The banging knock on the door made Wang Zheng and Zhou Yushan frown almost at the same time.

The next moment, the wooden door was violently pushed open from outside, and at the same time, a voice full of pride echoed in the courtyard:

"Where is Wang Zheng? Is Wang Zheng here? Come out for me!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Zheng frowned even more. He naturally recognized this voice, which was He Yong, who was beaten by him in the sect competition, and he retaliated against the fighting spirit!

His eyes looked at the door that was violently pushed open. Sure enough, He Yong was keeping pushing the door with a smile on his face.

Seeing Wang Zheng behind the door, He Yong's face showed a hint of joy. Then He Yong turned around, turned slightly, and said with a respectful tone:

"General Zhao, this is Wang Zheng."

"General Zhao?"

Hearing this title and combining with He Yong's successful appearance, Wang Zheng's eyelids couldn't help but jump, and then he followed He Yong's gaze.

I saw a heroic middle-aged man wearing armor looking at him indifferently.

The middle-aged man stood there as straight as a javelin, and the armor on his body was carved with a large number of magic patterns, which was obviously a piece of magic armor.

Nicely, the so-called General Zhao's figure gradually overlapped with the dragon knight riding a flying dragon I saw before.

"You are Wang Zheng?" General Zhao asked indifferently.

When Wang Zheng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder what this general has to do?"

It seemed that he didn't care about Wang Zheng's unsavory attitude, and General Zhao's tone was still indifferent, like a machine without emotions:

"Your Highness the Prince wants to see you, come with me."

I have never met you, so I will come to me and ask me to go there. What do I do to you? Wang Zheng, who has never had awe of the imperial power, immediately raised his eyebrows and refused.

At this time, Zhou Yushan suddenly stepped forward, patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Your Highness, the prince of the dynasty, is the envy of Senior Brother Wang, who is able to personally invite this identity.

Since Your Highness invites you, Brother Wang is not here to go quickly? Don’t lose the etiquette of our Taihua Sect.”

After being beaten so suddenly by Zhou Yushan, Wang Zheng suddenly understood that Zhou Yushan had something in his words at this time.

Two simple sentences point out the prominent status of the prince, and do not forget to remind Wang Zheng that this place is still the territory of Taihua Sect.

Facing Zhou Yushan's kindness, Wang Zheng nodded after thinking for a moment.

After going, some people discussed that if they didn’t go, they were really provoking trouble. Wang Zheng naturally understood such a simple way of human relationships.

Coupled with Zhou Yushan’s reminder, this is the territory of Taihua Sect. No matter how noble the prince of Dachu is, he will not be arrogant.

Therefore, Wang Zheng nodded in agreement with his thoughts.

Wang Zheng bowed to General Zhao and said, "Then I'll trouble General Zhao to lead the way."

General Zhao seemed to be quite satisfied with Wang Zheng's tactfulness, his face softened a little, and nodded: "Come with me, don't let Your Highness wait for a long time."

As he said that, General Zhao took the lead.

And at this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly changed his mind and pointed to He Yong with a proud look:

"General Zhao, Your Highness shouldn't have invited this person, right?"

General Zhao turned around, looked at He Yong, and shook his head: "Nothing is there."

"If there is no, why don't you get out of here?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said to He Yong in a calm tone.

"You..." He Yong immediately glared at Wang Zheng when he heard this!

However, Wang Zheng ignored him and followed General Zhao's pace and walked towards the distance.

As for General Zhao, he had no favoritism for this person who intended to cling to His Highness the Prince and revealed Wang Zheng to His Highness the Prince.

Therefore, the two of them almost didn't look back and abandoned the hero who led the way after the tribute news.

"Hmph! The villain is successful, I want to see when you can be proud of it!"

Looking at Wang Zheng's departure, He Yong's eyes were filled with coldness. Now his strength and Wang Zheng were completely different, and he knew very well.

But he also found out about Xiang Tianhan's temperament. When these two people met, they would definitely be a stubborn person.

Although Wang Zheng is much stronger than himself, he is just a congenital warrior. In the eyes of people like Xiang Tianhan, he is just a stronger ant.

Thinking of this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on He Yong's face.

Dong!

At this moment, a heavy sound of closing the door suddenly rang in He Yong's ears.

Looking back, the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly closed by Zhou Yushan.

This made He Yong's face, which was originally smiling, sink immediately. After swaying his sleeves, He Yong snorted coldly: "I don't know what's wrong!"

…………

In the white jade square of Taihua Sect, Xiang Tianhan, wearing a robe with a rich magic wave, was now surrounded by a group of Taihua Sect disciples, talking to the disciples of Taihua Sect with a smile on his face.

In Taihua Sect, he was a celebrity, one was slowly drawing it, and the other was a sudden surrender of the rebel army. However, his prince's attitude towards the people was very similar to Wang Zheng's celebrity's routine of being close to the people.

With noble temperament and gorgeous equipment, Xiang Tianhan just stood there and instantly became the center of Baiyu Square.

After all, no matter which world you are in, there will be no shortage of people who climb the dragon and attach to the phoenix.

"Your Highness, I heard that there are countless strong people in Kyoto?" The brave woman asked with a longing look on her face.

Xiang Tianhan seemed neither arrogant nor impatient at this moment, and said casually: "It is hard to say about countless strong people, but people of the level of the head of the sect are common."

The calm answer gained the more longing eyes of a group of female cultivators. I have to say that Xiang Tianhan, who was born with a noble family, would definitely leave no traces when pretending to be a pussy and it was taken for granted.

Even compared with Wang Zheng, who was a man of two lives, he was just as good as the other, but one learned the warmth and warmth of human nature while struggling, while the other learned the political skills in royal tutoring.

"Your Highness's magic robe should be a second-level magic robe, right?"

"I heard that Your Highness's personal bodyguard is a dragon knight. I have never seen a dragon knight even though I am so old."

"Oh, Your Highness is so outstanding, it would be great if he could star in the Legend of Sword and Fairy."

Xiang Tianhan, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, seemed to have no prince's airs, but he had the feeling of being the leader of everyone in every move.

Xiang Tianhan answered every question lightly, and during this period, I don’t know how much awe and envy I gained.

When an inner disciple mentioned the Legend of Sword and Fairy, Xiang Tianhan smiled proudly and said:

"Legend of the Sword and Fairy? It's just a skill. However, I am a little interested in the skill and have sent General Zhao, Xuan Wangzheng, to meet me.

If you want to see, I will order Wang Zheng to tailor a story for me."

These words naturally made many Taihua Sect disciples look excited.

At this moment, no one thought so deeply, but just simply wondering what would it be like if the prince starred in a TV series?

Even if I can participate with His Highness the Prince, does that mean...

For a moment, because of Xiang Tianhan's words, the atmosphere in the entire Baiyu Square became even more lively.

After saying this, Xiang Tianhan suddenly looked slightly moved, then he showed a calm smile and pointed to the distance:
Chapter completed!