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Text Chapter 199 Who is the enemy who killed my father?

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    In another place, Zhao Zongyang's situation was completely different.

    Hong Ling arranged a ** space, which is of the same type as Ran Dongye's soul separation formation, but after all, there is a gap between him and Ran Dongye in terms of cultivation, and the power is much smaller.  .

    If Zhao Zongyang is really just a small follower as she imagined, then this formation is undoubtedly a big killer; but unfortunately, Zhao Zongyang is not only many times more powerful than she imagined, but also  He has been baptized by Ran Dongye's Soul Leaving Formation for a long time and has rich experience in dealing with it. How can he be stumped by a small formation like Hongling?

    The battle ended hastily before even the time to burn the incense, and Hong Ling, who was proud and proud, suffered a tragic defeat.

    "Impossible! How can a small follower be so strong?" Facing the failure, Hong Ling was in disbelief, and Na Na said to herself: "Then Marquis Shun himself is going to fly to the sky and the earth?"

    "What about Shunhou himself?" Zhao Zongyang faintly heard the last sentence and said doubtfully: "Is there anyone else who dares to pretend to be me and cheat?"

    "What? Are you Shunhou?" Hongling was completely dumbfounded.

    The reason why she was so angry was because this guy was too arrogant and looked down upon the people in the brothel.  For a follower who is not very noble, it is indeed too much; but if the extremely noble Lord of Yanbei said this, it would be hard to fault.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although there is a lot of money to be made every day, but to be honest, it is not a very respectable industry.  When the people above you are protecting you, you are what is called "your hands and eyes are all over the sky. You are all black and white." But if the people above you don't like you, with just one word, you will be completely ruined and you will never be able to turn around.

    After knowing Zhao Zongyang's true identity, Hongling was not so angry, especially since the Marquis's cultivation was so advanced that she even admired him a little.  But as the main enemy of Zhou Dynasty.  The Shunhou in front of him was the target that countless Zhou people wanted to get rid of first and then quickly.

    Hong Ling quickly adjusted her mood and then pretended to be nervous.  Hesitatingly asking for information: "Then, then, the person with you. Who is it?"

    "Oh, you are talking about His Highness the Second Prince."

    "What? That person is actually the second prince of the Kaiyuan Kingdom?" Hong Ling shook her head in surprise: "No wonder I have never seen him before. Almost no one in Yanbei has heard of this person."

    "That's wrong. He is just temporarily less well-known. He will soon be able to make a name for himself and become a household name in Yanbei." Zhao Zongyang said firmly.

    Hong Ling didn¡¯t say anything, but she snorted coldly in her heart: Is that kind of idiot still a household name?  What a spring and autumn dream you have!

    At this time.  There were groups of people passing by on the street outside the space, still talking among themselves.  These sounds naturally fell into Hong Ling's ears.

    "It is said that there is a good show going on downstairs in Zuixiang tonight. I wonder who has witnessed it with their own eyes?"

    "That kind of gold-selling cave. How can people like us be qualified to go there? It is said that the people watching the battle are all well-known people in Yanbei City."

    "Yes, it is said that His Highness the Second Prince, who had just arrived in Yanbei as an Imperial Envoy, was beaten to the ground by the Zhou people?"

    "No way, which second prince? Why have you never heard of it? What kind of imperial ministers? Over the years. How many imperial ministers have been sent by the imperial court to our Yanbei? Who is capable of doing business?"

    "Is this news accurate? Could it be fabricated?"

    "Damn it, how could it be fake? What are the identities of the dignitaries present? Are they talking nonsense?"

    Everyone was silent and nodded secretly: Although these officials talked nonsense all day long, they never said anything wrong about such gossip.

    "Which second prince is good? How does it compare with the Marquis?"

    "Damn it, you're out of your mind. You actually compare such a loser with the wise and powerful Marquis? It is said that this second prince put on a lot of airs, but after one round, he fainted and completely lost Yanbei.  Human face!¡±

    "Hey, this His Highness is really useless. He is embarrassed as soon as he comes. How can he be like the Marquis who only wants to gain face for us."

    "We are both descendants of the royal family, why is there such a big gap?"

    The sound of discussion reached Hong Ling¡¯s ears, and she was inexplicably surprised: Zhao Zongyang¡¯s words came true, and the second prince¡¯s reputation really became louder.  But what I didn't expect was that Zhao Zongyang would have such a lofty status in the hearts of the people of Yanbei!

    "This person is a huge disaster to Dazhou, and we must guard against it." She murmured in her heart.An idea suddenly came to her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it immediately: why not use that idiot, His Highness the Second Prince, to make a fuss.  Although that guy is a waste, his identity is there and he has no other abilities. However, it is not a problem to muddy the water in Yanbei and create some chaos.

