Heavenly Road Cultivator

CH-77 9th Prince

With an agitated face, Xiang Xiaolian walked over to Xiao Qin. He looked towards the man who fell down and was so shocked after seeing the dragon symbol in his hand.

Xiang Xiaolian looked down respectfully at that person, making Xiao Qin astonished and feel a bad premonition.

The man stood up again, saluting Xiang Xiaolian as well.

“I'm sorry for my rude behavior just now. Shouldn't have been allowed into this restaurant, I can't force.” Said the man.

“Please forgive our young master also who acted implusively and directly attacked you.” Xiang Xiaolian.

The man shook his head, “as a swordsman I should not use force to oppress the weak, this senior has reminded me. Thank you very much!” He said while looking respectfully.

Xiao Qin then asked Xiang Xiaolian about the man in front of him, because to the extent of making the Wanjian association miss was being very polite.

“He came from the dragon palace, one of the strongest pillars of the white stream in the Fei.” empire Definitely brief.

It was truly a huge blow to Xiao Qin. On the other hand he did not want any other party to know Ki's power from the food in the Xiefeng restaurant, at least until the Wanjian association was ready to protect him. However, he couldn't possibly reject the influential people from the big sects.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Qin sighed.

“Alright, let's just go in!” Xiao Qin said. The guards saluted and gave way.

Xiang Xiaolian shook his head, somehow Xiao Qin could make the guards submit without resorting to violence. The person from the dragon palace was amazed, then walked past the guards apologizing.

“Who are they Xiao Qin?” Ask Ning Xia.

“I'll tell you later, we'll sit first at the empty table.” His ideal.

Ning Xia complied and brought them to the still-empty table, after ordering Xiao Qin directly use the biographical formation to create a barrier so that their voices could not be heard by the person outside the formation.

“Will I introduce, this beautiful sister is the chairman of the Wanjian trade association of Fu city. For his elder brother to be from the dragon palace, his name and title I do not yet know.” Xiao Qin.

The man from the dragon palace also raised his voice, “sorry if I was previously presumptuous, my name is Zhao Ming Guo, the 9th prince of the dragon palace. As you know, I'm just a trashy prince who likes to wander. I have poor cultivation, my sword science is low, and love to make a fuss.”

Xiao Qin sighed, “you don't have no talent, but your talent does require something special.”

“Special?” Zhao Ming Guo frowned, he half in disbelief that the 6-year-old boy could recognize the problem.

Xiao Qin nodded, “but there is no benefit for me either, however you are just a retarded prince.”

Zhao Ming Guo almost turned his desk upside down, he really could not accept being underestimated by a little boy like Xiao Qin.

“Although you can martial arts and have a cultivation base, it does not mean that you can make fun of me at will.”

“You are very plan plin. It had been self-deprecating, now it became angry just because of a few words. For now, you really don't deserve to be a prince.”