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The two parties inevitably met on Xuanping Long Street.

Xiao Gaomin drove lightly today, without any guards around him, and the attendant who drove the car was also the one who followed his fingers when he was leaving the house. This idea of ​​manpower is really not enough in the eyes of others.

Therefore, as soon as this car appeared on the empty long street, there was no need to report to the owner, and the warriors who cleared the road directly stepped forward to repel it.

only--

"Who are you? Xuanping Street can accommodate eight vehicles in parallel. Are you unable to pass or what? Why do you want my master to condescend?" The attendant driving the car in Xiao's mansion could understand the intention of his eldest son, pointing to the road in the distance, and said It's just an arrogant look.

The people waiting on both sides of the long street were born at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the princes and generals had seen each other a lot, and many of them could recognize the county prince Yizhi. Hearing what the coachman said, Qiqi gasped.

Sure enough, the martial artist glared, immediately changed his face, and scolded in a cold voice: "Before the nobleman drives, how can you allow you to be presumptuous, back away!"

The coachman did not move.

In the car, Su Lang looked at Xiao Gaomin leisurely, and asked leisurely: "My lord, have you brought someone with you? A few years ago in Ulsan Qiuyi, you married Shen Jun Wang, the little prince said that day, Sooner or later, I will beat you up."

The son said sincerely: "No."

Su Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, Ye Shuli looked up at Xiao Gaomin, raised his folding fan, and said nothing.

The convoy of King Shenjun and Shen's family approached gradually, and the warriors of Qingdao lost their patience, and the saber in his hand came out of its sheath with a clang, and said angrily, "Get out of the way, blocker..."

Xiao Gaomin lifted the curtain and came out: "What if I don't let it?"

A few tens of feet away, Chu Heng stood at the door of Qiongyu Pavilion, looked at the crowd who blocked him because of clearing the way, and then glanced at the Lishan Wangshiju Tea House on the opposite side, and couldn't help but sighed.

Chu Heng's uncle Qi Feng happened to be standing at the door of the opposite teahouse at the moment, seeing Chu Heng across the street, the two of them waved and said hello.

As the convoy moved forward, three carved BMW cars passed by the teahouse unhurriedly. The middle one was the most gorgeous and elegant, with wreaths and pendants hanging on the four corners of the roof, and the windows on both sides were decorated with crystal curtains and foils. Luo tulle is used as a cover, leaving a rich and luxurious fragrance wherever it passes.

The person sitting in the car knocked lightly on the window twice, and a servant outside immediately stepped forward to take orders. A corner of the car window was opened, revealing a hazy silhouette indistinctly.

is a woman.

Chu Heng's eyes flicked past, and he raised his eyes to look at the front, but he didn't want to look back but couldn't take it back——

A few tens of feet away, Xiao Gaomin stood in front of Che Yu, looked down at the warrior who cleared the way, and asked with a smile: "How about the blocker?"

He was wearing a magnificent red warm satin brocade robe with wide sleeves tied up, revealing the Chinese patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads underneath. , Cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead, and the whole person froze on the spot, not daring to move again.

Xiao Gaomin twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes to look forward.

The convoy of Prince Shen and the Shen family was approaching, and the eight guards in Chinese costumes leading the way frowned when they saw a car parked in the middle of the road. One of them stepped forward on a horse and was about to yell at him when he caught sight of it. The face of Yong'an Hou Shizi.

The guard's expression suddenly turned ugly. They are from Shenjun Wangfu, so they are naturally aware of their master's and Yong'an Hou Shizi's festivals, and they have also experienced Xiao Gaomin's temper. At this moment, they are neither advancing nor retreating. .

The forward convoy stopped here.

The people waiting onlookers suddenly saw these scenes, and started whispering and whispering.

Not long after, the sandalwood door of the first Chinese car over there was opened, and Ling Qiran, the king of Shenjun, walked down slowly with a hand stove in his hand. The fifteen or sixteen year old boy looked gracefully, with a slight anger on his face, and looked at him coldly. The person standing in front of the opposite car.

