Red Heart Survey

Not for a while.

Preaching outside the door: "The Master of Yangxin Palace is here!"

The lord of Yangxin Palace, that is, the Ninth Prince Jiang Wuxie.

In the Invincible Martial Arts Gym, people who had already sat down stood up one after another!

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Wang realized that he seemed to have underestimated the prince with a soft temperament. Probably because of Li Fengyao's honest words and Jiang Wuxie's shamelessness in front of others, Jiang Wang didn't have a deep understanding of his position in Qi.

It should be noted that even Yan Fu got up, although it was just a kind of etiquette, but not every prince is worthy of their salute!

This is an existence that is really likely to sit on the Dragon Court.

Among all kinds of people, Jiang Wuyong's face turned black. He was the first one here today, trying to get a good seat. He knew that in today's battle, there would never be fewer people coming to watch the battle. A good position is undoubtedly a manifestation of status. You can also take advantage of the first-come advantage and communicate in advance. As for the little conflict with Jiang Wang before... how can a person who does big things be confined to personal grievances? He can forgive Jiang Wang!

Unexpectedly, after arriving, I realized that the locations are almost the same, all bare wooden benches... This is a first-class area worth 100 Dao Yuan Stones!

Moreover, his "communication" has no effect. He despises those who are close to him, and those he intends to make friends with, such as the Bao brothers, Yan Fu, etc., are polite and distant from him.

Being in Qi State, as an unknown prince, this kind of frustration is not uncommon. It can even be said that he has seen too many since he was a child! But he is still not used to it.

What really made him feel ashamed was that, as the prince, when he came, there was no such pomp at all. Chong Xuansheng didn't even come out to meet him in person!

Of course, he is not qualified to come out and argue at this time, no matter how unhappy he is, he has already stood up obediently, greeted Jiang Wuxie who walked in slowly: "Ninth brother!"

Jiang Wuxie didn't seem to like the fourteenth brother very much, but just hummed subtly.

Behind him were four slim and beautiful court ladies, who were always coquettish.

When he walked up to the position corresponding to the number plate, his first reaction was the same as that of most people—he was taken aback.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhong Xuan Sheng dumbfoundedly: "Are you too picky?"

"Ashamed." Chong Xuansheng didn't show any shame: "The time is too hasty, there is no time to arrange it!"

It's too late to arrange, but you have time to collect money? Divide the number plates into three levels to collect money!

Of course, Jiang Wuxie didn't expose it face-to-face, and he probably knew Chong Xuansheng's face very well. He made it clear that he was shameless, and he was not afraid of you to expose it...

His Highness the Ninth Prince, who can be skinny and shameless in front of beauties, doesn't feel like he has found a bosom friend. Instead, he sighed slightly melancholy, waved his hand, and a court lady turned and left behind him.

Not long after, a group of servants came in one after another carrying soft couch, rug, small table...all kinds of things.

After a while, he rearranged the location for the Yangxin Palace Master - the location of his number plate was obviously not enough, so he bought the locations of many nearby people by the way.

And those four beautiful court ladies took out wine vessels and jade plates from the storage box at the right time, all kinds of fine wine, melon, fruit and cakes... everything, in short, it is very suitable for enjoying while watching a theater.

Only then did Jiang Wuxie sit down on the rug, and under the service of the beautiful maid, she leisurely waited for the show to begin.

The actions of the Ninth Prince reminded many people that no one would be so poor if they were willing to spend tens or hundreds of Dao Yuan Stones to watch the battle. Bar!

For a while, it seemed like a construction site.

In the "first-class district" on the opposite side, Gao Zhe teased Yan Fu in a low voice: "The richest man in Bei County is not as powerful today!"

Yan Fu could only shake his head and smile wryly.

The wealth of Beijun is in Qi, and the wealth of Yan's is in Bei.

As the direct descendant of the Yan family, he is of course used to living a comfortable life, and he might have to rearrange it according to his heart in normal times. But now this position was given to him by Chong Xuansheng, if he arranges it differently, wouldn't it be clear that he doesn't like it?

