing asked when she saw this.

Yan Zhen saw the meaning from the eyes of the person opposite and said, "You all go out for a walk. I have something to talk to Brother Zhang alone."
Chapter completed!