Chapter 3 Gauntlet
The Prince of the Man King... Zhao Qing shook his head secretly, but his thoughts were very different from them. The Prince of the Man King was a dignified Prince of the Man King, and the Zhao family was just a small family in Qingyun Town. Something was wrong with the arrival of Prince Beiming.
Everyone looked at the two figures outside the door and walked towards the door. The heart began to beat violently, and their breathing was a little rapid. Obviously, this was the first time the Zhao family encountered such a "big scene"!
When a handsome and beautiful face came into view, the eyes of the Zhao family began to burn with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth.
Compared with him, Zhao Qing looks much younger and more immature. With his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his body looks a little thin, which is considered a pleasing look.
"In Xia Beimingxuan, Prince Beiming, I have met you all here," Beimingxuan came in and said lightly, neither humble nor arrogantly.
Bei Mingxuan! Everyone here was dumbfounded again. It was rumored that Bei Ming had many sons, but only one son was the most favored by him. This prince was not only a handsome man, but also a rare genius of the imperial way. He entered the imperial way at the age of twelve and became a powerful man at the level of the imperial master in six years.
He is Bei Mingxuan!
Everyone felt the aura on his body, and they all changed color. The second-level emperor! It was really like the rumors. The 18-year-old emperor, what does this concept mean? The peerless imperial talent.
The old man behind Bei Mingxuan could not see how profound he was. However, Zhao Tian could feel that the old man was a great emperor and was stronger than him. He secretly thought that this prince's status in Bei Ming Talisman is really not low, and his followers are all masters at the level of the great emperor.
At this time, Zhao Tian couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable because he was only at the level of the great emperor.
"Haha, the prince is so polite," said the two elders very respectfully: "Please sit down, please."
Zhao Tian still had a straight face and stood up: "I am Zhao Tian, the head of the Zhao family. I wonder what the prince suddenly visited the Zhao family?"
Bei Mingxuan smiled faintly: "Captain Zhao, I am here to propose marriage."
Proposing marriage? The two elders immediately looked ecstatic and asked hurriedly: "I wonder which girl the prince values in the Zhao family?"
"Zhao Yanran!" Bei Mingxuan said forcefully without stopping, word by word.
But these three words roared in the ears of the Zhao family like thunder. Zhao Qing's heart twitched violently, and then his brows were tightly twisted together, his eyes staring at the amazing Bei Mingxuan with cold eyes!
Zhao Yanran's delicate body trembled slightly, and she felt very angry!
It turns out that the visitor is not good! Zhao Tian clenched his fists, but facing the four big words "Bei Ming Palace", he only felt powerless in his heart. His fists gradually loosened, and he still couldn't calmly say: "Criminal Bei Ming, don't you know that your little girl has an engagement?"
"Haha..." Bei Mingxuan smiled faintly: "The engagement is decided by others. Miss Zhao's fiancé is just the adopted son of the Chief Zhao clan, and I am the prince of the Beiming Palace. I think Chief Zhao should understand which one is more important."
Bei Mingxuan understood his meaning very clearly. He asked Zhao Tian to terminate the engagement himself and let his beloved daughter Zhao Yanran marry him.
It is best for a cousin (cousin) to marry Bei Mingxuan. The younger generation of the Zhao family thought in their hearts that with such a big backer as the Bei Ming Palace, the Zhao family will definitely be at its peak. Marrying Zhao Qing, a waste, will be harmful but not profitable!
The two elders also believed that even if the family lost a talisman master, it would be a good thing to be able to get the protection of the North Black Palace. However, if they refuse and offend the North Black Palace, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In everyone's opinion, Zhao Tian had to agree to this engagement!
At this moment, Zhao Qing's eyes were still extremely cold. He was waiting for his adoptive father's reply. The adoptive father had nurturing him, and Zhao Yanran was his daughter. The decision he made would not mean anything.
But if Zhao Tian doesn’t agree, it’s the Heavenly King who came to propose marriage, and Zhao Qing swears to never obey!
How could Zhao Tian have imagined the interests of it? He looked at Zhao Qing who was silent and could feel what Zhao Qing meant. If he didn't agree, he would offend the Northern Black Palace and the Zhao family would be doomed. He agreed, and how would Zhao Qing be a human being in the future?
And is Bei Mingxuan here to propose marriage? What about the betrothal gift? Obviously, Bei Mingxuan didn’t take the little Zhao family seriously!
This was a difficult choice. Zhao Tian struggled in pain. On one hand, there was the family's interests and the beloved adopted son. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, Prince Beiming, I have promised my daughter to my adopted son. I will not obey my fate."
Bei Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this would be the result. The Zhao family members felt that the patriarch had his brain burned out. The two elders were so anxious that they wanted to jump out of the chair. They wanted to point at Zhao Tian's nose and curse, "You are trying to get into trouble in the Zhao family!"
Zhao Yanran breathed a little relieved. She naturally didn't want to marry Bei Mingxuan. Even though he had amazing imperial talent and noble status as a prince, she had already identified Zhao Qing as her fiancé, and no one could change it.
"I don't know how to lift up!" The old man behind Bei Mingxuan shouted coldly, and the airflow on his body suddenly fluctuated strongly. The powerful aura shocked everyone, Grand Master!
"I dare to ask, who is Miss Zhao's fiancé, I guess he should be there," Bei Mingxuan pressed the old man who was about to move, not wanting him to act rashly, but said to a group of younger generations of the Zhao family standing next to him.
Zhao Qing took a step forward: "I am Zhao Qing of the Zhao family!"
"Fifth level of imperial energy?" Bei Mingxuan laughed disdainfully: "It seems that I am really right today. Is your imperial talent worthy of being a talisman master? It's ridiculous!"
If he was also an emperor, could he still let Prince Beiming trample on his dignity? Zhao Qing thought to himself that his desire for power had risen to the extreme at the same time!
Zhao Qing clenched his fists and said coldly with his face: "I am indeed far inferior to you now, but it does not mean that I am not as good as you in the future."
"Zhao Qing!" the two elders scolded.
"Tsk tsk..." A sarcastic ridicule came from the crowd, and the old man behind Bei Mingxuan laughed out loud: "I'm crazy!"
"I admire your courage to say these words very much," Bei Mingxuan shook his head mockingly: "But being brave is not enough, what you need is strength."
Zhao Qing, who has not yet truly entered the Imperial Continent, now deeply understands who has a big fist and who listens to whom!
Chapter completed!