Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 183 The Third Prince of Ming Dynasty

Zhu Qizhen is the third prince of the Ming Empire in the Immortal Realm. Although he is only 16 years old, he is a child of the royal family in a place full of spiritual energy in the Immortal Realm. He knows some cultivation methods and is already an innate master.

As the prince of the Ming Empire, there are many restrictions, and he must always beware of blows from the open or the dark. For Zhu Qizhen, who yearns for freedom by nature, it is tantamount to a chain around his neck, which often makes him feel breathless. Difficulties, especially after the mother and concubine who had always loved him were given to death by the emperor, his temperament became more gloomy, or he was better at hiding himself, even in the face of brothers who were much younger than him, he would not speak loudly. He scolded, but cringed and cringed, let a group of brothers look down upon him, and naturally no longer regarded him as a competitor for inheriting the throne, but he himself secretly accumulated his own power.

After being crowned king, Zhu Qizhen moved out of the palace like a fish in water. He went to fireworks and willow alleys, teahouses and taverns every day, with only a few entourages around him. On the surface, he seemed to be an idle king who had no intention of participating in the competition for the throne.

Today, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun star burst out with fiery heat, shining on the land of the fairyland, which was extremely hot, but it had no effect on Zhu Qizhen who had innate cultivation.

As usual, Zhu Qizhen took two guards all the way to the most frequented Xianyun Restaurant, ordered a table of wine and food, and poured himself a drink. , Into the ears of different sounds one by one, and then classified and summarized by the brain to extract useful information.

At noon came two striking guests.

I saw two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, walking together, the strong contrast constantly attracted the attention of the guests in the restaurant.Especially that short and fat figure, with a round forehead, two slits in his small eyes, a kind face, laughing non-stop, looking extremely funny, ninety-nine percent of the eyes are on him , as for the figure next to him was deliberately abandoned by the guests.

Zhu Qizhen's gaze was also attracted, seeing the two of them sat down at a seat closer to him, and after ordering some food, the short fat man ate and munched without regard for his manners, his brows furrowed slightly, but Immediately disappeared again.

The two followers noticed the subtle changes in his face, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic, it's time to please the master!
The two attendants looked at each other and nodded, one of the attendants came up to the two with a proud face, and yelled in a low voice: "How can you two do this, don't you know it's insulting to the gentleman?"

Although the restaurant was big, the scolding was not small, and it spread all over the restaurant in an instant, and the guests sat and watched with great interest.

The little monk stroked his half-filled stomach, and burped for a long time, which rang throughout the restaurant, but made Zhu Qizhen's brows even tighter.

Another follower seized the opportunity, jumped out, pointed at Feng Wubing and the young monk and shouted: "You two should get out quickly, and annoy our young master to eat, the crime is not small!"

The two attendants stared fiercely at the two who were eating. Seeing that the two were indifferent, they felt that their authority seemed to have been violated, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. They raised their big slaps and slapped them hard.

"It's over, these two foreigners are going to suffer!" The restaurant guests sighed as if they saw the scene of the two being knocked down.

However, there was no sound for a long time, and everyone was stunned when they looked at it, but saw that the hands of the two attendants were tightly clenched by the young monk, staring at them with a smile on his face, and shouting in his mouth: "Oh my god! , I don’t know whose power you two puppies are using, the young master has to meddle in his own business when eating? This is not very good, and it is easy to cause trouble for the upper body!”

The word "superior" instantly appeared in everyone's minds, and they couldn't help being a little more frightened by this ordinary-looking fat man.

Zhu Qizhen was also the first to react. Although he was panicked, his eyes were still calm, and he hurriedly got up and said to the little monk, "Brother, these two are my entourages, please forgive me for my sake." killed them."

Peng!Peng!As soon as Zhu Qizhen's words fell, two heavy objects fell to the ground. The two attendants had been thrown out of the restaurant and fell on the road below the restaurant. For a while, the screams came from below, which made the guests of the restaurant panic .

This fat man is really too bold. To beat a dog depends on the owner. That is King Ning's follower!Although the whole country knows that King Ning is not favored by His Majesty the Emperor, he is still a descendant of a dragon, and you, as an ordinary commoner, cannot afford to be provoked.Throwing his two attendants in front of King Ning like this would undoubtedly slap King Ning's face severely, and he would lose face a lot.

All of a sudden, the restaurant guests checked out and left in a hurry, away from this right and wrong place, but within half a cup of tea, the restaurant was empty, and only three people stood there, even the waiter also fled far away. The shopkeeper had a panicked look on his face, and wanted to go forward to persuade him, but he was afraid of his own identity and stood still, thinking in his heart: "It's over, I'm going to close the store after today."

Zhu Qizhen's face was a little livid, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that there are countless high-ranking people in this world, and one cannot judge people by their appearance, so he could not help but secretly blamed himself for his behavior just now. After knowing his identity, these two people dared to punish him. The entourage is obviously confident.

The little monk still ate and gorged, as if Zhu Qizhen didn't exist.

Zhu Qizhen's face was embarrassed, he caught a glimpse of Feng Wubing beside him inadvertently, his heart was moved, he bowed to him and said: "It is this king who has neglected the respected guest, it is really a sin. Please also expose this matter, this king Grateful!"

Feng Wubing was playing with the wine glass in his hand, looking at the young man with a tender face but rather restrained thoughts with great interest, a faint smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "If I were you, I would I won't put on airs of princes anymore. There are too many princes in this world, they are worthless."

The calm and indifferent words made Zhu Qi's heart tremble. His forehead was sweating, and he didn't care to wipe it off. If he got something, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then respectfully bowed to Feng Wubing deeply, and said, "Qizhen is reckless. What the seniors taught is that if Qi Zhen gets something in the future, he should worship the gift from the seniors."

Feng Wubing nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can know your mistakes and correct them, which shows that your ambition is not low. I can see that your eyes are bright, you walk like a dragon, and you hide your dragon aura. The dragon's energy is suppressed, but it has the momentum of 'dragon diving in the water', and it should have the power to soar into the sky!"

Zhu Qizhen was stunned by what he had said, and felt his mouth was parched and his whole body hot. The wild fire in his heart was ignited in an instant, and it was scorchingly burning and could never be extinguished.

"Senior's insightful eyes, of course he won't deceive the younger generation, and he asked the senior to move to the mansion, and the younger generation will ask for advice day and night!" Zhu Qizhen didn't know that the person in front of him was an expert, so he hurriedly begged.As for whether this expert is a spy sent by those brothers, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, do those incompetent people have the ability to hire such an expert?
Feng Wubing and the little monk looked at each other, clapped their hands and laughed, stood up, stared at Zhu Qizhen with a calm and confident face, and sighed: "Good! You are very good! You have the potential to become a hero!"

The little monk also raised his greasy hands with a smile on his face and patted the flattered Zhu Qizhen, saying: "Young man did a good job, you will definitely be grateful for today's decision in the future!"

(End of this chapter)