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Chapter 532: The Sick Prince

"Is this the third son of the King of Sides?"

"The prince and princess who can personally welcome him must be the princess of Fengyun Kingdom!" A riot suddenly sounded in Guangde Hall.

"But the King of Sides is the number one master of Fengyun Kingdom, a dignified god of war. How could his son be so weak and sick and short-lived?"

Xiang Yun's appearance immediately attracted heated discussions among the people in Guangde Hall, especially the young geniuses from the Thirteen Kingdoms, who all looked at Xiang Yun with curious eyes.

It can be said that they did not have a deep impression of His Majesty the Emperor of Fengyun Kingdom, but they were extremely awe of this king who had pacified the rebellion of the Ten Kingdoms and repelled the barbarian army.

The word of mouth of the previous generation, and many words of warning will not be mentioned, just talk about the recent battle in the South China Sea.

Xiang Lingtian destroyed two island countries in three days and suppressed a dragon's genus with three punches. Such a terrifying result, even these geniuses with higher hearts were respectful to gods!

And the son of such a legendary figure naturally goes anywhere, and it is a hot topic that people pay attention to.

After all, a tiger father has no dog son. I expected that even if the son of the king was not as heroic as his father, he should be so majestic and powerful.

However, now when I see this handsome young man who is sick and like a tuberculosis, the young men and women of the Thirteen Kingdoms are extremely surprised and also cause a lot of discussion.

"I have heard that the third son of the king who is shoulder to shoulder is an ignorant playboy. I thought this was just a lie that spreads rumors, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. Judging from his complexion, I'm afraid his body was emptied by wine, sex and money."

"Not bad, not bad!"

"What a pity, a brave figure in the King of Sides has given birth to such a son. Even if the family business is big, it will be defeated in the hands of this person. The King of Sides is afraid that he will be angry to death!"

...

Although everyone's voice was not loud, they were full of people. Once they gathered, they would naturally be quite harsh and harsh.

"His grandma, where are there so many birds? They keep chatting here!"

Fatty Niu suddenly glared at the direction of the young master of the Thirteen Kingdoms when he heard these bad words to Xiang Yun, with a fierce look on his face!

However, Xiang Yun at the entrance of the hall seemed to have never heard of this. He whispered a few words in Fatty Niu's ear, and was supported by Fatty Niu and others and walked into the hall.

Xiang Chang'an and Xiang Fei'er welcomed Xiang Yun and led them all the way to Xiang Chang'an. Xiang Chang'an took the initiative to give up his seat, and he and Fatty Niu sat down at the bottom, allowing Xiang Yun to sit between him and Xiang Fei'er.

Xiang Yun was not polite, and sat on the table with a swagger.

Xiang Changan and Xiang Feier immediately asked in a low voice about Xiang Yun’s situation. After all, his dying look really worried, as if they could die at any time.

When Xiang Yun faced the concerns of the two, he still responded weakly, saying that he was ill and was not feeling well.

The two of them were quite worried when they heard this. Three days later, the day when the dynasty meeting began. If Xiang Yun's health was still so bad, he would naturally not be able to attend the conference.

Of course, Xiang Yun himself doesn't have to worry about this matter at all, because he has nothing to do. Even now, who is healthy, can kill a cow with one punch.

You know, he broke through the second level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna yesterday, and his fist could knock the entire wing room to collapse. It was just when the dragon spirit and tiger were strong and energetic, how could he suddenly fall ill?

The reason why Xiang Yun showed this to others today is naturally because of Xiang Yun's intention. Xiang Yun knew that those who had ulterior motives would join forces to target them at this banquet today.

Now he is alone, even if Liu Hong is protected outside the hall, he is still weak. If you want to survive this safely, Xiang Yun thought for a while before finally applying this trick to confuse the public.

He first used the seal of mountains and rivers to turn his face into a pale and colorless face, and then used the turtle breath to disguise it as weak. Except for Liu Hong, the fat bull who knew in advance, Xiang Yun almost perfectly deceived everyone, including everyone in Guangde Hall.

As soon as Xiang Yun took his seat, his spiritual consciousness noticed that there were dozens of sharp gazes around him, staring at him in secret, but he remained silent, squinted his eyes and seemed to be in poor spirits, and fell into a state of false sleep.

At this moment, someone flashed and appeared in front of Xiang Yun, but someone came to pay homage!

"Your Highness, you haven't seen each other for several days. Are you feeling better?"

Han Feiyang, a handsome young man with a white dress and a distinctive demeanor, actually came to Xiang Yun. He clasped his fists and bowed deeply, and said with concern.

Although Han Feiyang was still handsome at this moment, his face turned yellow and bloody, and it was obviously his injury that had not healed.

