703: C703 cloth-clothed old man

C703 cloth-clothed old man

Xianyang City, the North Gate!

"Brat, with your bear-like appearance, you are still delusional enough to wish to marry the noble Princess Ling Fei. A handsome young man with an overly feminine temperament mocked him with a disdainful look on his face.

Master looks like a bear!

After hearing the feminine-looking young man's evaluation, Black Bear, who was standing beside Yu Haoran, could not help but take a glance at Yu Haoran in confusion. When he discovered that the young man looked completely different from him, he could not help but scratch his head with a face full of questions.

"Scram!" Black Bear's previous actions of comparing appearances deeply depressed Yu Haoran, at the same time, couldn't help but berate him.

"Who are you?" Soon after, he took a step forward and questioned with a dark expression.

"The Marquis of Ping's son, Qiao Yifu!" The feminine-looking young man proudly introduced himself.

"Qiao Yifu, why did you stop me from entering the Xianyang City?"

The Marquis of Pingyu, an established aristocratic family of the Great Qin Empire, had once fought alongside the third generation Emperor of the Great Qin Empire, the Qin, to gain great war achievements.

However, times had changed. The Ping Jian Marquis Manor, which was once glorious, was now just an ordinary aristocratic family in the Xianyang City.

Therefore, Yu Haoran did not need to leave any face for him, and called him by his name.

"How dare you! The young duke's name is not what you, a lowly commoner, call." When he heard Yu Haoran calling Qiao Yi Mu by his full name, a guard at the peak of the ninth stage Martial King immediately scolded him.

"Just now, it was you who called me a commoner, right?" There was still a smile on his face, but his questioning tone made everyone present feel a chill.

Black Bear, who had also felt the coldness in Yu Haoran's tone, immediately raised his paw in excitement, and was prepared to attack as well.

"That's right!"

Noticing that the atmosphere wasn't right, the guard arrogantly said.

"Did I say something wrong!"

Yu Haoran did not know what kind of ability the Marquis of Ping had, which was even worse than the decline of the Hundred Feet Sect, had. He was already too lazy to bother with the other party anymore, so he directly ordered Black Bear.

"Turn him into a meat patty!"

Just as Yu Haoran's command came out of his mouth, a bear paw directly smashed the guard who shouted his command just now into a meat patty.

"You, you, you actually dare to kill someone on the street!" Clutching his legs tightly, Qiao Yifu asked with a pale face.

Fanning his nose with his left hand, Yu Haoran looked at Qiao Yifu with contempt before turning around, intending to enter the Xianyang City.

No matter if it was his previous life or this life, no matter how cowardly the opponents he met were, there had never been anyone like Qiao Yifu, who was scared to the point of wetting his pants.

Presumably, the incompetence of the younger generation was the true reason why the House of the Marquis of Ping was in decline.

My friend, after killing someone at the gates of the capital of the Qin Nation, you want to leave safely? Just as Yu Haoran was about to step over Qiao Yifu and enter the Xianyang City, a youth who was leaning on the city wall threatened him with a chuckle.

Compared to the frivolous Qiao Yifu, his temperament revealed a hint of a refined youth. Not only was he more calm, his methods were sinister and ruthless. He had directly made his earlier rage into a provocation towards the laws of the Qin Nation.

"And who are you?" With a slight frown, Yu Haoran asked impatiently.

"Son of the Minister of Rites, Qin Fengge!" The young man said in a similarly arrogant tone.

His heart was filled with joy, but Qiao Yifu had already worn it down. Therefore, when faced with Qin Fengchao's insidious methods, a trace of killing intent rose from his heart.

"Since you are the son of the Minister of Rites' Assistant Minister, you must know that there was a conflict between me and the Rites Division a while ago. According to my personality, I, Yu Haoran, must take revenge on this.

Although killing intent surged in his heart, he was worried that killing some of Ling Fei's cousins would affect the Engagement ceremony a few days later, given that Qin Fengge was of extraordinary background and had the same surname as Qin Lingfei.1

Therefore, he could only try his best to suppress the murderous intent in his heart as he threatened.

"Do you dare!" After looking disdainfully at Yu Haoran, Qin FengQu straightened his body and took the initiative to provoke Yu Haoran.

"Yu Haoran, the old man ten meters away from that brat is a seventh stage Martial Saint expert who had comprehended the laws of speed."

"Moreover, he has already secretly channeled the Law of Velocity. He is waiting for you to make a move on Black Bear and then make use of this opportunity to kill him."

In the face of Qin FengQu's provocation, with Yu Haoran's straightforward and grudging personality, how could he possibly let him go? Thus, Yu Haoran subconsciously wanted to order Black Bear to kill the other party immediately.

But at this time, the Tower Spirit in his consciousness suddenly reminded him.

According to Tower Spirit's reminder, Yu Haoran's gaze turned towards an old man who was about ten meters away from Qin Fengxian. He was dressed in a grey, muslin undershirt, and was slightly hunchbacked.

If it wasn't for Tower Spirit's reminder, no one would have thought that this seemingly farmer old man was actually a powerhouse at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint who grasped the law of speed.

Making full use of his reckless personality and provoking him, forcing him to attack, and using this to get rid of the Black Bear who had the greatest strength in his arms, Qin FengQu's schemes and methods, made Yu Haoran feel alert at the same time, but he also instantly thought of a way to deal with the situation.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the killing intent in his heart, a smile that exceeded everyone's expectations suddenly appeared on his face.

After that, Yu Haoran took out a jade pendant from his storage ring. The back of the jade pendant was engraved with a five clawed golden dragon, as if it was his personal visit. Then, he raised the jade pendant and wordlessly looked at Qin Fengge, at the cloth-clothed old man who was about to kill the black bear.

"This is His Majesty's jade pendant, which he brought with him when he arrived in person!"

After seeing the jade pendant in Yu Haoran's hand, Qin FengQu lost all color in his face as he muttered these two sentences. Then, with a face filled with unwillingness, he took the initiative to kneel down and shout loudly.

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

Seeing that even the son of the Minister of Rites, Qin Fengge, had taken the initiative to kneel down and pay his respects, regardless of whether it was the city guards, the popinjay in silk clothing, or the spectators, all of them kneeled down and shouted loudly.

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

Only the old man dressed in coarse clothes stood where he was, unmoving.

"How bold. Seeing His Majesty personally bestowing this jade pendant on us, a lowly peasant like you actually dares not kneel."

As he used his divine sense to warn the black bear to stay on alert, Yu Haoran yelled loudly while raising the jade in his hand.

As he coldly glanced at Yu Haoran, the cloth-clothed old man's eyes flashed with a trace of cold contempt, and still did not move an inch.

In regards to this, Yu Haoran sneered in his heart, and then asked Qin FengQu with a dark expression.

"Young Master Qin, as the Vice Minister of Rites, I believe you are familiar with the laws of the Great Qin Empire."

"Then, as a subject of the Qin, what is the punishment for not bowing to a king?"

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