Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president
Chapter 912
Chapter 912
The young men and women looked at each other, and cursed coldly at the lobby manager, "Trash, I can't do this well."
The lobby manager hung his head, not daring to say a word.
The prince ordered to a middle-aged man with a beard and an extraordinary appearance, "Go and have a look and ask those two country bumpkins to give up the room."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Prince."
The middle-aged man nodded, and under the greeting of the lobby manager, he sat and teleported to Long Fei's door.
He shook his head and asked the lobby manager to knock on the door.
The lobby manager thought he had found a backer, so he kicked at the door instead of knocking on the door.
He is also at the enlightenment level, kicking a door is usually like playing.
But this time, it was clearly an ordinary golden nanmu gate.
Kicking on it, there was a burst of force, and the lobby manager hit the opposite door with a bang.
The huge force directly smashed his bones.
The opposite door was smashed into pieces, and the men and women living inside frowned in astonishment.
The lobby manager vomited blood and almost fainted.
"You really are trash!"
The middle-aged man glanced at him disdainfully, knowing that there was an expert hiding in the room.
He waved his long sword out, and yelled at the inside, "I don't know which Taoist friend, dare to offend His Majesty's majesty here?"
No words were spoken inside, but a gust of air suddenly came out, and with a bang, the middle-aged man was sent flying more than ten meters away.
The middle-aged man's chest was sunken, and his heart was full of energy and blood, which made him quickly take out the elixir and stuff it into his mouth.
The lobby manager snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking that you are nothing more than that, and you still have the face to call others trash.
The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he was terrified in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the cultivation base of the people in the room is so strong that they can fly him out through a door.
Knowing that he was no match, he hurried downstairs and found His Majesty the Prince at the door.
His Majesty the prince and the princess were sitting in the living room drinking tea, and asked him squintingly, "Is everything settled?"
The middle-aged man blushed, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said shamelessly, "Your Majesty, the cultivation level of the people in that room is higher than mine, even I am no match."
"Oh?"
The prince raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Master Xing, you claim to be the number one expert in Chang'an, so why are you so useless?"
Master Xing looked embarrassed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
He gritted his teeth and argued forcefully, "Your Majesty, the people who came to besiege the Xuanyin Sect in Huashan this time were all masters from all walks of life. Xing's lack of talent has disappointed His Majesty the Prince."
The prince got up and said, "I'm really disappointed. I didn't expect to be turned away by people when I went to my own restaurant. If this gets out, how can I, Ji Haotian, stay in Chang'an in the future?"
Master Xing clasped his fists and lowered his waist, cold sweat dripped from his head.
With a pop, two long swords pierced into Master Xing's back at the same time.
Master Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at the prince in disbelief.
The prince said calmly, "You trash, you don't even have the courage to fight the enemy to the death, why are you still in this world?"
Master Xing knelt on the ground with a puff, and choked out a sentence from his throat, "You are so ruthless!"
The guard took him out, and the waiters around were so frightened that they hurried over to clean up the blood.
The prince looked at the princess and said, "Sister, your Shushan Sword Qi Art is already at the half-step Nascent Soul Realm, why don't you go up and slaughter these two thieves and practice it?"
The princess put down the tea bowl and said coldly, "I'm not as boring as you, if you want to kill someone, go up there!"
She didn't intend to come here with this emperor brother, but he was the one who pestered her facelessly.
Seeing his violent appearance just now, she was even more disgusted in her heart.
The prince curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Alright, since the imperial sister doesn't want to kill anyone, then let the imperial brother be the villain!"
He took more than a dozen guards upstairs, and the lobby manager rolled in a pile of rubble, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and hadn't gotten up yet.
Seeing the prince leading people up, he curled up excitedly and trembled, trying to speak, but his throat was blocked by blood, so he couldn't say anything.
Ji Haotian didn't look at him at all, stared at the door and shouted coldly, "Where are you villains from, who dare to touch my prince?"
The door snapped open, and all the guards behind Ji Haotian pulled out their long swords in shock.
The four of Long Fei showed their figures and were sitting inside drinking tea, enjoying the scenery outside the window leisurely.
Ji Haotian thought they were monks of what grade, how could he know they were so young, suddenly jealousy surged up, and his heart was full of cold hatred.
Long Fei turned his head, stared at him and said indifferently, "This house was settled by us first, and we will live here today. Whoever wants to snatch it will die!"
His calm voice made Ji Haotian shudder.