"Cough cough cough... I haven't seen you for a few days, but Mr. Han is still so elegant and free. This prince is different. I don't know when the injuries on his body will improve."

Xiang Yun sighed with a bitter look on his face.

"Hey... Your Highness, please relax. As the saying goes, there will be blessings in the future, and we will all escape from death. It is already a blessing. Your Highness's body must be adjusted slowly and will definitely improve. Don't worry."

"This is a spiritual medicine passed down by Han's family. I specially brought it today to the prince. If your highness takes it, your health will definitely improve faster."

Han Feiyang said with a sincere look on his face, and then he really took out an exquisite and small jade bottle from his body and placed it in front of Xiang Yun.

Before Xiang Yun could do anything, Xiang Changan beside him had already reached out to take the jade bottle and opened the bottle stopper.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance filled everyone's noses. After just smelling it, I knew that this was indeed a magic medicine for healing, and it was a rare quality that was extremely expensive.

On the side, Xiang Xiru, who had already followed Han Feiyang, heard the conversation between the two with pointed ears, and saw Han Feiyang taking out a bottle of spiritual medicine, and couldn't help but curl his lips and interrupt.

"Haha... Mr. Han, your own injuries have not healed yet, so why bother to care about others so much?"

"My cousin has never experienced any storms since he was a child. When Uncle Wang imposed family rules on him, his injuries were even worse than this one. Now he is also alive and alive. Do you think so? Cousin Xiang Yun."

Hearing this, Xiang Yun couldn't help but glance at Xiang Xiru, and was really disgusted with this sarcastic woman in his heart, but he still smiled lightly on the surface.

"As my cousin said, I have always been lucky and lucky. Although my injuries are worse this time, I will be able to recover sooner or later. Thank you Mr. Han for your concern. You have suffered a lot of injuries and you must be well recuperated!"

Han Feiyang smiled and thanked Xiang Yun again, then turned around and left. Xiang Xiru, who was beside him, could not say a few more words, and he squeezed out the sarcastic words that mocked Xiang Yun. Xiang Feier and Xiang Changan were frowning.

Xiang Changan couldn't help but whisper beside Xiang Yun: "Boss, my fourth emperor sister is such a disgusting personality. Just don't pay attention to her."

As he said that, the little guy looked very mature again and touched his chin and said.

"However, Han Feiyang couldn't tell that he was quite good at it. He was seriously injured and knew that he cared about you, boss. Good, good, a good person who knows politeness!"

"hehe……"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun sneered, his smile quite interesting.

"Do you think others are good?"

"Isn't that good?" Xiang Changan asked curiously.

"It's okay..."

Xiang Yun's eyes were floating, and after saying something casually, he ended the topic.

"Boss, come and have tea..."

Now that Xiang Yun is not feeling well, Xiang Chang'an completely acted as serving tea and water. He has no complaints and is very attentive.

While Xiang Yun was drinking tea leisurely, he continued to pretend to be his sickness and began to quietly look at the young masters from all over the hall.

Needless to say, the princes Xiang Qian, Han Feiyang, Xiang Feier, Yang Zhenxing and others... are all younger generations and quite famous masters.

As for the foreign powerhouse, Xiang Yun's eyes were not only focused on the intimate young man Di Qingshan, and the girl Lu Lishang, who was dressed in black and had a cold temperament.

However, there were three more people in Guangde Hall today, which made Xiang Yun pay special attention.

It was the long bearded man in animal skin, a felt hat, and a strange giant sword behind his back, and a thin yellow-haired young man with a thin body, a blue shirt and a horse-like face.

There was also a beautiful woman sitting in the last seat, wearing a pink long skirt and a charming face. The woman looked only 28 years old, but her figure was as popular as a plump mature woman.

The woman was like a big red peach that was about to drip out of water. It made people look at it at first sight and couldn't help but take a few glances.

The three of them are the leaders of their own countries and the young masters, and their aura is not revealed. However, Xiang Yun was able to detect an unusual smell from around the three of them, which made his mind tremble slightly. It can be seen that these three people are all with their own means!

Xiang Yun looked at Di Qingshan more often, wondering if it was his illusion. After several days, Xiang Yun always felt that there was a fiery momentum on Di Qingshan.

It was like a dormant beast, and there was madness and violence in its calm eyes.

This person seems to have become much stronger again!

It seemed that he had noticed Xiang Yun's gaze. The young man with an ordinary face glanced at Xiang Yun, and with just one glance, he looked at Xiang Yun accurately.

Di Qingshan actually grinned at Xiang Yun, then picked up the wine glass in front of him and raised the glass from afar!
Chapter completed!
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