"Hello, I have come to pay a visit to Prince Fan. Please inform me." Zheng Shiyi was silent for a moment, then smiled and said that his ability to make breakthroughs in this year has nothing to do with the resources provided by the Fan family. No matter how He said that he should come and say thank you.
"Meet the prince? Do you have a door sticker?" The concierge's expression immediately softened upon hearing this, and there was even a smile on his face.
"No." Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently.
"No entry without a door sticker." The concierge seemed to have changed his face in the legend. His face suddenly became ugly again, and his face was full of contempt when he looked at Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi was silent again, and then he cupped his hands and said, "My Excellency, Zheng Shiyi, please inform me that I have come to pay homage to the prince."
"Oh? That's it. Okay, you wait for me to report." The concierge said, but his eyes swept over Zheng Shiyi, with an impatient look on his face. Report? How could he report it
The prince has a noble status, and countless people come to get close to him on weekdays. They want to get closer to the prince. If he goes to report everyone's name, then he won't die from exhaustion
Zheng Shiyi, he had never heard of this name.
Have to wait again
Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly. Why did he come to the imperial city? No matter what he did, he had to wait. Moreover, judging from the other party's appearance, he had no intention of really informing him.
Forget it, since the people in the palace don't know about me, there is no need for me to stay. My people are already here and my heart is here, so I can just go back.
Zheng Shiyi looked at him and put aside some snacks he specially picked on the street and said, "In that case, I will leave the things behind and go back first. By the way, if you see Princess Fanyao, please let me know, Zheng Shiyi came."
After Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.
Behind him, the concierge was stunned. Why was this man leaving now? He was different from those people. Also, from what he said, it seemed that he knew Miss Yao
The concierge was hesitating when the sound of footsteps came from behind.
The concierge quickly turned around and saw the person clearly. A flattering look appeared on his face and he said respectfully: "Young Master Qing."
When Zheng Shiyi heard the sound, he turned around curiously. A man about the same age as him appeared in his sight. The man's appearance was quite handsome, but there was no similarity between his eyebrows and Fan Yao's.
Fan Qing glanced at Zheng Shiyi with disgust, but walked directly to the dim sum placed on the ground, raised his foot and kicked up the dim sum on the ground. The dim sum flew high, and then fell, even if it fell hard. The ground was clearly broken.
Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. He was about to speak, but when he thought about it, he sighed. The Fan family was kind to him. This man was obviously a descendant of the Fan family. This time, he endured it. .
Turning around, he was about to continue leaving, but Fanqing's arrogant voice from the opposite side rang out: "What the hell, I have the nerve to send you such a thing, just stop, take your things and get out, don't tarnish our Fan family. "
Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned around, glanced at Fan Qing, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked forward. This time, he would give Fan Yao another face.
Fan Qing looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking towards him. His expression became more and more arrogant. He raised one foot and stepped heavily on the snacks under his feet. At the same time, his feet were still crushing the snacks.
Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly turned cold, and he stopped moving forward. He looked at the other party and said, "What do you mean?" He had given the Fan family and the Fan family a lot of face, but the other party kept provoking him again and again.
"What do you mean? You're a piece of shit who doesn't know where you came from, and you're worthy of asking this young master? Why don't you go back and take a pee to see what you are, and you want to eat swan meat to provoke my sister? Are you worthy?"
Let me tell you, my sister is going to marry the Nineteenth Prince. Today I will give the Nineteenth Prince a good deal. First, I will deal with you, the bedbug, and tell other bedbugs not to provoke my sister in the future. "
As Fan Qing spoke, he moved his feet slightly and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Zheng Shiyi's side, raised his hand and slapped Zheng Shiyi hard on the face.
Zheng Shiyi, he has never heard of this name at all, so what if he stepped on it
A palm swung down, but it seemed like a mace that swept across thousands of armies. An obvious trace of the palm appeared in the air around him.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the angle at which the slap fell, raised his leg and lightly kicked on the ground, retreating backward to avoid the opponent's blow.
Fanqing looked at his failed palm, with an obvious look of surprise on his face. Although he did not use all his strength in this strike, it was still a strike that reached the realm of marquis. Unable to guard against it, this kid just escaped like this
In the midst of surprise, Zheng Shiyi's voice came.
"The reason why I don't take action is not because I am not your opponent, but because of your special status, so I let you."
"Very good. It's good to know that I have a special status. You won't do anything, right? Then I'll see how many times you can dodge and how long you can last." Fan Qing's face showed arrogance again. He is a member of the Fan family. This Zheng Shiyi is obviously not from a big family in the imperial capital, so he dares to fight against him
"I will indeed give in, but I will only give in three moves. After three moves, I will take action." Zheng Shiyi's tone calmed down.
