martial arts mythology system

Chapter 226

Mo Zhonggan is a proud man.

At least he thought so himself.

I was born noble and ruled the life and death of others. I am different from ordinary common people. Both my father and my brothers are talking about the so-called "people are more important than the emperor" every day, but they clearly never treat those ordinary people How important is their name, and I just said what they didn't dare to say, so I have to bear the responsibility of deviant... This is not fair.

Compared with them, at least I am honest...

But also because of my honesty, my father, who never liked me, sent me to Jun Huaixu, an annoying guy, to restrain me, and Jun Huaixu sent me to Yunchen to educate a mere sword... just kidding , are you throwing away my dignified third prince Li Guo as a yam?
Mo Zhongqian had already made up his mind, he must give that so-called Xuanjian Division's century-old genius to hold the sword a blow, and let him know that the country of Liguo is ultimately Mo's surname!
While shouting impatiently, Mo Zhonggan paced back and forth in the hall of Xuanjian Division.

At this time, a handsome and indifferent voice came from outside the hall:

"I don't know that His Royal Highness the Third Prince is coming, but Han Feng is far away from welcoming him, please forgive me~"

Han Feng, who was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, walked in, followed by Liu Minghua and Xu Can, who were also dressed in costumes holding swords.

When Han Feng entered the room, he took a closer look. The Third Prince looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was dressed in a golden red brocade suit. He was quite handsome, but there was an indelible resentment between his brows... It feels like a middle school sophomore in rebellious youth.

Other than him, four men in black in black embroidered gowns stood at the four corners of the hall without saying a word or making a show of expression.

"Emperor's Wang Qi Art" is activated, and it is easy to feel that these people are martial arts masters around the sixth and seventh ranks... It can be seen that the imperial court's protection for the prince is not small, after all, there must be some secrets. There are hidden royal guardians, but they don't intend to show up.

Mo Zhonggan looked at Han Feng suspiciously, raised his head slightly and asked:

"You are Han Feng?"

For this royal child, Han Feng still guaranteed basic respect, and replied in a friendly manner:
"If it's fake, I'll be Master Xuanjian holding the sword and Yun Chen in charge, Han Feng~"

"Oh~Han Feng~"

Mo Zhonggan nodded, took two steps back to the side of the square table in the hall, slapped the table, and shouted angrily:
"You are so brave, do you know how long you kept me waiting for you?"

Facing the young man's angry questioning, Han Feng was not angry or anything, but looked at him with great interest, without saying a word.

Mo Zhongqian was a little surprised by Han Feng's silent scrutiny, so he took half a step back and looked at Han Feng warily:

"What do you want?"

Han Feng was amused by his appearance... After all, he is just a young man... Thinking of this, Han Feng bowed to him, and said sincerely:

"Reporting to Your Highness, this subordinate is going to the place where bandits gather outside the city to suppress the bandits, and I can't respond in time, please forgive me, Your Highness~"

Mo Zhongqian was startled by him just now, and he was a little nervous at first, but when he saw Han Feng's soft words, he was half upset and half relieved, he waved his hand and gave Han Feng a glance:
"Forget it, His Highness doesn't care about you. For the next period of time, this hall will live with you for a period of time. You are so polite to wait and greet, and make this hall happy, even if you make up for it. Otherwise, I will let you Can't eat and walk around!"

Han Feng was confused by what he said, and suddenly the third prince popped up and said that he would stay here for a while, which is indeed a bit strange... Thinking of this, Han Feng turned his head and glanced at the left behind Xu Can, Xu Can replied with an innocent expression, expressing that he didn't know what was going on...

Fortunately, at this time, a black-clothed royal guard in the corner of the hall came over, nodded to Han Feng, and handed over a box made of sandalwood.

Seeing this, the third prince snorted coldly, but did not stop him.

Han Feng glanced at the black-clothed guard, and then at the third prince Mo Zhongqian. He was a little unclear, but he still took the wooden box, opened it, and found a scroll inside. He took out the scroll and opened it. It was the Master Xuanjian. Huaixu's notes...Since the battle at Xuanjian Division's headquarters, Boss Jun has disappeared. Now that he suddenly appeared, he threw himself a big burden...

Holding the scroll, Han Feng immediately began to read:
[My apprentice Han Feng:
Seeing the letter is like meeting each other, leaving in a hurry, and it will be several months.

I have learned about all the matters of Chang'an Road, and I am relieved by your achievements.

The third prince of the Li Kingdom, was young and stubborn, with an unruly personality, the Emperor was very worried about it.In addition, the situation in the court is changing, and the forces of all parties are moving. Your Majesty entrusted it to me. I hope it will change. I am busy with affairs and cannot be disturbed. You can also use the power of the royal guard to fight against evil spirits and protect justice.

Attachment: The third prince has a stubborn personality and refuses to be restrained. I have already instructed all the guards, and you can take full responsibility. 】

Han Feng read Jun Huaixu's literary letter, and felt strange in his heart, let alone that the old gentleman began to regard himself as a master for a long time without his permission... Regarding the matter of the third prince, he was completely playing football Well... the emperor entrusted his own son to him, and he was lucky enough to sell it to himself... But, being able to take full responsibility for it, does it mean that he can slap him when he is unhappy?
Han Feng was thinking about this problem, and the mysterious brother Wuqi also came to get involved...

[Mission: To train the third prince, Mo Zhongqian, into a good boy with integrity, harmony and kindness]

[Rewards: Rank [-] martial artist—Chen Xuanfeng, Rank [-] martial artist—Mr. Mo Da, Martial arts wonder—Sacred Fire Order]

Obviously, this task of cultivating a prince is not a low-level job, rewarding two sixth-rank warriors, and also comes with a sacred object of the Mingjiao—the holy fire order.

But Han Feng, as a self-proclaimed task master, obviously has no reason to let go of the task sent to him~

Think about it, what a great thing it is to train a future prince, who may even become an emperor, into an upright, kind and caring person~
Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.

People nearby looked at Han Feng suspiciously.

Han Feng didn't care, he just smiled and looked at the black-clothed guard in front of him, and asked softly, "Brother, did the Lord Jun ask you to take full responsibility for me?"

The man in black didn't answer, but just nodded.

But just like that, Han Feng has been able to comprehend the spirit~
The third prince noticed that the atmosphere was not right, took half a step back, and looked at Han Feng who was approaching step by step:
"Hey! What do you want to do? I tell you, don't come here! Ming Shiqi, stop him!"

The four guards who had been greeted by Jun Huaixu did not move.

Han Feng walked up to the middle school boy, grabbed his ears, and kept smiling.

"What do I want to do? Your Highness, I advise you to be kind~"

(End of this chapter)