After eating, he left the prince's residence.

According to his point of view, it would be unwise to rush out of the house without a bodyguard.

Although the safety of the imperial city, especially the inner city, is worry-free, what if we really don't encounter anyone who can open our eyes.

If your cultivation is not enough, you will really suffer a loss, even if you can take revenge, it will be useless.

If it were him, he really wouldn't take this risk.

But now he is an incarnation, and according to the temperament of the original owner Chu Liezhao, he will never shrink back and dare not go out on the street.

Fire trees and silver flowers, prosperous and brilliant.

This was the impression the imperial city gave him.

Strolling on the broad and noisy street, Chu Zhiyuan looked around with a smile on his face.

On both sides of the street, restaurants with bright lights and the sound of silk, bamboo and singing rise up straight into the sky.

The atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth permeated the air.

He was followed by Youlan and four bodyguards, just like ordinary wealthy children.

After walking around, I felt hungry, so I randomly found a restaurant and went in.

The Feiyue Restaurant is very lively.

The drinkers gathered at a table in twos and threes, chatting and laughing while drinking.

There is a high platform in the central patio of the restaurant.

Anyone sitting in the restaurant can see the performance on the high platform.

At this time, there was a group of women on the stage wearing gauze clothes and white gauze covering their faces, dancing with swords to the sound of the piano.

If the sound of the piano is exciting, the sword dance will speed up; if the sound of the piano is slow, the dance will be leisurely.

Chu Zhiyuan sat at a table and looked at the female dancers on the stage.

These nine women all have excellent cultivation.

Her figure is graceful and graceful, and her dancing with a sword is a bit more ironic and heroic.

The combination of strength and softness gives strong visual stimulation.

"Good enough!"

In the restaurant, cheers and applause sounded from time to time, one after another.

Chu Zhiyuan watched with great interest, and his super sense allowed him to appreciate the beauty and grace of their postures.

He found that when the nine girls danced at the same time, they matched a strange rhythm, which made their charm even more charming.

A little more charming and a little more confusing.

Like a dream, infinitely beautiful.

Chu Zhiyuan turned his head and said, "Auntie, what kind of skill is this?"

Youlan sat next to him, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, calm and calm: "It should be a technique derived from the demon clan, Chaos Shen Yinl."

"They practice magic skills?"

"It is a branch derived from magic skills. Many people practice it in many dances. It can arouse resonance with the five senses and enhance the performance effect."

"It seems like magic has penetrated into every aspect of our lives."

"Both demonic and demonic arts have quick results, and they are just what you want."

"Don't they know the dangers of demonic and demonic arts?"

"Every gain must come with a loss. What's more, those who practice these are often people with mediocre qualifications. They cannot reach the state of transformation, so the harm is limited."

The dangers of demonic arts and demonic arts can only be revealed when one reaches the state of transformation into gods.

Before reaching the realm of gods, there were only advantages of quick success and tyranny, but no disadvantages.

Chu Zhiyuan was drinking while enjoying the sword dance, cheering from time to time and blending in with the surrounding drinkers.

After the nine girls finished dancing with the sword and stepped back gracefully, several girls came up wearing veils and holding harps, sat down and began to play the harps.

Chu Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze and looked around,

People around him also lost their enthusiasm and started talking to their tablemates.

Some people discussed the sword dance just now, which one was more beautiful and which one was more worth watching.

Some talk about gossip.

Youlan suddenly raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Your Highness, do you want to have sex with His Highness the Twelve?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Auntie, did you hear that?"

"Is it true?"

"Um."

"Your Highness."

"I have to let my father see my qualifications, right? To save him from calling me a deadwood all day long."

"Then there's Jingsi Cliff. After winning twelve, it's time for me to change places, right?" Chu Zhiyuan snorted.

""..——-Your Highness, are you sure?" Youlan asked.

If Your Highness can really win, it will indeed be of great benefit and change people's impression in one fell swoop.

In this world, the strong are respected.

Similarly, if one has a bad temper and is irritable, if his cultivation is strong enough, then he has the personality of a strong person and can be tolerant. If his cultivation is not enough and his qualifications are poor, then he is a waste.

As long as His Highness shows extraordinary qualifications, he can tolerate being grumpy and irritable.

Chu Zhiyuan said calmly: "It's a piece of cake!"

Youlan smiled and said: "Your Highness, His Highness the Twelve are also very qualified."

"He is vulnerable to me."

"".——-Let me first inquire about the situation of His Highness Twelve Princes." Youlan said.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

In front of the fourth prince, I felt a slight threat, in front of the sixth prince I didn't feel any threat, and in front of the twelfth prince I felt no threat at all.

The Fourth Prince's cultivation is indeed strong, and the Great Light Fist should not be weak either. You need to be careful when facing him.

The Sixth Prince and the Twelfth Prince are in no danger and can be defeated at will.

But to be on the safe side, it should be able to break through in another ten days.

Once you reach the fifth turn, you will have more confidence.

This is a decisive battle, a battle for rise, and there is no room for failure.

In the evening of the next day, as soon as he returned to the palace, he saw Chu Zhen, Chu Qiao and Concubine Hui there.

Concubine Hui was lying on the concubine's couch in the small pavilion in the courtyard. When she saw him appearing, she glanced sideways at him: "Oh,

His Highness the Ninth Prince is finally back."

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: "Why is the mother-in-law here?"

"I can't come?" Concubine Hui snorted: "You are so courageous, you dare to follow Twelve Cheats!"

Chu Zhen said hurriedly: "Brother, Brother Twelve is very powerful."

Chu Qiao nodded vigorously: "Brother Twelve is most powerful with the Great Light Fist. Anyone who can beat him by two turns may not be his opponent."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "What a coincidence, what I am best at is also the Great Light Fist."

The two women looked at him helplessly.

How can they not know whether Chu Liezhao practices Da Guangming Fist or not?

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and punched out.

A faint fist mark appeared three meters away, faintly visible.

It's like an ice sculpture's fist appears in the lake.

"Bang!"

The void exploded.

The wind howled.

Chu Zhiyuan closed his fist and looked at the three girls with a smile.

"Awesome, big brother!" Chu Zhen cheered immediately.

Chu Qiao looked at him in surprise.

Concubine Hui hummed: "I can usually use it like this, it's not my ability."
To be continued...