Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 83: The 8th Prince with White Hair

　　 "Tianjiao City is surging. It was when I was coming to the fore. I don't want to go back to Dikun City for the time being. Biao Biao, you should go back by yourself." Yang Zhong has made up his mind.

　　 "Well, since you insist on staying, I won't force you. By the way, I have an old friend you can meet, maybe it will help you." Chen Zhaobiao smiled mysteriously, and then he said to him. Tang Wu gave instructions, and Tang Wu knew Yang Zhong and left.

　　 stepped into the palace again, Yang Zhong felt very complicated. The "Master" gold medal on his waist was swaying, seeming to indicate authority, and it seemed that it was nothing.

　　 "If it wasn't for Brother Biao who said something to this stubborn guy, how could he be so polite to me." Yang Zhongyong Yu Guang glanced at Tang Wu with disdain in his heart. Although Tang Wu's martial arts is outrageously high , I didn't dare to confront him head-on, but this kind of person can only be a reckless man at best, subject to others, so Yang Zhongxin doesn't have much favor for this Tang Wu.

　　 The two went all the way through the pavilions, the sky was already dark, and occasionally the sound of fighting in the distance could be heard, and they didn't know who lost and who won. The night was really not peaceful.

　　 But no matter who wins or loses, it seems that there is not much to do with Yang Zhong, so he is also happy, just want to move around in the palace more to see if there is any benefit.

　　 "Huh!" A white shadow appeared on the roof in the distance, and it became more and more pure and flawless under the white moonlight.

　　 "It's a woman!" Yang Zhong has sharp eyes and can already see the person coming. She turned out to be a plain and generous woman who looked particularly comfortable.

　　 But I don’t know how, there is always a lingering gloom between the woman's eyebrows, frowning, she must be another struggling woman, and she has some unopened knots.

　　 "Su'e, in the middle of the night, pretending to be scary? Don't be afraid that I will catch you." Tang Wu said half jokingly, and smiled at the woman on the roof. It seemed that the two were old acquaintances. Up.

　　 "Tang Wu, you know that the Eighth Prince doesn't like strangers, why are you bringing this kid here, is it for me?" The white-clothed woman said and looked at Yang Zhonglai, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. , Seems to be a bitter woman in a deep palace, she hasn't tasted a man for many years.

　　 "Su'e, I know you are lonely lately, but this person can't give it to you. He is the guest of the Eighth Prince." Tang Wu saw that the woman's eyes were wrong, and he immediately confessed.

　　 "Guest of the Eighth Prince..." Su'e muttered to herself. Looking at Yang Zhong's eyes again, she already had a bit of respect. The past frivolousness was wiped out, and the Eighth Prince was very awe-inspiring to come. People, Su'e didn't dare to leapfrog the thunder pond.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, where's the prince?" Tang Wu released his spiritual sense to investigate, and within a few hundred meters, he couldn't find the trace of the eighth prince. You must know that this is the residence of the eighth prince. He is not here. Where will it be?

　　 At this moment, a white-haired man walked out of the house lightly. If he only looked from his back, he must have thought that this man was a beauty with long hair and shawl, but his hair was already white.

　　 "Tang Wu, come in and sit with the guests." The white-haired man invited Tang Wu in.

　　 "Ah!" Tang Wu saw the white-haired man, and his heart was shocked, "Eight Lords, your virtuosity has improved again!"

　　 "Huh!" The Eighth Prince laughed at himself, "I would rather be an ordinary person."

　　 The Eighth Prince said that he went straight into the house, and the woman on the roof also disappeared.

　　 Yang Zhong and Tang Wu entered the Eighth Prince's room together, only to find that it was a very simple room. The decorations were no different from ordinary people's homes, and even more dilapidated.

　　" Both Su'e and the eighth princes have a weirdness on their bodies. I don’t know why Brother Biao wants me to see them? But the eighth prince’s supernatural powers seem to be very trivial, and his steps are immaculate. , It’s a hundred times more agile than the person I have practiced Yulian Fei!” Yang Zhong’s first impression of the Eighth Prince is naturally unfathomable. It seems that this person’s cultivation level is still higher than that of Tang Wu, otherwise Tang Wu would not May not be aware that the Eighth Prince is in this room.

