Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 157 The King of Qin Has an Invitation
Looking at Xiao Qingyun who was so defeated, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel amused.

This can't be blamed on Xiao Qingyun being too stupid, it can only be said that Shui Ling'er gave full play to her witch's dark personality, which led to Xiao Qingyun's defeat.

"Brother Yun, is your injury healed?"

Shui Ling'er, who had already come to her side, couldn't help but whispered to Ling Yun.

"Good morning, it's okay, it's you who made Xiao Qingyun so miserable. But you have to be more careful these days to prevent him from coming to revenge on you."

Hearing Ling Yun's instructions, Shui Ling'er lowered her head in embarrassment, then nodded lightly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Young Master Ling, King Qin has an invitation."

At this moment, an extremely gentle voice reached Ling Yun's ears, so Ling Yun raised his head and looked towards the source of the voice.

I saw a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, who had come to Ling Yun at some point.

"King Qin? Is there anything he wants from me? I don't seem to know King Qin well."

What the middle-aged man said made Ling Yun feel puzzled, because he had never had any communication with the King of Qin, so he couldn't figure it out, why did the King of Qin want him?

"Young Master Ling, our Prince Qin's Mansion has no ill intentions towards you. As for what happened when you went, you should be clear about it."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked up and down at Ling Yun with a smile on his face.

Ling Yun felt uncomfortable all over his body when he looked at him like this.

However, Ling Yun didn't find any murderous intent in the eyes of the middle-aged man, instead there was a hint of appreciation in it.

Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, Ling Yun was also taken aback, because the look in his eyes was like that of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more joyful she looks.

Thinking of this, goosebumps all over Ling Yun's body couldn't help but stand up.

"Senior, I don't know what to call you yet, why don't you introduce yourself first?"

The middle-aged man originally thought that Ling Yun was planning to follow him to the Qin Palace to return to his command.

But when he heard what Ling Yun said, he also felt slightly taken aback.

I thought: "A genius is a genius, and he is more vigilant than ordinary people."

So the middle-aged man who completely misunderstood Ling Yun showed a kind smile on his face and said to Ling Yun.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling, I'm not some villain. I'm Qin Hang, the third elder of Prince Qin's residence. You can just call me the third elder."

After getting Qin Hang's name, Ling Yun turned his eyes and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Third Elder, there is no problem going to Prince Qin's Mansion, but can you, don't look at me with this kind of eyes?"

After enduring it for a long time, Ling Yun still spoke out what was in his heart, because he really couldn't stand Qin Hang's eyes like this.

After Qin Hang heard Ling Yun's words, he didn't know what Ling Yun meant for a while.

But in order not to lose face in front of the junior, he nodded vaguely.

"Young Master Ling, let's leave now? King Qin is still waiting for you in the mansion?"

"What? The King of Qin is waiting for me?" Ling Yun couldn't believe that the King of Qin County in Lushan County would surrender his status and willingly wait for himself, a nobody, in the mansion.

But Ling Yun is sure that what Qin Hang said, he must have heard a sentence correctly, but the answer is too incredible.

Although most people would not believe what Ling Yun experienced today, the facts are right in front of him, and Ling Yun cannot help but resist.

"Okay! Then let's go now."

At the same time, in a garden of Prince Qin's Mansion, a middle-aged man was raising golden carp in the lake with bait in his hand.

And beside him stood a handsome young man about eighteen years old in white clothes.

The young man had red lips and white teeth. If he was not dressed in men's clothing, everyone would have thought he was a woman walking on the street.

"Father, why did you bring your child here? If there is nothing important, I think I should go back to my Black Dragon Court?"

Obviously looking at the middle-aged man who was throwing the bait over and over again, the young man showed a hint of impatience on his face.

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man did not rush to answer, but said a word in a neutral manner after he finished casting the bait in his hand.

"Jian'er, you said that with your level, can you be sure to kill a three-star dragon master?"

The originally absent-minded boy was shocked when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

"What? Father, are you kidding me? I have only reached the level of five-star dragon power so far. How could it be possible that I will be the opponent of a strong dragon master?"

"If you are talking about monks who have completed the dragon power, there is still a chance for the boy to be killed by luck, but for the dragon master, the boy can only be slaughtered."

Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, but after laughing for a while, he said to the young man with a serious face.

"Jian'er, as a father, I know you can't do it, but as a father, I want to tell you that someone has already done it, and his age and cultivation level are younger than you."

The middle-aged man finished these words in one breath, but he dragged on the homonym for a long time on the word "small".

"Is this impossible? You said that he is younger than me, and I still believe it, but you said that his cultivation level is also lower than mine, so I will not believe it no matter what."

The young man seemed to have taken gunpowder, no matter what, he did not believe what the middle-aged man said.

But the middle-aged man's next words completely calmed down the white-clothed boy.

"He is seventeen this year, and his name is Ling Yun. He also possesses the Yellow Dragon Bronze Body, one of the Nine Great Sacred Physiques, and the Yellow Dragon Emperor Soul, one of the Nine Great Dragon Souls. How much do you think about his ability to kill three-star dragon masters?" question?"

The middle-aged man's words were like a heavy punch, hitting the white-clothed boy's mind hard, overturning all his previous cognitions.

At this time, the white-clothed boy couldn't help but feel doubts about his previous cognition.

"Is this still the Dragon Soul Continent that I'm familiar with? When did such a monstrous genius appear?"

The boy in white muttered something to himself, then looked at the middle-aged man who was watching him.

"Father, where is he? I want to challenge him!"

Hearing the words of the boy in white, the middle-aged man finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Don't worry, he'll be here later."

"Report! Report to the county king that Ling Yun has been brought here and is waiting in the palace of the county king."

I saw a disciple of the county prince's mansion wearing armor slowly approaching the middle-aged man, and reported the information to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is Laoshan County, this year's county king Qin Xiaotian, and the young man beside him is his eldest son Qin Jian.

"Look at Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here. Jian'er, I will take you there as a father, and I will meet this peerless genius who is rarely seen in ten thousand years."

After saying this, Qin Xiaotian laughed out loud, then turned around and walked towards the Palace of the Prince.

And Qin Jian, who was behind him, followed immediately, even a little impatiently, wanting to show up at the Palace of the Prince.

(End of this chapter)