204: C204 The Noisy Capital

C204 The Noisy Capital

Early morning.

The slightly drunk sunlight scattered down, bathing the Capital City in gold.

The entire Capital City became noisy once again.

Inside the restaurant, the place was bustling with noise and conversation, discussing the recent events regarding Capital City.

"Have you guys heard? His Royal Highness The Ninth Prince has returned to the Capital City!"

At the table, four Martial Cultivator s were seated around him. A rough Martial Cultivator was the first to speak.

"It's that trash Ninth Prince. What's so surprising about that?"

The bald Martial Cultivator said disdainfully.

"Now you are ignorant and ill-informed, His Royal Highness The Ninth Prince has returned to the Capital City.

In front of the city gate, there was a conflict with the Imperial Guard.

However, Ninth Prince has dozens of powerful Martial Cultivator s under his command, defeated a thousand Imperial Guard, and killed the great commander of Imperial Guard! "

Seeing that the bald Martial Cultivator did not care, the crude Martial Cultivator immediately gave out a shocking piece of news.

"Hiss!" "There is such a thing!"

Sure enough, the other three at the table suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"That's right. Third Prince and Fifth Prince, they brought their subordinates last night and even searched within the Capital City without restraint.

The crude Martial Cultivator said with a serious tone.

"So this is true?"

However, the other three Martial Cultivator s were still a little skeptical.

"How is that possible? Ninth Prince only left the Capital City for a month and he already has such a background?"

The bald Martial Cultivator sneered and raised his doubts.

It was no wonder that the bald Martial Cultivator felt suspicious. Even within the Capital City, many people who received the news felt suspicious.

Previously, the name of Qin Yi's trash had spread throughout the Capital City for more than ten years.

If a martial artist failed, there was no need for literature.

This was something that everyone could see for themselves, for the citizens who lived within the Capital City.

But now, Qin Yi had suddenly displayed such an astonishing ability, how could it not shock them?

"Many people saw this with their own eyes in front of the people of Capital City City yesterday!

I believe that this news has already spread throughout the entire Capital City.

If you don't believe me, you can go and ask for it yourself! "

Seeing that his comrades did not believe him, the crude Martial Cultivator became anxious.

"Eh, Brother Duan, calm down. Aren't we being too shocked!"

The confidence of the crude Martial Cultivator made them believe it somewhat.2

The bald Martial Cultivator said while taking the initiative to fill the cup full of the rough Martial Cultivator's wine cup.

"Indeed, the sudden change in Ninth Prince is truly hard to believe."

Hearing that, the crude Martial Cultivator remembered his family's shock when he had just received the news and could not help but nod his head in agreement.

All along, Qin Yi had been using the name of a trash to resound across the entire Capital City.

At this time, it was hard to believe that Qin Yi had such a powerful subordinate.

"Unfortunately, the Ninth Prince has long been out of the picture in the fight for the throne.

At this moment, the more dazzling Ninth Prince is, the more he will become a thorn in the eye of the other princes! "

The crude Martial Cultivator took a sip before sighing.

If the Ninth Prince had previously possessed such strength, how could he have been easily swept out of the competition by the combined forces of the other princes!

"Killing the Imperial Guard Great Commander has put the Ninth Prince in a dire situation!

The combined efforts of the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince is the best proof! "

Pausing, this crude Martial Cultivator was able to point out Qin Yi's current situation straight to the point.

"That's right, in the eyes of the third and fifth princes, the Ninth Prince must have already become famous.

At the same table, another short-haired Martial Cultivator said as he slightly nodded.

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