I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Although Qin Feng could definitely crush everyone present, Ling Changxiao might not come after hearing the news.

So he has to wait for Ling Changxiao to come.

And Qin Feng's short sentence immediately made everyone in the entire manor stunned on the spot.

They were all dumbfounded, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Waiting for Ling Changxiao to come to die?

Who the hell is this kid? He has such a big tone!

"Waiting for Ling Changxiao to die? In Mu Yeyu's hundreds of years, I have never seen such an arrogant person."

"This kid dares to be so disrespectful to Ling Changxiao in public, why don't we just get rid of him and give Ling Changxiao his head?"

"..."

All of a sudden, various voices rang out one after another.

Many people wanted to kill Qin Feng to please Ling Changxiao.

On the other hand, they want Huo Ling'er and Ling Yundie beside Qin Feng, as long as Qin Feng dies, they can take him into their pocket.

"Those who want to kill me, I advise you not to take action, otherwise you will definitely regret it." Qin Feng reminded kindly.

Seeing Qin Feng's leisurely look, Ling Wannian's eyes suddenly showed anger, which was like slapping him in the face.

With one step he took, he was preparing to teach Qin Feng a lesson.

However, the president of the Makino Chamber of Commerce grabbed his shoulder.

"what are you doing?"

Ling Wannian immediately shouted coldly.

"Brother Ling, don't worry!"

The president of the Makino Chamber of Commerce sent a voice transmission with his spiritual sense, "This guy knows the secret of the willow branch, and he is so arrogant, maybe he is the disciple of a certain hidden powerhouse in Mu Yeyu.

If we attack him, maybe we won't get any benefits.

When the crown prince comes down, teach him a good lesson, and let him know what is beyond the sky. "

When Ling Wannian heard the words, he pondered slightly in his heart, thinking that these words were still reasonable.

The anger and coldness on his face immediately transformed into a smile, comparable to changing his face.

"Don't be silly."

Ling Wannian scolded and stopped the other monks who were about to make a move.

Then he looked at Qin Feng and said: "This son dares to speak like this, he must be a capable person. Then let's just wait quietly for the crown prince to come here."

Ling Wannian's status is prominent, so his status in the field is naturally not low. As soon as he said this, no one had any thoughts about Qin Feng.

Moreover, many monks present just stared at Qin Feng with a sneer, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Of course, there are always old color critics with different concerns.

A few old guys who were about to lose all their teeth shook their heads secretly and sighed.

From their point of view, after Ling Changxiao's arrival, after finishing off Qin Feng, they would definitely not let Huo Linger and Ling Yundie go, and they would definitely keep them in their pockets.

"It's really drought to death, waterlogging to death." An old guy said with emotion.

Ling Changxiao will affirm the three thousand in the harem in the future, but they can only hope for plum blossoms to quench their thirst.

"Ling Changxiao, you killed my father and even sent someone to offer a reward for my assassination. All of this should come to an end today."

Ling Yundie looked at the gate of the manor and said secretly in her heart.

The waiting process was rather boring.

In the manor, there are more and more powerful monks, as well as those in power of the Zongmen family.

And among these people, whether they were inside the manor or just came in from outside, they all heard about Qin Feng.

As a result, almost everyone here would glance at Qin Feng, and at the same time whisper and discuss.

Most of them sneered at him, or disdainful, or looked on coldly, or gloated at his misfortune.

And at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the gate of Muye Manor.

Moreover, the rulers of the various sect families and those powerful monks all took the initiative to give way to both sides, and soon they made way.

"His Royal Highness is down!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled.

The originally noisy manor immediately quieted down.

Everyone looked solemnly and respectfully at the gate of Muye Manor.

There, a group of luxuriously dressed people with extraordinary bearing stepped in.

The leader among them is Ling Changxiao, the current crown prince of the Dayu Dynasty!

He looks very romantic, and always has a wicked smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the arena, his eyes began to look around in Muye Manor.

He was obviously looking for gifts from everyone, whatever.

Beside Ling Changxiao, there was a guardian closely following him.

That person was an old man, wearing a gray robe, with an indifferent expression, but he was always vigilant, and his strength should not be underestimated.

At least in this Muye domain, it is difficult to find an opponent.

"Hehe...His Royal Highness is finally here. I've been waiting here with great anticipation!" The president of the Makino Chamber of Commerce immediately stepped forward to flatter him with a flattering smile on his face.

"Yeah." Ling Changxiao nodded casually.

He didn't look directly at the president of the Makino Chamber of Commerce.

The attention is always on the various gifts prepared for him, wanting to see if there is anything that satisfies him.

The president of the Makino Chamber of Commerce was a little embarrassed.

Then he said: "His Royal Highness, take a seat inside first!"

Only then did Ling Changxiao take a step towards the depths of the manor.

Seeing this pedestrian enter the arena, everyone in the hall sneered secretly at this moment.

"A good show is about to be staged!" Someone muttered.

"That kid was so bold that he dared not to take Ling Changxiao seriously. I want to see how he died today."

A patriarch of the Muyeyu clan said coldly.

At this time, Qin Feng, who was located deep in the manor, looked over after seeing Ling Changxiao and others entering the arena.

"Om..."

Golden runes appeared in his eyes, and he used his divine pupils to investigate Ling Changxiao and the few people with him.

Immediately, he noticed that the gray-robed old man beside Ling Changxiao had a faint wave of holy artifacts on his body.

Although Qin Feng knew before that Ling Changxiao would carry the holy artifact this time, he didn't stop, but continued to check the other people who were traveling with him to see if anyone else was carrying other holy artifacts.

Ling Yundie, who was beside Qin Feng, saw the idyllic Ling Changxiao, killing intent immediately emerged in his heart.

Whether Ling Changxiao murdered her father or sent someone to take her life, she wanted to kill Ling Changxiao quickly.

And the atmosphere in the depths of the manor suddenly became subtle.

"what?"

Ling Changxiao looked around carelessly, but didn't notice Qin Feng and Ling Yundie.

Instead, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the wicker, and he said, "What is this?"

After all, he was the prince of the Dayu Dynasty, and he was well-informed. Apart from the fact that these people gave him willow sticks to tease him, he guessed that there must be something special about this willow stick.