The prince played with the soft whip that he had taken from the attendant, without raising his head, he said calmly: "Please be careful, little prince."

Although he has officially won the title, he has not yet reached the crown. According to the usual practice, he can add the word "little" before the address, but it is just from Xiao Gaomin's mouth that it makes people uncomfortable no matter how he hears it. ①

"Hello?" Ling Qiran sneered, and said angrily, "Xiao Gaomin, I gave you half a cup of tea, get out immediately."

"Otherwise?"

Ling Qiran was taken aback.

Xiao Gaomin raised his eyelids, held his whip and said casually, "I said, what if I don't let it go?"

"you……"

Xiao Gaomin interrupted him, pointing at the road with his whip, "Xuanping Street is so wide, you can pass it and so can I, why do you have to let me go?"

He paused for a while, looked Ling Qiran up and down, and continued slowly: "My lord Shen, with all due respect, if it were your cousin Prince Jing today, I might still be willing to give way, but you—"

The conversation sounded into the carriage, and the more Ye Shuli heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Although the eldest son usually acts arrogantly and recklessly, he can always find some rules and principles.

A few years ago, Ye Shuli and Xiao Gaomin made a move when they first met in Yishan Academy, but after careful investigation, it was because Xiao Gaomin felt that they meddled in Yichong's business, and also wanted to test the depth of Lishan Mountain.

But what he said with King Shenjun today seemed to be deliberately provocative and troublesome, making it clear that he didn't take the other party seriously.

King Shenjun's eyes were red with anger, his chest heaved violently a few times, he smashed the gold-painted hand stove on the ground, pointed at Xiao Gaomin, and ordered angrily: "Come on! Xiao Gaomin's next crime, let me take it down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the Huache behind him: "The prince——"

The sandalwood car door opened again, and the tall and thin young man stepped down on the car seat while holding the hand of the guard, and coughed twice with his fists clenched.

As soon as Ling Qiran heard his voice, he immediately suppressed his hostility, turned around and walked over quickly, supported him and frowned and asked, "It's so cold outside, why did you come out?"

The young man patted Prince Shen's hand, and the two stepped forward again.The young man's face was pale, his lips were extremely pale, and his whole figure seemed to have stepped out of the ice and snow, with a layer of chill in the corners of his brows and eyes.He stroked the cloud white fox fur on his body, and nodded slightly, "My lord, be polite."

Xiao Gaomin ignored it, and just looked at Shenjun Wang expressionlessly, "Take me?"

King Shen Jun has already calmed down for the most part, and he was slightly stagnant when he heard the words.

Xiao Gaomin twitched the corner of his mouth very lightly, and said flatly: "Ling Qiran, you go to the Jingcheng Hall to ask for the imperial decree before you tell me these two words. If you are in a hurry, or I will go to the palace to help you now?"

——The hereditary succession of Chaopin Yong'an Hou, Yi Chong Xiao's eldest son has the privilege of entering the palace to face the saint at any time without being invited. In this regard, even the county king Ling Qiran can't compare.

Ling Qiran's face turned red, he gritted his teeth angrily, and rushed forward to fight Xiao Gaomin without hesitation.

As soon as the young man reached out his hand to stop King Shenjun, he looked past Xiao Gaomin to the carriage behind him, and said loudly, "Maybe the two of you in the carriage come out and meet?"

Now that they were pointed out, Su Lang and Ye Shuli had no choice but to come out.Su Lang cupped his hands and saluted: "My subject, please take care of my little lord."

Ling Qiran's face paled, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

On the other hand, the young man's eyes were serious, he coughed twice, and asked in a calm voice: "Su Lang, you won't let the county king go out?"

