Contra

In the early morning, Yi Binghe stretched out and did a set of boxing in the small yard behind. This set of boxing was half like animals making various movements, and half was like the trajectory of Tai Chi. His grandfather in Sichuan used to force him to practice it. , the only practical effect is that Yi Binghe’s cervical spondylosis has been cured, but his grandfather insists that this is an authentic Taoist boxing method, not aerobics. Qigong is also an authentic Taoist method, passed down for hundreds of years, and Yi Binghe practices it every morning. When boxing, it is easy to think of people and things from the past...

A weak warm current traveled along the body, and he could feel the feeling of comfort every time he practiced. After observing the child's abnormal behavior for a few days, Yi Xingchen gave up. In the end, it was attributed to the child being playful, but Yi Xingchen Binghe knew that this was his most precious asset when he didn't punch through the six-mura thick wooden board in time when he closed his fist!Internal Qigong is real!That is the authentic Xuanmen internal strength!Perhaps this is the most primitive accumulation of wealth in my life.

A set of fists lasted for an hour, until Lin Yingxue wore an apron and shouted loudly in the room, "It's time to eat! Pork with pickled vegetables! The ribs of the blue snow beast!..." Before the words could be heard, Yi Binghe came out of the window directly. Jumped in.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat yet! Go and ask Qinghe and Qinghuan to come together. We are going to go to grandpa's house today!" Lin Yingxue touched Yi Binghe's head and said with a smile.

Yi Binghe walked not far from the town, only to find that his father and the knights were talking and arguing with a group of people dressed in luxurious clothes. Looking at Uncle Modre's right hand with bulging veins, it seemed that he would swing out the big ax at any time. Binghe didn't bother to look for his friends. He jumped over several low courtyard walls and squeezed through the crowd to reach the venue.

"Prince Chen, His Highness the Crown Prince specially ordered me to come here. Your territory is right next to my fief. I have decided to charge [-]% of the tax here. Of course, as a noble prince, you can refuse. I will tell His Highness the truth truthfully, and Recently, we are not on good terms with the Holy Empire, and there are often unknown armed forces crossing the border... You should understand..." The charming male aristocrat, who was smeared with makeup and powder on his face and looked feminine, shook his delicate feather fan and slapped his hand in front of his nose. Slapping him away, he didn't take the people around him seriously at all. He was so presumptuous even in front of the prince. This was a naked humiliation!It was also a special way for the prince to show his identity, but Yi Xingchen watched the armed group that broke into the town expressionlessly, his eyes getting colder and colder...

"Who farted! Who was not wearing underwear or underpants! Such a disgusting smell came out! It really smelt me ​​to death. Is this fragrant or smelly? Uncle Mo! I feel like you are worse than this even if you take off your shoes. It smells delicious!" Yi Binghe looked at it for a while and stood up and walked out. A bitch who insults his own family will never be tolerated!

"Uh...you kid..." Modre suppressed his face and turned red but didn't say anything. What's wrong with his stinky feet as a grown man?I wash my feet every time I go home!Otherwise, my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law will not be allowed to enter the house. I have already paid attention to it!The only shortcoming was exposed on this occasion, and it felt a bit comfortable...

"Whose child! Are you seeking death for offending the Viscount?" The evil slave on the side immediately pointed at Yi Binghe and said angrily.

"It is a capital crime for a commoner to offend a noble! Take it away from me!" The disgusting noble said coldly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.Anyway, he came here to establish his authority. Killing two people was not a big deal. Besides, would this coward prince dare to do it?

"Try touching another one! You also said that the hierarchy of nobles is strict! I, Yi Binghe! The direct grandson of the Demon God Empire! The inheritance of the first Demon God Pillar Baal's bloodline! The son of Prince Chen! Who dares to touch me!" Yi Binghe snatched Nili away Aunt Ya pointed the thick rolling pin in her hand at the rushing guards and shouted loudly, but her childish voice was full of inviolable majesty.

"Hahaha! Who can prove it? Show your martial arts! Otherwise, pretending to be a noble is a serious crime! Pretending to be a royal family is a capital crime!" The disgusted Lord Viscount put down his handkerchief and said slowly, just like the person who walked up to Little Red Riding Hood. Like Grandma Wolf.

Yi Binghe calmed down for a moment and put a smile on his face, "Master Viscount, come here and let me show you! What is my martial spirit! Look at me, a child, standing here. Don't you dare to come over and investigate carefully? Are you afraid that my dad will beat you? It's okay, dad took a few steps back! You scared people! Although this aunt is disgusting, I can hold it back..." Yi Binghe turned around and said with a smile.

Modre pulled Yi Xingchen and nodded. Based on his understanding of Yi Binghe in the past few years, this child is definitely a very smart child, and he has completely inherited the excellent genes from his mother!Just the monthly pocket money is far more than my dad!This shows how talented this kid is at deceiving people!This is definitely digging a hole!

