As soon as he finished speaking, a palm as big as a broken palm fan grabbed Zhao Hanyu's face directly. If he caught it, it would hurt Zhao Hanyu's eyes, and the action was very vicious!

Ximen Guang shouted angrily: "Stop!" He used a little force to squeeze Zhao Hanyu away, raised his right palm and slapped him over to face the other party!

"Bang!"

After the sound, the other party stood still and Ximen Guang suddenly ran back. Fortunately, Lao Ke stood behind him, and gently swung the iron palm to remove the impact force, allowing him to stand firmly.

Ximen Guang shook his right palm and felt it was painful. He felt that the other party's big hand was like an iron plate, which was hard to shake.

Zhao Hanyu and Murong Qianfan quickly looked at Ximen Guang. He shook his head and signaled that he was not injured.

The man at the door took two steps back and said to Zhao Hanyu: "Don't let someone be your back, come out!"

Qiu Hong's expression turned cold and he was about to walk out of the room as he raised his foot.

At this time, in the private room next door, five or six guests in gorgeous clothes were whispering each other, quietly talking about the bold and arrogant nature of Zhao Hanyu and other boys.

The eldest prince Li Shujie sat in the main seat, just in time to pour and drink by himself leisurely, and was content with ease.

The restaurant shopkeeper stood in front of him, looking a little ugly.

Hearing the next door started to take action, the shopkeeper could no longer bear it and said, "Your Highness, you are magnanimous. Please give up your hands and spare this restaurant."

Li Shujie smiled slightly and said, "Why are you panicking? I just don't like the boy surnamed Zhao. I want to help him train basic etiquette courses, and at most break some indoor tables, chairs and tableware. You don't have to worry. Since I rented your private room, I will ensure you are thorough."

The shopkeeper thought to himself, if the outside world knew that the prince would cause trouble in his restaurant from time to time, who would dare to come here to spend money to have fun? Your Highness said it lightly, but you taught the other party a lesson a few times before, and they didn't dare to look for you, so they ran to my restaurant several times, and the impact was extremely bad, and they also lost a lot of money.

The shopkeeper dared not say these words in the clear place, just to ask for less movement next door, and not to be noticed by other guests to cause panic and cause big losses and cause big losses. Afterwards, the restaurant no longer had any worries, so he thanked God.

......

Murong Qianfan took a few steps and grabbed Qiu Hong, who was about to go out to take action. He stood at the door and glanced at the figures in the corridor. His face looked a little ugly.

He thought for a while and shouted to the private room next door: "Brother Shujie, Murong Qianfan is here. Today I can't drink too much and drink too much. I'll leave first. I'll stay drunk with Brother Shujie in the next day!"

His voice was not too loud, but he was sure that everyone in the private room next door could hear it clearly.

Li Shujie was about to raise his head and drink it hurt when he heard the shout, and his eyebrows frowned.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart. Young Master Murong was very righteous and very clever. He shouted in public and showed off his friendship with him. If he continued to catch Zhao Hanyu, it would make people feel that this highness was narrow-minded.

However, the young man surnamed Zhao repeatedly ignored his identity and made him unable to come to Taiwan. Moreover, it involves the major events of competing for Taoist heritage during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If he could humiliate him at this time, he would not only get rid of his anger in his heart, but also severely hit the other party's aura.

However, Li Shujie was also very troubled when he had a wealthy family in the Murong family. He was indeed unwilling to offend Murong Qianfan, but he was never willing to let Zhao Hanyu go easily. What should he do?

Li Shujie was thinking, and another sound came from outside: "Since Brother Shujie has no time to greet him, we will say goodbye."

In the corridor, Murong Qianfan stood in front and said to everyone behind him: "Let's go."

He took the lead, but the fat tall figure on the opposite side stepped forward, stopped him, shouted, "Stop!"

Murong Qianfan looked cold and said, "How dare you block my way? Do you want to die?!"

When the fat man on the opposite side heard this, he couldn't help but feel furious and was about to scold him. At this moment, a peaceful voice came from behind him: "Don't be rude! Get out."

When Gao Fat Shadow heard the sound, his expression immediately became solemn. Then he bowed and stepped aside. Several other figures also moved aside, revealing a smiling young man in bright yellow clothes, which was the eldest prince Li Shujie.

Murong Qianfan and everyone behind him looked calm and silent.

Li Shujie took two steps forward slowly and said with a smile: "Qianfan, you and I haven't seen each other for several years. Today, I finally met here by chance. Why did I get so angry? Is it because my brother didn't take the initiative to come and greet you. Is it so inadequate to treat you?"

He heard the movements outside the room and didn't want to come out to face Murong Qianfan, but if the other party forced to leave, he would definitely fight. And once the outside world knew about it, he would definitely say that it was the prince's entourage bullying, which was even more unpleasant. It would be better to come forward in person to see if he could find an excuse to beat the young man with his own situation. Not only did he have the face of Murong Qianfan summoning twice, but he also felt angry and had the best of both worlds.

Therefore, the first sentence he said in the venue was allusion to accuse the other party of not understanding etiquette, ignoring his identity, and putting himself in a relatively favorable position.

When Murong Qianfan heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. When it comes to his identity and status, although he was the only young master of the Murong family, he was only a subject of the Tang Dynasty. All over the world was the kingdom. Moreover, he was younger than the eldest son of the emperor. In terms of emotion and reason, he should have visited His Highness first and then talked about others. Now that Li Shujie was blocked by the words, he was already at a disadvantage.

Zhao Hanyu had Murong Qianfan had to come forward several times tonight, and he was dissatisfied. Seeing him in a dilemma, he couldn't help but stand up and bow to His Highness and said sincerely: "Your Highness calms down, Murong is definitely not the case. We are waiting for the wild grass people in the mountains and do not understand etiquette. Murong and us have been friends for a long time. I think they have learned some of the casual habits we have. However, he does respect and love for His Highness, so please give us a clear understanding."

