C136 Kill Him!
C136 Kill Him!
When Eighth Prince's group of guards saw the scene in the Martial Arts Practice Hall, they were instantly enraged. All of them pounced towards Zhang Lingfeng, wanting to kill him.
Among Eighth Prince's guards, there were even a few Void Shocking Stage Martial Cultivator warriors.
As Eighth Prince was injured, all of these loyal guards lost their minds.
"A bunch of dog slaves, what are you all trying to do? Do you still put me in your eyes?"
Qin Tianhong's face darkened, and he also made a move. After unleashing his cultivation base to cover the sky and cover the earth, he arrived at Zhang Lingfeng's body.
"Forgive me, First Prince!"
When the guards saw this scene, their facial expression changed slightly.
Now that they were aware of the identity of this tall young man before them, they naturally did not dare to act presumptuously.
"Hmph!"
Qin Tianhong let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, he let out a cold snort to express the dissatisfaction in his heart.
He was very satisfied with Zhang Lingfeng's performance just now.
Especially when he saw Eighth Brother's funny look of blood spurting out of his nostrils, he felt even more delighted in his heart.
He felt that he had made the right decision to protect Zhang Lingfeng today.
It was all because of Zhang Lingfeng that not only did he gain the absolute upper hand in the battle against Eighth Brother, he had also caused Eighth Brother to suffer a great loss.
Although Qin Tianhong was laughing in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, but he didn't dare show it to Eighth Brother.
After all, both of them were members of the Imperial Family. Although they weren't born with the same mother, they were still the sons of the Imperial Father. They had to maintain their relationship on the surface.
"Damn it, damn brat, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"
While Qin Tianhong was secretly enjoying himself, Eighth Prince, whose nose bridge had been broken and blood was gushing out of his nostrils, stood up in a sorry state. His face was filled with madness and malevolence, and his eyes were red as he let out a roar.
He was the Eighth Prince of Great Qin Country, the son of the Emperor. How prestigious was his status?
Even those Void Shocking Stage and Life and Death Stage warriors had to bow and greet him when they saw him, and call him Eighth Prince.
But now, his noble nose had been beaten by a lowly brat.
Most importantly, that brat's cultivation base was weaker than his.
Truly intolerable!
Eighth Prince was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He felt as if his chest was about to explode from anger. He panted like a bull and ordered his subordinates.
"You bunch of good-for-nothings, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill me without mercy!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
When the group of martial artists with extraordinary cultivation heard this, they immediately pounced towards Zhang Lingfeng who was behind Qin Tianhong. At the same time, they said to Qin Tianhong, "Main Hall, I apologize for offending you. "
Although Qin Tianhong's status was equally prestigious, these guards were Eighth Prince's subordinates. They were loyal to him, so they naturally wouldn't disobey Eighth Prince's orders.
"A bunch of dog slaves, are you all courting death?!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Tianhong's expression couldn't help but sink, and he shouted out loudly.
At this moment, he was feeling anxious in his heart. Why hadn't his subordinate come over yet?
When Zhang Lingfeng and Eighth Prince were fighting, he had already predicted the final outcome. Therefore, he had secretly ordered the innkeeper of the inn to call his guards over.
As the leader of the Great Qin Country's princes, he naturally had his own power.
It was just that he usually kept a low profile and didn't like to expose his identity. Therefore, he didn't bring any guards with him wherever he went.
While Qin Tianhong was pondering, Eighth Prince's group of guards completely ignored his shout. They were still preparing to bypass him and attack Zhang Lingfeng.
When they noticed this scene, Zhang Lingfeng's face darkened slightly.
Since he dared to hit Eighth Prince, he naturally wasn't afraid of anything.
Although these guards were very strong, his clone was no match for them.
However, if his main body was helping him secretly, and the First Prince interfered, it would be a piece of cake for him to escape.
As for Qin Tianhong, he naturally wouldn't sit idly by and do nothing about this matter. He intended to stop the group of Void Shocking Stage Martial Cultivator from attacking Zhang Lingfeng.
Just as the battle was about to erupt, an extremely terrifying Qi suddenly descended upon this place.
At the same time, an aged and loud shout suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.
"How dare you attack the First Prince? Are you tired of living?"
This sudden pressure was extremely terrifying.
It had far exceeded the Void Shocking Stage, and had already reached the Life and Death Stage.
A Life and Death Stage warrior, his cultivation base had already reached the extreme, and he was a terrifying expert that could rival a Demon King.
This man was obviously the First Prince's man.
An old man in his 70's, wearing a grey robe, dressed in a plain and plain manner. He seemed to be taking a stroll in the void, but in fact, his speed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the martial arena and stood beside the First Prince.
The extremely terrifying pressure came from the old man.
A solemn expression flashed across Zhang Lingfeng's eyes.
This old man's cultivation was too strong, comparable to a Demon King. He was an expert who could truly pose a threat to him.
Perhaps only by using the Flood Dragon Transformation would he be able to fight him.
However, his Lifespan was limited, and he was unable to activate the Flood Dragon Transformation. Even if his main body used all of its strength. . . He was afraid that he wouldn't be a match for the old man.
Fortunately, the old man was the First Prince's guard, and not his enemy.
Zhang Lingfeng didn't expect that the prince of Great Qin Royal Family would have such a powerful guard by his side.
He couldn't help but be shocked by the background of the royal family.
"My lord, I have come late. Please forgive me!"
As Zhang Lingfeng pondered, the plain old man bowed to Qin Tianhong. He said respectfully.
"No, no. Uncle Zhong, you came at the right time. "
Qin Tianhong was quite polite to the old man and waved his hand with a smile.
After the arrival of his guard commander, his heart had completely relaxed. He turned to Eighth Prince, who was standing not too far away, and said with a face full of unwillingness and grievance.
"Eighth Brother, you just promised me that you would let go of this matter after the spar, but now you are going back on your word? You've gone too far! "
"Big Brother, don't tell me you didn't see. . . Did that brat injure me?"
Eighth Prince roared with grievance.
Just now, he finally managed to stop the bleeding from his nose. Now, following his angry roar, blood started to spurt out from his nostrils again. He couldn't stop it, and it looked extremely funny.
"Eighth Prince, you were the one who asked me to spar with you just now. Since it was a spar, it was inevitable that he would get injured.
After all, with his Soul Transforming Stage cultivation base, it wouldn't be so easy for him to stop. When I attacked you just now, I showed you mercy. "
Zhang Lingfeng said with a calm expression.
"That's right, what Mr. Zhang said is right! Eighth Brother is right! You wanted to kill my friend just now, so I can let you go. Hurry up and take your men away, you are not welcome here! "
Qin Tianhong echoed. When he saw Eighth Brother covering his nose with his hand, he felt like laughing to death in his heart.
"Stinking brat, just you wait. I won't let you go!"
After Qin Tianhong's guards arrived, Eighth Prince knew that it was impossible for him to kill Zhang Lingfeng today. If he stayed any longer, he would only bring humiliation to himself. Thus, he could only leave with his subordinates and leave with his tail between his legs.
However, before he left, he threatened with killing intent. Clearly, he hated Zhang Lingfeng to the core.
The hatred of smashing one's nose was irreconcilable!