As careful as he is, naturally he will not let this kind of misunderstanding happen.

But what he didn't know was... Chongxuansheng couldn't wait for it!

At this time, Chong Xuansheng was quietly showing off to Jiang Wangxian: "Look, the facilities in our martial arts hall have been renovated just like this, and they are all high-end goods!"

He was triumphant: "These nobles, are they always embarrassed to move the chair back?"

Chongxuan Fatty, you are also from a famous family.

Jiang Wang's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything after all.

After all, it's a joint martial arts gym for two people...There are some things that don't need to be too fussy!

At this moment, there was another announcement: "Palace Master Huaying has arrived!"

The third princess, Jiang Wuyou, is also here!

Just like when Jiang Wuxie came, everyone in the Martial Arts Hall got up again to greet him.

Chong Xuansheng thought that Jiang Wuxie and Jiang Wuqi would come. The former once lost to Wang Yiwu in the same realm, and now Jiang Wang defeated Wang Yiwu with his cultivation in the same realm, so it is impossible for him to come and see.

And Jiang Wuqi... Lei Zhanqian is his cousin, so he will come to support him no matter what.

But the appearance of Jiang Wuyou, the lord of the Huaying palace, he really did not expect.

The third princess never liked to join in the excitement.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, his face was still kind, and he took the initiative to take a few steps forward.

Hearing the announcement, Jiang Wang, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be ready for battle in order to avoid the entertainment, couldn't help but open his eyes to look.

Since arriving in Qi Kingdom, he had heard the name of Palace Mistress Huaying for a long time, but this was the first time he had the opportunity to meet Jiang Wuyou. After all, she is the only princess among those qualified to compete for Longting. He couldn't help being curious.

I saw a tall and imposing woman walking into the Martial Arts Hall, she was alone, without any entourage.

Jiang Wuyou is not that delicate-looking woman, she doesn't have willow-leaf eyebrows, small cherry mouth, and doesn't wear makeup. But the facial features are full of heroism, very attractive, and impressive, unforgettable at first sight.

She is wearing a simple military uniform and has a fit body. Her long hair was neatly tied up, and a ponytail hung high behind her head.

And as soon as she walked into the martial arts hall, she only took a look, and her eyes fell on Jiang Wang, who was looking at him.

Jiang Wang, who was watching stealthily, dodged subconsciously...

In the name of concentrating on preparing for the battle, he got rid of the entertainment. But being bumped into right now, it is inevitable that I feel a little guilty.

"After you finish this fight, I have something to ask you." Jiang Wuyou said directly to him.

Her voice was like smashing jade, it was a crisp, decisive, and pleasant voice. Just from the tone of her voice, she can roughly judge her strong character.

Why did she come here?

Jiang Wang didn't expect that she didn't just come to observe the battle, she was completely confused, but she had to nod first.

Palace Master Huaying's initiative to invite him indeed made many people present have various thoughts in their hearts, but no one expressed it.

At this time Jiang Wuxie said: "Third sister, come and sit with my brother, this is spacious!"

"No." Jiang Wuyou had already seen the wooden bench on his seat, but he still refused straightforwardly: "I'm right on my seat, the world is free."

Good momentum! Jiang Wang applauded secretly in his heart.

"That's fine." Jiang Wuxie smiled, and let it go.

Jiang Wuyong could not continue to greet Jiang Wuxie until after Jiang Wuxie had greeted him: "Third Sister!"

They are both princes, but the status gap like a gap is real.

After all, there is only one person who can sit in the Dragon Court in the end, and Da Qi has no tradition of raising princes idle.

Every time a brother or sister came, he had to stand up and salute once. Thinking about it, he should regret coming so early.

"Little Fourteen is here too." Jiang Wuyou nodded at him, flicked his hem, and sat down on the wooden bench without any hesitation.

Pressing the knees with both hands, the spine is straight and the face is solemn, as if there is an immovable momentum.