    As for how to use the second prince to make him willing to be used by her, Hongling was full of confidence and not worried at all.

    As a prostitute, she knows how to use her weapons.  She only needed to seduce a man of the Second Prince's level, and she could easily have him under her control without even making any substantial sacrifices.

    Thinking of this, the frustration she suffered from Zhao Zongyang today immediately eased a lot.  Dispersing the space, she quickly disappeared from Zhao Zongyang's eyes.

    "This kind of promiscuous woman has no principles." Zhao Zongyang looked at Hongling's back and sighed: "And she often likes to be smart, and the ending is usually tragic."

    "Does the Marquis look down on promiscuous women? I wonder if the promiscuous women in the Marquis' heart also include the slave family?"

    At this moment, an extremely charming voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Zongyang.  He turned around and saw a perfect figure coming into view, exuding an unparalleled charm.

    She is also a woman who attracts attention because of her charm, but now she can see the difference.  No matter in terms of figure or appearance, Shangqiu is a few steps ahead of Hongling.  Especially the mysterious and powerful temperament on his body, which exudes all kinds of amorous feelings, is completely different from Hong Ling's flirtatious aura, and is much higher.

    If you have to compare, there is one in the sky and one on the earth.

    "Shang Zhang, why are you here?" Zhao Zongyang asked in surprise.

    In fact, on the peak of Xantian Sect, he had already heard from Taoist Master Sanchi that Qianli Hall was going to open a branch in Yanbei City, and Shang Qiu was transferred from Kaiyuan City to be the hall leader.  However, he didn't take this matter seriously. Now that he saw it suddenly, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

    "Why, the Marquis didn't welcome the slave family to Yanbei?" Shang Qiu made a sad expression: "Hey, the Marquis is really heartless and left without saying a word. Now it's even more excessive, with a new love,  I forgot about my old friend.¡±

    Zhao Zongyang was almost stunned: I haven¡¯t seen you for a while, Miss Qiu is still so unrestrained!

    "But this woman is good at dancing, and she really wants to win."  Her words can only be treated as a joke, just listen to them. You must not take them seriously, otherwise you will be no different from a fool.

    "I don't understand what you are talking about about rekindling an old friend. I heard that Shopkeeper Shang is coming to Yanbei City to open a branch? In my personal opinion, I would like to give Shopkeeper Shang some advice. The war here is chaotic and a fight may break out at any time.  Others who do business avoid it, but the shopkeeper has to face the difficulties. Aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"

    "Haha, the Marquis still cares about the slave family after all." Shang Qiu smiled sweetly, with a hint of domineering unknowingly in his words: "No matter where you are, there is really no place where I, Qianli Tang, dare not open my business!"

    Although these words are arrogant, they do have the capital.  No matter how the two countries fight, who dares to take action against Qianlitang?  Moreover, Qianlitang's fortune is "national wealth". The more intense the conflict, the more market they have.

    However, in Zhao Zongyang's own senses, there is an indescribable aversion to this kind of existence that thinks he is superior: Isn't it just selling some medicine, why are you dragging it?

    "Then I wish shopkeeper Shang a prosperous business." Zhao Zongyang was too lazy to continue talking to Shang Qiu, and said with his hands, "I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

    "The Nu family really failed like this, making the Marquis impatient even for a moment?" Shang Qiu sighed with some resentment: "It makes the Nu family so sad."

    "Don't be sad. Those who want to guard you all day can line up all the way from Yanbei City to Kaiyuan City." Zhao Zongyang spread his hands helplessly and said: "I am actually willing to talk to the shopkeeper, but I can't.  The solution is that we are busy with official matters and are really too busy. Let¡¯s put our personal friendship aside for now and talk about it later when we have time.¡±

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Shang Qiu suddenly smiled coldly and said, "If Lord Marquis leaves like this tonight, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life."

    Damn it, I hate this kind of threat the most.  Listening to this tone, people who don't know better would think that the Marquis has done something worse than a beast to you.

    ???????????????? If she doesn¡¯t care, the Marquis will leave as soon as he should. If you don¡¯t believe that she can still forcefully tie the Marquis.

    Zhao Zongyang did not stop and continued to move forward, leaving behind a silhouette.

    "Since the Marquis doesn't care at all about who his father-killing enemy is, just pretend that he never said anything about it." Shang Qiu left a message.With cold words, he disappeared into the cold streets in an instant.

    What, the enemy who killed his father?

    Zhao Zongyang has always wanted to know the inside story about the death of the late emperor, the secrets that had been buried for many years. He tried his best but could not get much information. Judging from the jade pendant that was auctioned, Qianlitang may be the best person in this world.  The only one who can find out the information.

    Is Shangqiu really willing to tell the inside story?  No matter how much she asks, Mr. Marquis will never frown!

    Zhao Zongyang had no time to think too much and chased after him impatiently

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