Ji Haotian has also seen masters in the capital, but he has never seen such a murderous one. It seems to be a demon king who came out of the deep mountains.
Speaking of which, if Ji Haotian backs down, then he might as well not see anyone in the imperial city.
When he stepped back, more than a dozen guards at the early stage of alchemy stage shot out one after another, drew their swords, and slashed at the four people in the room at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
There was a bang bang bang, and the windows shattered.
The guards screamed and fell from the top, their swords shattered and their bones were shattered, and they couldn't even touch the bodies of the four of them.
The four of them drank their tea and watched without moving.
The people below screamed in fright, watching the guards fall down like dumplings, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
For a while, the ground at the entrance of the restaurant was full of people, neighing like slaughtered pigs.
The princess frowned, put down the tea bowl, picked up the long sword and went up.
It's about the face of the royal family, she can't ignore it.
What is Ji Haotian's cultivation level, she knows in her heart that she is definitely not an opponent of the superiors.
In the corridor, Ji Haotian held a long sword in his hand, neither advancing nor retreating.
These people are ruthless, and they don't give them the face of the royal family at all.
Ji Haotian guessed in his heart that they must be disciples of some great sect, that's why they dared to be so presumptuous.
The royal family and the Zongmen have always been in harmony with each other, and there have been disputes in history, but usually both sides will settle down and make peace, and there is never a desperate time.
Ji Haotian believes that even if he dies here today.
His father would only condemn him and let the sect severely punish the murderer.
Even if there is a stalemate, his affairs will not be left alone after a long time.
Save face, or save life.
This is a hard question to decide.
Long Fei stared at him, and said softly, "Aren't you leaving?"
The veins on Ji Haotian's face were exposed, and he scolded coldly, "Do you know my identity? This prince is the grandson of His Majesty today. How dare you be so rude to this prince?"
"The Qing Dynasty is dead, and you still pretend to be a relative of the emperor with Lao Tzu?"
Long Fei shook his head, and poured a sip of tea from the cup at Ji Haotian.
It was obviously water, but it turned into a brown dagger in the air, stabbing towards Ji Haotian with an unrivaled force.
Ji Haotian swung his sword and cursed, "Presumptuous!"
He didn't expect that these four people were so arrogant that they would dare to kill them knowing their identities.
Chapter 4 is here, that's all for today, folks, see you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
The young men and women looked at each other, and cursed coldly at the lobby manager, "Trash, I can't do this well."
The lobby manager hung his head, not daring to say a word.
The prince ordered to a middle-aged man with a beard and an extraordinary appearance, "Go and have a look and ask those two country bumpkins to give up the room."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Prince."
The middle-aged man nodded, and under the greeting of the lobby manager, he sat and teleported to Long Fei's door.
He shook his head and asked the lobby manager to knock on the door.
The lobby manager thought he had found a backer, so he kicked at the door instead of knocking on the door.
He is also at the enlightenment level, kicking a door is usually like playing.
But this time, it was clearly an ordinary golden nanmu gate.
Kicking on it, there was a burst of force, and the lobby manager hit the opposite door with a bang.
The huge force directly smashed his bones.
The opposite door was smashed into pieces, and the men and women living inside frowned in astonishment.
The lobby manager vomited blood and almost fainted.
"You really are trash!"
The middle-aged man glanced at him disdainfully, knowing that there was an expert hiding in the room.
He waved his long sword out, and yelled at the inside, "I don't know which Taoist friend, dare to offend His Majesty's majesty here?"
No words were spoken inside, but a gust of air suddenly came out, and with a bang, the middle-aged man was sent flying more than ten meters away.
The middle-aged man's chest was sunken, and his heart was full of energy and blood, which made him quickly take out the elixir and stuff it into his mouth.
The lobby manager snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking that you are nothing more than that, and you still have the face to call others trash.
The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he was terrified in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the cultivation base of the people in the room is so strong that they can fly him out through a door.
Knowing that he was no match, he hurried downstairs and found His Majesty the Prince at the door.
His Majesty the prince and the princess were sitting in the living room drinking tea, and asked him squintingly, "Is everything settled?"
The middle-aged man blushed, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said shamelessly, "Your Majesty, the cultivation level of the people in that room is higher than mine, even I am no match."
"Oh?"
The prince raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Master Xing, you claim to be the number one expert in Chang'an, so why are you so useless?"
Master Xing looked embarrassed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
He gritted his teeth and argued forcefully, "Your Majesty, the people who came to besiege the Xuanyin Sect in Huashan this time were all masters from all walks of life. Xing's lack of talent has disappointed His Majesty the Prince."
