C40 Ungrateful murong ce

Kingdom of Zi Yue Imperial Palace.

Within the palace.

It was a palace that was specially used by the Kingdom of Zi Yue Royal Family to entertain the members of the royalty. Inside the palace, there was a resplendent white jade floor.

Kingdom of Zi Yue was only a small country. Even though she had used up all of her good stuff, she was still unable to compare herself to a large country.

However, there was something that could let the Kingdom of Zi Yue be proud again!

That is, Beiming Nation's Crown Prince, Yun Mojin will become the judge of the National Examination!

This was something that would cause the other countries to be extremely envious!

At this moment, the outside of the palace was filled with people.

Everyone wanted to take this opportunity to seek guidance from the Crown Prince of Beiming Nation. No one knew his true strength, and only knew that he was very, very strong! In the blink of an eye, it could turn anyone into ashes.

Therefore, many warriors who had not made breakthroughs hoped to find an opportunity to meet Yun Mojin and give him some advice. In order to become stronger in the Kingdom of Zi Yue, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Zi Yue agreed to let the warriors enter the palace.

However, everyone had been intercepted.

Yun Mojin was nowhere to be seen!

These warriors were waiting right in front of the palace gate. They thought that since Jin Cheng had left everything as gold and stone, Yun Mojin would definitely give them some pointers.

Murong Ce had always thought himself to be noble. On the way back from the Xiao family, he had already built up a stomach of fire.

Who did Yun Mojin think she was? She actually completely looked down on the Kingdom of Zi Yue's warriors! Yun Mojin did not appear from day until midnight. Although the Beiming Nation is the strongest country, they can't completely disregard others!

When the people of the palace came out to inform him that Yun Mojin was also not going to see him, he felt that all the surrounding warriors were mischievous when they saw him! Even though he was a His Majesty the Seventh Prince of the Kingdom of Zi Yue, he wasn't even worth mentioning in Yun Mojin's eyes!

Right, those people had such thoughts in their eyes.

As if he had received a huge shock, Murong Ce actually jumped up, and wanted to rush in! This was the Kingdom of Zi Yue, and also the Kingdom of Zi Yue's Imperial Palace. If he wanted to enter, no one would be able to stop him!

He did not believe that Yun Mojin could cultivate at the same age and at the same time, how could Yun Mojin's cultivation be higher than his? He was a martial arts genius and had great comprehension ability.

Thus, in his private heart, he felt that it was all just a rumor! It was definitely a rumor! Yun Mojin was definitely not as godly as the rumors said!

However ?

Just as Murong Ce was about to barge in in anger, a black figure descended from the sky.

His figure floated, and directly landed in front of Murong Ce.

Not Yun Mojin.

It was none other than the bodyguard Long Yu had placed by Yun Mojin's side.

As soon as a mere guard appeared, it brought everyone a pressure and fear that they had never felt before.

Long Yu looked coldly at Murong Ce who wanted to barge in, his demeanor was cold, and his attitude did not change at all because of Murong Ce's identity.

"No matter who it is, no one is allowed to barge in! The intruders are dead! "

As the sound of his voice faded, everyone was stunned. Murong Ce's face was a mix of red and white, the intruder was dead? These four words were especially meant for him, right?

Hateful!

There were many pairs of eyes looking at him from behind. How could he be scared off by the words of a guard?

"This King is seven kings. He wants to see you." Murong Ce raised his voice and said with a red neck.

Hearing that, Long Yu looked at Murong Ce coldly, his eyes revealing the cold gaze of a Ranker, "No matter who it is, the Crown Prince will not see you."

There was no accommodation, no change in his attitude.

This was the toughness of the Beiming Nation!

It was the toughness of the Crown Prince of Beiming Nation!

At this moment, Murong Ce felt a humiliation he had never felt before. Anger was like a fire, igniting suddenly from the flames just now, the entire sky was ignited in an instant. His eyes were red, he wielded the Swift Wind Sword, and the sword was brimming with killing intent as he stared at Long Yu, "No matter who he is, he is currently in Kingdom of Zi Yue! If This King wants to see him today, I must see him! "

"Are you sure?" Long Yu was not afraid at all, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly.

Murong Ce did not reply. Being questioned by a guard in such a light tone, how could a genius who was admired by others endure such anger! He did not even think before stabbing the Swift Wind Sword forward.

However.

The next moment.

It was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone's gaze landed on between Long Yu's fingers.

Long Yu looked relaxed, there were no changes to his expression.

Murong Ce's face was flushed red, it was obvious that he had already used all his spirit energy, but was unable to stab the sword any further, and using just two of his fingers, Long Yu already made it so that he could not use the next move!

Long Yu's cultivation was higher than Murong Ce's, and much higher!

If the cultivation of a guard was this high, then how terrifying would the cultivation of the Beiming Nation's crown prince be?

It was hard to imagine!

At this moment, Murong Ce suddenly realized that he was overestimating himself.

Just when he was gradually losing strength, Long Yu suddenly let go of his hand.

After his cold gaze swept across Murong Ce's body, Long Yu did not say anything else. He jumped up and landed on the roof of the Liu Huang Yue Palace. His posture was casual and his eyes were cold. However, no one dared to approach the palace or make a ruckus.

Murong Ce stiffened his body and bit his pale lips as he looked at the tightly shut doors of the Liu Huang Moon Palace. He asked in his heart: Is he really unable to compare with Yun Mojin? Just a mere guard by his side was already enough to make him deeply frightened.

Was the Beiming Nation that powerful?

Grief and indignation! Hatred!

If he was born in the Beiming Nation, he would definitely be stronger than Yun Mojin!

Within the palace of the Moon.

Yun Mojin lazily leaned on the reclining chair covered in the Spirit Beast fur.

After the group of warriors left, Long Yu walked in.

"That group of ignorant brave warriors all left, and the Kingdom of Zi Yue, they really do not know their own strength!" Long Yu said as he frowned. How could the Kingdom of Zi Yue be a group of warriors who didn't know their own limits? What kind of strength did all of them have? How dare they clamor for a meeting with the Crown Prince?

"Murong Ce?" Yun Mojin raised her eyes, some emotions seemed to flash past her sparkling black eyes.

"Yes, he's the fiance of Xiao Qianhan, whom the crown prince asked me to investigate. However, the marriage between the two of them was cancelled a few days ago. " Long Yu replied.

The light in Yun Mojin's eyes wavered as her cherry lips curved upwards, "Did you teach him a lesson?"

"Huh?" Long Yu blinked his eyes.

"If he doesn't fight, he won't be able to join the National Examination tomorrow?" Yun Mojin raised her eyebrows, as if there was a faint trace of the intent of ice and snow jumping about in her black eyes.

Long Yu shook his head, "No, he hasn't even used his second move, he's so timid that he won't cause any more trouble, and I'm too lazy to beat him up either." Besides, you didn't give any orders! Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart.

"The palace is too dirty. Go clean it up and clean it." Yun Mojin lowered her eyes and ordered slowly.

Long Yu's eyes were wide open. What did he do wrong? Did I do something wrong? Why didn't he know anything?