"Why should I care about a kid like you? I'm a man! The prince is a big shot. If you hit me, you won't give His Highness the face of the Crown Prince! You say so! Prince Chen!" The Viscount followed Yi Binghe's gesture and squatted down. He looked around, but his eyes were always staring in the direction of Modred and Yi Xingchen. He felt guilty because of the provocation. It would not be good if he really clashed with the other party in a hurry. The data showed that Prince Chen had hope of breaking through. Go to the top and be named the God of War!It is estimated that the soul power is as high as level 92 or above!

Yi Binghe watched that mean face getting closer and closer, and tightened the rolling pin in his right hand. The rolling pin carved from iron and wood was the most durable, and the cakes baked by the aunt were also the most fragrant. He didn't know that this rolling pin would hit people. What is the effect...

Yi Binghe feinted with his left hand and suddenly rounded the rolling pin in his right hand, hitting the Viscount's face with the stick. Two nosebleeds shot out instantly, and his body fell backwards. Yi Binghe stepped up and directly inserted the rolling pin. Into that open mouth of surprise!

"I'm telling you to disgust me! I'm telling you to look down on me! Big men wear powder! Lesbian! Orchid fingers! I'm disgusted by you so early in the morning! Am I proud of being the grandson of the emperor? Bah! I'll beat you to death!" Yi Binghe held the The rolling pin rained down on the Viscount.

Just at the moment when Yi Binghe's combo output paused, Yi Xingchen suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him back. The bitch Viscount who had fallen on the ground suddenly stood up, with eight soul rings shining up and down on his body. !He took out two magic weapon daggers with shining hands!The light and shadow of the vulture appeared out of thin air behind him!

"Looking for death!" The Viscount became strangely bald after releasing his martial spirit. It was still a bit embarrassing to be possessed by the vulture's martial spirit...

"Hmph! Do you dare to be so arrogant with a mere level 81 soul power? It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince's information is a bit out of date! It has been too long since I left the Magic City! Or maybe I was too low-key when I was in the Magic City!" Yi Xingchen The momentum suddenly increased!Nine soul rings rose from the ground!Two yellow, two purple, three black and two red!The two dazzling blood-red soul rings at the top stung everyone's eyes!Nine huge soul seals on a pillar of light behind him outline the shadow of a wandering dragon, a master blessed by nine soul seals!

Soul marks are also produced from soul beasts. They strengthen the body by attaching to the human spine and trunk. It is not easy to find a suitable soul mark. It is not easy to hunt down a soul beast that can produce a soul mark. The most rare thing is to find it. Someone who can withstand the power of soul seal!In a sense, the improvement brought by the soul seal is more powerful than the soul ring!

"Title... God of War..." The Viscount said with some trembling as he looked at Yi Xingchen's bright and clear First Demon God Baal. The thunder and lightning surrounding him, his cold eyes, and the pressure made him want to pee...

The surrounding knights and townspeople also instantly activated their soul rings. Many of them actually had soul marks. The most shining one was Modre. The eighth soul ring was also blood red and was 10 years old!Yi Binghe's jaw dropped when he saw the shining soul rings of the familiar aunties around him!It turns out there are so many masters in this small town...

Under the strong pressure, the Viscount finally couldn't control his urination, and everyone accompanying him also peed. After a while, everyone fell on their backs, and Yi Xingchen hugged Yi Binghe, "Go back and tell your master! I have no intention of fighting for the throne! What I pursue is always power. Peak! My concession is not the capital of his arrogance! If he interferes with my life again, I will return to the Magic City and kick him out of his position! I believe that my other brothers will be willing to help me!" Yi Xingchen looked down high. The ugly viscount.

"Yes, yes! Prince, have mercy on me! Prince, have mercy on me! I am also under orders, I have no choice but to do so! Have mercy on me!" The Viscount knelt on the ground, covered in dirt, and cried with snot and tears.

"A mere abyss vulture, with the strength of the Eighth Ring dares to shout in front of me, you should be lucky that you are still alive! When you go back, you can tell the prince to go to the Land of Dusk to inquire about my information, Star War God! He will understand what I gave him Suggestion! Take three breaths and get out of town!" Yi Xingchen said calmly.Everyone appeared on stage like a farce, and then stepped down like a farce, and the town returned to calm. "Son! Why did you rush out to beat people?" Yi Xingchen asked while holding Xiao Binghe.

"Because I am the only one here who can beat him! If my father beats him, people will say he is bullying the child. If Uncle Mo beats him, people will say he is a commoner attacking a noble. This is all trouble! Only I, a kid with a high status, can do it. Beat him up regardless of the consequences! Even if we make trouble in the devil's capital, I am still a royal! Who would believe that a child would take the initiative to hook up with him? If he touches a hair on my head! Then he is dead! Everyone around him will You can justifiably kill him! It has ruined the prince's uncle's face, and also resolved their humiliation of their father! There are many such cases in the book, and it seems that they are all right!" Yi Binghe said with clear eyes.

Yi Xingchen swallowed and said nothing. No wonder his son had more pocket money than him every month. Such thoughts should not belong to a child!Maybe his son is more suitable to be an emperor than himself!But obviously this kid doesn't care about this bullshit identity, "Okay! Dad thanks you! Let's go! Go ask Qinghe Qinghuan to go home for dinner! My son is better than me!"