Chapter 454: Can’t even do a piece of trash

Chapter 454 Can't even do a piece of trash

The young dragoons had to reconsider. No family would give up a fourteen-year-old heavenly sword master. Once Beitinghuang reveals her heavenly rank, she can't just be a lonely and helpless young man. In order to show her favor, the Beiting family will stand behind them without hesitation.

It's not another family, it's the second ranked family among the four great spiritual master families, no, after Master Nangongshou of the Nangong family disappeared, relying on the Beiting family's Bei Tingrui, an earth fire pharmacist, the Beiting family's ranking as the number one is already just around the corner thing.

What a headache, on the one hand is the young master of the Beiting family, and on the other is the most favored prince in the empire. The young dragoon regretted making this trip, and he had to say, "Master Ninth, you have hurt His Highness the Fifth Prince in such a way. , I am afraid I have to follow us to clarify this matter with the emperor of the empire, and wait for the emperor to convict you!"

"Conviction?" Beiting Huang Meifeng raised his eyebrows, and sneered, "What is my crime? Do you think that His Highness the Fifth Prince was hurt by me?"

The young dragoon was dumbfounded, and a hint of surprise flashed in his heart. If it wasn't Young Master Ninth who was injured, then it would be easier to deal with. He hurriedly asked, "Since it wasn't Young Master Ninth who was injured, it was a misunderstanding. Could Young Master Ninth tell me what happened?" Who hurt it?"

Everyone was at a loss, didn't she hurt it? Could it be that what tens of thousands of eyes see is an illusion? Everyone's eyes were fixed on Bei Tinghuang, and they didn't understand what kind of trick she was playing.

"Hehe!" Bei Tinghuang squeezed her bare chin, and glanced at the young man and the team behind him with disdainful eyes. Is this the Dragon Cavalry Regiment of the Empire? I really don't know how many times I can hold the Iron Blood Wheel? "By the way, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince said that I am just a waste. How have you ever seen a waste that can hurt someone? If I read correctly, His Highness the Fifth Prince is a three-star spiritualist, right? Why, a majestic three-star spiritualist? Can't even do a piece of trash?"

Waste? If she is all trash, is there anyone in the entire Central Continent who is not trash? Aren't all of them more trash than trash?

Swallowing with difficulty, the young man frowned and said, "Young Master Ninth was joking, I don't care what misunderstandings I had before, but now that Young Master Ninth has hurt His Highness the Fifth Prince, I'm afraid I have to take Young Master Ninth away. If you have any questions, you I can say it in front of the emperor of the empire, but I can only say that against an empire, even the entire Beiting family must weigh it!"

"I'm sorry, I can't go with you. If you want the emperor of the empire to talk to me, you can invite him!" Bei Tinghuang's black cloak hood was lifted back, and a silver mask was exposed in the sunlight. There was a gleam of light under his eyes, a provocative ray of light flashed in his eyes, and a wicked sneer curled up on the corner of his lips, as if mocking the entire dragon cavalry regiment.

As the sub-captain of the Flying Dragon Cavalry Regiment, the young man is admired everywhere in the entire imperial capital, and he has never been so angry before. Suddenly, he was furious, frowned, and said with a sullen expression, " Ninth Young Master, I'm afraid this is beyond your control!"

"Presumptuous! Who dares to forcibly take people away from our Imperial College?"

(end of this chapter)

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