1586: C1586 Princess

C1586 Princess

Seeing that the other party had something to say, the Northern Palace disciple Hao Xuan didn't directly ask. Instead, he looked towards the auctioneer standing not too far away from the young woman with an inquiring look.

It was not easy for the auctioneer to reveal Princess Xiangyang's identity in front of everyone, so he sent a sound transmission to the auctioneer: "Deputy Sect Master of the Northern Palace, if I'm not wrong, her young miss should be Princess Xiangyang."

It was actually Princess Xiangyang. She was indeed not simple. The Northern Palace's Haoxuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

He had never seen Princess Xiangyang in person, but he had heard some news about her. There were many princes in the dynasty, but there was only one daughter, and that was Princess Xiangyang, who especially doted on her.

Furthermore, he had also heard that Princess Xiangyang only studied zither, chess, painting, and was extremely disgusted with settling disputes with force. Thus, she did not dare to cultivate with interest, and now that she had awakened the Martial Soul, perhaps it was on a whim.

Actually, what he didn't know was that what had happened in Sishui City had a huge impact on Princess Xiangyang. If not for Gao Feng's help, her entire life would have been ruined by an animal. And if they wanted to protect themselves from harm, they could only make themselves stronger. That was why they had the thought of martial cultivation.

Since the other party was a princess, the Northern Palace's Hao Xuan had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart. He clasped his hands towards Lan Ting and said, "Miss, on account of your young miss, this old man will temporarily spare his little life."

Then, he turned around to the disciples of the Supreme Profound Sect and said, "Carry the elder's corpse away. Let's go."

"Why?" The Northern Palace Cheng Yu said unwillingly.

"There's not that many reasons. If you want to stay, you can stay."

As the uncle of the Northern Palace's Cheng Yu and the Deputy Sect Master of the Supreme Profound Sect, the Northern Palace's Cheng Yu actually doubted his decision in front of everyone's eyes. If not for his cultivation being crippled, they would really want to give him a good slap.

The North Court Hao Xuan usually had a good temper, but now he was angry. Seeing this, the disciples of the Supreme Orange Palace all quickly walked to the corpse, but their faces showed embarrassment.

That Cheng Zun died miserably. From head to crotch, he was hacked into two halves. Blood flowed out and his intestines flowed out along with the stench of feces. He didn't know how to deal with it.

"Forget it, let's cremation it."

Seeing that corpse, the Northern Palace's Hao Xuan couldn't help but tear up. It wasn't that he had never seen the world, but that he had never seen a person die in such a miserable manner. At that moment, he really wanted to take action against the murderer, but after considering the fact that Princess Xiangyang was protecting him, he had no choice but to suppress his impulse and say to the Fire Roc, "Brother Fire, sorry to trouble you."

"Brother Northern Palace, my condolences!"

The fire roc soothed and walked in front of the two corpses. It stretched out its callused hands and a ball of fire appeared in them. With a flash, the flame turned into a beam of light and shot towards the corpses on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

The body on the ground looked as if it was doused with oil. The flames burned brighter and brighter. After a few breaths, the body was completely burned, not even a speck of dust remained.

Hao Xuan from the Northern Palace thanked the Fire Kun Peng once again before leaving with the disciples of the Supreme Mystery Sect. Before leaving, both the North Palace Hao Xuan and the disciples of the Mysterious Great Sect glanced at Gao Feng. That hatred was obvious.

Gao Feng didn't care at all, and said to the people around him, "Everyone has their own style of life, and I'm not cruel and merciless, but one thing you should remember, as long as you guys covet my woman, no matter who you are or what background you have, you will not be forgiven."

No one dared to question Gao Feng's words. Many people already knew the reason for the grudge between the Supreme Profound Sect and him, and many people also knew that this young boy in front of them had eight wives. This was because the matter of him looking for his wife had already spread through the entire Divine East Region.

The surrounding people dispersed one by one. Gao Feng walked in front of Princess Xiangyang and bowed. "Thank you, Miss, for saving me."

Princess Xiangyang returned the greeting with a slight smile, "Young master, there is no need to be so courteous. We met by chance and you saved me. I'm afraid they won't let it go. "

"I'm fine." Gao Feng comforted her, "Ten-odd years ago, I should have died. To be able to live till now, I am already very satisfied. Miss, do not worry too much."

He should have died a dozen years ago, and he looked like a teenager. How could that be? What had happened to him?

Princess Xiangyang was extremely curious and couldn't help but size up Gao Feng.

Seeing this, Lan Ting knew things were not going well. Given her noble identity as a princess, when had she ever paid so much attention to a man? If the other party had a special identity, his father would be the Prime Minister, the Generalissimo or a first rank official. He might be able to consider it, but the other party was the people in the Jianghu.

Lan Ting stood in front of Princess Xiangyang, his face filled with anger as he said to Gao Feng, "Don't think too much about it. My family's young miss won't even consider your life."

How dare he say he was being sentimental? Gao Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "I'm a big joke that thinks I'm a lover of a woman. Even when I see women, I keep away from them …"

"Then why did you take the initiative to approach my family's young lady?" Lan Ting asked harshly.0

Gao Feng retorted lightly: "Since she helped me, I should at least show my gratitude, right? Just like before, when I was blocked outside the auction house, you complained that I didn't even have a word of thanks. Now that I've expressed my gratitude, you can just say that I'm being sentimental. I won't say thank you, but you're blaming me for not knowing the ways of the world. What do you want from me? "Why is it so hard to be a man."

Gao Feng exclaimed, as if he had been greatly wronged.

In Gao Feng's heart, princesses were always unruly and willful, not easy to serve. Even if he didn't have a woman, he wouldn't marry one, not to mention that Gao Feng had eight wives. No, nine wives.

As far as she was concerned, the man in front of her wanted to get close to the princess, but she couldn't outdo Gao Feng. She could only say: "I don't care if you did it on purpose or not, but leaving my family … "Miss, stay away."

"You …" Gao Feng was livid with anger, as if he was really trying to get close to the opposite party. However, taking into account that the other party was a woman, he couldn't say something too outrageous, so he said, "A good man doesn't fight with women."

After saying that, Gao Feng turned around and left. Just as he took two steps, a voice came from behind him, "Young Master, please hold your steps …"

Without even thinking, Gao Feng knew who the speaker was. He wanted to leave immediately, but remembering that she had solved a huge problem for him and did not want others to say that he was ungrateful, he hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned around and asked: "Miss, what orders do you have?"

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