Fanqing looked at the calm face across from him, and a kind of anger rose in his heart. How dare this kid from nowhere dare to pretend to be in front of him? You dare to act so indifferent, is this looking down on yourself
"Okay, let's see how you hide!"
A long black knife suddenly appeared in Fan Qing's hand. The martial arts golden elixir in his body began to beat rapidly. Spiritual patterns surged out of his body. In the blink of an eye, ten spiritual patterns had wrapped around his body.
"Hide? Hide!"
Fanqing raised his arm, and a purple brilliance shot out from the pitch-black blade. The brilliance instantly enveloped the entire space.
Zheng Shiyi was in this purple light, feeling as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and rope-like black lights shot out from the purple light, wrapping around his body like chains.
Wubao, this long black sword must be a Wubao, and it is not an ordinary Wubao.
Fan Qing raised the long sword in his hand high, released the aura in his body, and slashed it in the direction of Zheng Shiyi!
With one strike, the entire space seemed to be split into two in an instant. The long knife passed through, and a clear crack suddenly appeared in the sky. This strike was like a galaxy falling from the sky, as if it was going to completely annihilate this space.
The long knife did not fall, it was just the sword energy that struck, but the street in front suddenly cracked open, revealing a long crack more than two feet wide.
This kid is so powerful!
Zheng Shiyi felt the power of the sword falling in front of him, and was slightly shocked. The two martial arts golden elixirs in his body beat at the same time, and spiritual patterns rose up from his body.
In the blink of an eye, fourteen spiritual patterns broke out of the body.
break!
The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body suddenly rushed out, and the black light that wrapped around his body shattered. Looking at the blow falling in front of him, his body rushed out, and his speed was so fast that he left a string of shadows in the sky.
Fan Qing felt that his eyes were blurred, and Zheng Shiyi's figure had disappeared.
not good!
Fan Qing secretly thought something was wrong. Just when he was about to turn around, he felt a sharp pain in his side. Immediately afterwards, his body flew back uncontrollably and hit a tree on the street that was hugged by three people. Above the big tree.
The big hand was suddenly hit, and the thick tree trunk immediately broke from the middle and fell heavily.
In the distance, a patrolling team looked at Fanqing flying out and the fallen tree. Their eyes widened. This kid actually knocked Fanqing away!
This is the young master of the Fan family!
Also, how come he has fourteen spiritual patterns? How can he have so many spiritual patterns
Before he could come to his senses, the sound of neat footsteps came over.
More than ten figures appeared from the other end and ran over quickly. They were dressed in uniforms and had the word patrol embroidered on their chests.
"People from the patrol team." When the concierge saw the person running quickly, a look of panic appeared on his face.
Soon, a group of patrol teams ran up to Zheng Shiyi. The leader of them looked young and even resolute. His thick black eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he glared at Zheng Shiyi and Fan Qing and said sternly: "How can the important land of the imperial capital allow you to act so arrogantly? Someone comes and takes them both away."
"Wait a minute..." Upon hearing the sound, the concierge immediately dodged and stood in front of Fan Qing. He looked at the leader of the patrol opposite and said anxiously: "Captain Gangai, wait a minute. This matter has nothing to do with my young master Qing. He was the one who made the first move..."
Gang Gai didn't wait for the porter to finish speaking, directly stretched out his hand and said: "No need to say more, private fighting is prohibited in the imperial city. If you have anything to say, please leave it to Mr. Fu Yin. Take it away!"
After the last two words fell, behind him, two soldiers stepped forward quickly, took out the shackles and put them on Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the soldiers in front of him who were obviously much weaker than him. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hands and let the other party restrain his hands. This was the imperial city. He had violated the rules of the imperial city and should be punished. , if you resist, you are fighting against the imperial power.
On the other side, Fan Qing looked at the two patrolling people who were surrounding him, with a look of fear on his face, and said repeatedly: "Wait a minute, we are willing to resolve this matter privately. If we are private, there is no need to go to see the government." It’s Master Yin.”
When he talked about Fu Yin, there was a clear look of fear on his face.
"Private?" Gan Gai looked serious and said sternly: "This matter is that you two violated the rules of the imperial city. Naturally, it is up to Master Fu Yin to decide how to punish you two. If everything can be kept private, then why not What is the use of the law? Where is the majesty of the court? If you need to say more, take them all away."
As the voice was recorded, two inspectors on the side had already stepped forward and tied up Fan Qing.
(End of chapter)