In fact, saying this was a bit contrary to Zhao Hanyu's original intention, but in order to help his close friend rescue, he had no choice but to follow the power. Moreover, he swore from the bottom of his heart that he would never do such humiliating actions against his conscience in the future.

However, he felt ashamed in his heart, but some people didn't buy it.

Li Shujie stared at him and said coldly: "I talked to Young Master Murong. What is your identity? He actually interrupted randomly? You claim that you don't know etiquette, but do you need your high and low-level teachings to you?!"

He was worried that he had no good plan to teach Zhao Hanyu a lesson, but he actually jumped out by himself. This was really a crime, so he scolded him without hesitation. As long as the other party was not careful in dealing with it, he could immediately add it to the other party with a very disrespectful crime, making it difficult for him to turn over.

Hearing Li Shujie's words, Murong Qianfan's face became gloomy, Qiu Hong and Ximen Guang were even more angry, and even Lao Ke's eyes shone coldly.

Zhao Hanyu's mood became calm at this time. He looked at Li Shujie without fear and said, "Your Highness, my identity is a student of Luofeng Academy. Not understanding etiquette is just a self-worthy word. I have always respected Your Highness, but I have any transcendence?"

Li Shujie looked at his quiet appearance and felt even more hatred. He was like this indestructible appearance that day. He refused the kindness expressed by the prince. His blunt questioning in front of a group of civil and military officials made me feel even more embarrassing. Today, he dared to impose quibbling with me in this way. Do you think this prince is made of clay? Do you really dare not deal with you?!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and shouted, "Stop it! It's not right that you interrupt and speak nonsense! Let me ask, which subject in the world dares to be so disrespectful to the children of the royal family? Are you going to be a crime?!"

Speaking of this, he was already furious and wanted to directly label the other party as a rebellious hat, and then push the city gate to behead him.

Murong Qianfan seemed to remember something, raised his head and said loudly: "Your Highness, it is reported that outside Luofeng Academy that day, Lord Qiufeng personally announced that Zhao Hanyu was a disciple of the national master and would definitely take over the Taoist sect in the future. He is the future national master. When it comes to identity, he is far higher than Qianfan, and I am afraid..."

Speaking of this, he stopped, but how could Li Shujie not understand?

This is clearly a mocking him, the prince who has no hope of the throne and is embarrassed. Now he uses his status to suppress Zhao Hanyu, but he will definitely be inferior to Zhao Hanyu in the future. What a satirical and sarcasm?

What's more, Murong Qianfan called His Highness and no longer called him brother. It was obvious that he had written off the little love he had in the past. The other party made such a decisive choice for this waste that was increasingly abominable in his eyes?

A trace of coldness flashed across Li Shujie's eyes. He looked at Murong Qianfan and said in a low voice: "Qianfan, do you really want to be an enemy of me with him? Do you think that the lord of the Taoist sect must belong to him?"

He still retained a hint of clarity and fantasy, and did not want to offend the other party completely, because in the process of seizing the throne, if the Murong family could stand on his side, it would definitely be the greatest help in the world.

Murong Qianfan was unmoved by it and replied: "Your Highness, you have been pushing each other step tonight. We are waiting to retreat again and again. I wonder what you are saying is to be an enemy, how do you understand it?"

When Li Shujie heard this, his face became completely gloomy and his mood also fell to the bottom.

He regretted it a little, thinking that it would be as easy as picking up a small character who was not good at it, but he would not have paid off the loss and completely lost the friendship of the world's first family.

He nodded and said slowly, "Okay, everyone obeys the orders, leave Zhao Hanyu, and let the rest go."

Three figures on the opposite side took a few steps forward together, looking at Zhao Hanyu and others, and then two more figures emerged from the private room.

Qiu Hong took a step forward and was about to draw his sword out of sheath, Murong Qianfan reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword and said, "Uncle Ke, I'm here to help you."

Lao Ke quietly walked to everyone, held his hands behind his back, and glanced at everyone in front of him coldly. Even the eldest son was glared coldly by him.

The sharp aura on his body gradually emanated, as if a storm was gathering. The wind in the corridor made the people on the other side change color instantly!

"Tianxuan!"

"It's actually a strong man from the Tianxuan Realm!"

"Who is he? Why is a follower around him the strong man of Tianxuan?!"

Everyone on the opposite side was panicked and their positions were in chaos.

Li Shujie noticed the other party's powerful aura and frowned.

He stepped forward and shouted at Lao Ke, "Who are you? You don't know where this is? Do you don't know who I am?"

Lao Ke smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't treat Lao Chen with a worldly perspective. Lao Chen is an idle person in the mountains and mountains, and does not eat the salary of the court, nor is he under the jurisdiction of the king. He only knows the family rules and listens to the orders of the young master when he goes out. If Your Highness is really angry, please invite a master to capture or kill Lao Chen." After saying that, he stood proudly on the spot, looking like a mountain.

After more than two months, it was not easy to finally come to one hundred chapters. This is the first book I wrote. It was a bit cumbersome in the early stage. Later, I gradually learned and tried it, and it seemed that I had improved and relieved. Now I have fallen in love with a life of typing, and it seems that I still have to fall in love with this kind of life for a long time. I hope it will last. For this debut work, I have devoted a lot of effort, tasted a lot of hardships, and felt a lot of feelings. Here, in front of the milestone of the 100 chapters, in front of the text typing out with more than 300,000, one click, I would like to encourage you to dream!

Also: Messi must win at this time tomorrow!~~~
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