The prince got up and said, "I'm really disappointed. I didn't expect to be turned away by people when I went to my own restaurant. If this gets out, how can I, Ji Haotian, stay in Chang'an in the future?"
Master Xing clasped his fists and lowered his waist, cold sweat dripped from his head.
With a pop, two long swords pierced into Master Xing's back at the same time.
Master Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at the prince in disbelief.
The prince said calmly, "You trash, you don't even have the courage to fight the enemy to the death, why are you still in this world?"
Master Xing knelt on the ground with a puff, and choked out a sentence from his throat, "You are so ruthless!"
The guard took him out, and the waiters around were so frightened that they hurried over to clean up the blood.
The prince looked at the princess and said, "Sister, your Shushan Sword Qi Art is already at the half-step Nascent Soul Realm, why don't you go up and slaughter these two thieves and practice it?"
The princess put down the tea bowl and said coldly, "I'm not as boring as you, if you want to kill someone, go up there!"
She didn't intend to come here with this emperor brother, but he was the one who pestered her facelessly.
Seeing his violent appearance just now, she was even more disgusted in her heart.
The prince curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Alright, since the imperial sister doesn't want to kill anyone, then let the imperial brother be the villain!"
He took more than a dozen guards upstairs, and the lobby manager rolled in a pile of rubble, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and hadn't gotten up yet.
Seeing the prince leading people up, he curled up excitedly and trembled, trying to speak, but his throat was blocked by blood, so he couldn't say anything.
Ji Haotian didn't look at him at all, stared at the door and shouted coldly, "Where are you villains from, who dare to touch my prince?"
The door snapped open, and all the guards behind Ji Haotian pulled out their long swords in shock.
The four of Long Fei showed their figures and were sitting inside drinking tea, enjoying the scenery outside the window leisurely.
Ji Haotian thought they were monks of what grade, how could he know they were so young, suddenly jealousy surged up, and his heart was full of cold hatred.
Long Fei turned his head, stared at him and said indifferently, "This house was settled by us first, and we will live here today. Whoever wants to snatch it will die!"
His calm voice made Ji Haotian shudder.
Ji Haotian has also seen masters in the capital, but he has never seen such a murderous one. It seems to be a demon king who came out of the deep mountains.
Speaking of which, if Ji Haotian backs down, then he might as well not see anyone in the imperial city.
When he stepped back, more than a dozen guards at the early stage of alchemy stage shot out one after another, drew their swords, and slashed at the four people in the room at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
There was a bang bang bang, and the windows shattered.
The guards screamed and fell from the top, their swords shattered and their bones were shattered, and they couldn't even touch the bodies of the four of them.
The four of them drank their tea and watched without moving.
The people below screamed in fright, watching the guards fall down like dumplings, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
For a while, the ground at the entrance of the restaurant was full of people, neighing like slaughtered pigs.
The princess frowned, put down the tea bowl, picked up the long sword and went up.
It's about the face of the royal family, she can't ignore it.
What is Ji Haotian's cultivation level, she knows in her heart that she is definitely not an opponent of the superiors.
In the corridor, Ji Haotian held a long sword in his hand, neither advancing nor retreating.
These people are ruthless, and they don't give them the face of the royal family at all.
Ji Haotian guessed in his heart that they must be disciples of some great sect, that's why they dared to be so presumptuous.
The royal family and the Zongmen have always been in harmony with each other, and there have been disputes in history, but usually both sides will settle down and make peace, and there is never a desperate time.
Ji Haotian believes that even if he dies here today.
His father would only condemn him and let the sect severely punish the murderer.
Even if there is a stalemate, his affairs will not be left alone after a long time.
Save face, or save life.
This is a hard question to decide.
Long Fei stared at him, and said softly, "Aren't you leaving?"
The veins on Ji Haotian's face were exposed, and he scolded coldly, "Do you know my identity? This prince is the grandson of His Majesty today. How dare you be so rude to this prince?"
"The Qing Dynasty is dead, and you still pretend to be a relative of the emperor with Lao Tzu?"
Long Fei shook his head, and poured a sip of tea from the cup at Ji Haotian.
It was obviously water, but it turned into a brown dagger in the air, stabbing towards Ji Haotian with an unrivaled force.
Ji Haotian swung his sword and cursed, "Presumptuous!"
He didn't expect that these four people were so arrogant that they would dare to kill them knowing their identities.
Chapter 4 is here, that's all for today, folks, see you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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