Xiao Gaomin's expression changed slightly, and he immediately cut off the young man's words, and said coldly: "I have the final say on the car of the Marquis of Yong'an, it has nothing to do with him. But—"

He changed the subject, looked at the young man, and said, "Your Majesty the Duke of Shenjun, it's okay if you insist on giving way, but Shen Yingbo, when do I need to give way to you? If you want to give way, then please ask the King of Shenjun to go first alone." Bar."

Hearing him talk about Shen Yingbai, Ling Qiran was even angrier than hearing him say, and was about to rush forward with red eyes: "Xiao Gaomin, I—"

Shen Yingbai pressed Ling Qiran's hand firmly, ignored Xiao Gaomin's words, looked at Su Lang and the unknown Ye Shuli beside him, and said succinctly: "So you won't let me go?"

When he hit the nail on the head, Ling Qiran immediately reacted, and ordered the guards with a sneer: "The next one is guilty, and I will take these two people down!"

Su Lang didn't change his face, he still stood calmly, Ye Shuli: "?"

Xiao Gaomin's expression turned cold, and his phoenix eyes glanced at the many high-ranking fighters who came forward with knives, and said expressionlessly: "You dare to move my people."

Shen Yingbai didn't respond, they confronted Xiao Gaomin for a long time, people from the Yi Chong Xiao family would come over soon, it was impossible to win them down, but if they didn't do anything, Prince Shen's face would be ruined.

Ye Shuli is different from the children of other aristocratic families. Lishan's direct descendants rarely set foot in the imperial capital, so few people know him, let alone know that he holds the order of the city lord of Yiye Gucheng. Ye Jianwei, the master of the Eastern Capital who entered the capital, came here.

Right now, Ye Shuli had already recovered from the depression he felt when he came out of Xu's residence, and he realized that he seemed to be tricked into it by the prince.

However, the son of the elder son is quite conscientious this time. Ye Shuli glanced at Xiao Gaomin standing in front of him, patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, stepped forward a few steps and raised his eyes to Wangshiju on Lishan Mountain, which is several tens of feet away. In the direction of the teahouse, he saw the figure of his uncle Qi Feng among the crowd watching the excitement at the door. Coincidentally, Chu Heng was also in front of the door of Qiongyu Pavilion on the opposite side.

Ye Shuli sank into his dantian, and shouted in the direction of the teahouse: "Master, do me a favor, I'm about to be arrested and beaten, why are you still watching the fun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the onlookers on both sides of the street looked at the teahouse.

"...When did you get so good with Yong'an Hou Shizi?" Qi Feng was a little puzzled.

According to Ye Shuli's usual style, shouldn't he just slip away so that the son of the world can be taken down instead of him?

Even though he thought so, Qi Feng still called some disciples of Lishan Mountain from the teahouse, and hurried over.

The guests of Wangshiju were very keen. The shopkeeper was called away, and realized that the teahouse was about to become a place of right and wrong.

The teahouse was empty in an instant, the open space in front of the building was crowded with people, and the warriors clearing the way on the opposite side almost didn't stop them. The scene was very chaotic, and the warriors in front of Qiongyu Pavilion rushed to help.

Chu Heng pretended not to hear Ye Shuli's shout. Anyway, the guards of the county king were all highly skilled, and he couldn't beat him at the Pulse Shaping stage. Taking advantage of the chaos in front of him and no one was stopping him, he quietly crossed the street and headed towards Ye Shuli alone. Go to the teahouse.

In the distance, King Shenjun saw that someone in Wangshiju really dared to come to help, instead of being angry, he smiled, glanced at Ye Shuli, and directly ordered: "Seal the teahouse immediately, and take down all of them."

"Yes!"

The guards on the side of the county palace responded in unison, and rushed over with their sabers in hand.

Chu Heng who just passed through the crowd and just stepped into Wangshiju: "?"

At the same time, one wave has not settled down, and another wave has risen.

Ling Qiran and Xiao Gaomin were confronting each other, when a horse neighed suddenly on the side street, and another car with no eyesight drove in.

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① Calling the little prince because he has not reached the crown can be regarded as a private establishment