　　 Su'e seems to have changed people, and she is pouring tea for Tang Wu and Yang Zhong wisely, and she looks like a woman in front of the owner, the Eighth Prince.

　　 innocent children.

　　 "You two have heard that the court has a coup tonight?" The Eighth Prince took a sip of tea and looked at the two with a smile.

　　 "What's the matter with the coup?" Yang Zhong felt thirsty and drank the tea clean in one breath. Su'e immediately came over to pour the tea again.

　　 "It's all because of you, and it has nothing to do with you?" The Eighth Prince's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent filled the whole room, Su'e was so scared.

　　 shook his hand and poured tea between Yang Zhong's legs, "I'm sorry, I will wipe it for you."

　　 Su'e quickly wiped Yang Zhong's legs with her sleeves, but accidentally ran into a stout behemoth, and immediately turned her face away in shame, but just moved her hands back and forth on Yang Zhong's body Wiping.

　　 "Girl, if you do that again, I will go." Yang Zhong blushed, not knowing whether Su'e was intentional or unintentional, but she was doing that for herself.

　　 "Su'e, step back." The Eighth Prince looked at Su'e with a sullen look. Su'e shook his whole body and ran out desperately.

　　 The temper of the eighth princes, she knows best. There used to be eight maids who served by the prince, but now she is the only one who was killed.

　　 The Eighth Prince one day on a whim, she also passed on her half-and-half-style Zixu magic. Later, she discovered that her personality had completely changed. She used to be so lively and cheerful. Ever since she practiced Zixu magic Just like the Eighth Prince, he doesn't like contact with strangers anymore.

　　 But when she saw Yang Zhong, she didn't know why, a long-dead heart in the bottom of her heart was pounding again, and she accidentally poured tea on Yang Zhong’s sensitive part. The reason was of course that she was scared by the Eighth Prince. Another reason was that she had been staring at Yang Zhong.

　　 After Su'e went out, the whole room seemed to freeze to the freezing point. Tang Wu felt that the atmosphere was very wrong. He was also a person who understood the temper of the Eighth Prince. He usually seemed to be gentle and gentle. , I am afraid that the emperor Lao Tzu will also die in his hands, so he will be placed in this deep cold place, like a deep palace, not seeing the sun~ IndoMTL.com~ Of course this is also the place that the Eighth Prince likes, so he is happy That's it.

　　 "Lord, I have important things, so I'll leave first." Tang Wu didn't wait for the eighth prince to answer, he couldn't wait to get up and want to leave.

　　 When he just walked to the door and wanted to open the door, he found that his shoulder was grabbed by a cold hand, and his face changed suddenly with fright.

　　 "Eight Lords, are you okay?" Tang Wu turned green with fright.

　　 "It's me, Yang Zhong." Yang Zhong felt that Tang Wu's whole body was trembling, and he even admitted that he was wrong, feeling very strange in his heart.

　　 "Maybe, what's the problem with this Eighth Prince?" Yang Zhong naturally felt this way, but it was not clear. No matter how Tang Wu said he was also a great general of the court, a dignified master of Ouchi, he Are you so afraid of the Eighth Prince? Really **** it.

　　 "Ah, brother Yang Zhong, are you okay?" Tang Wu turned around and looked at Yang Zhong with a sigh of relief. It wasn't just the Eighth Prince who stopped him. He had seen the Eighth Prince kill him. After the night when he was full of hundreds of people, in Tang Wu's heart, the horror of the Eighth Prince was even greater than the devil!

　　 "I don't have one, let's go." Yang Zhong smashed his mouth. This man was so silly that it was useless to stay, and he was too lazy to keep him.

　　 "Oh, well, I'm leaving." Tang Wu was overjoyed, and he was about to open the door and leave, but a cold voice came from behind.

　　 "Tang Wu, did you just leave after seeing me for so long?" The Eighth Prince's voice reminded Tang Wu in his ears like a thunderbolt.

　　 "This is killing me!" Tang Wu's whole face suddenly burst into tears, but he turned around with a smile.