The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 156

The people present, although they knew that Nanqing was powerful, but they didn't know his specific level. If they tried to drink that glass of wine bravely, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing this, everyone's heart jumped into their throats, and they stared at Nan Qingjue intently.

Even Wei Yong's eyes widened in shock, his face full of disbelief.

How can he believe that a cripple has the courage to drink wine mixed with his spiritual power?

Although the seventh prince didn't change his expression, his pupils projected an imperceptible ray of light, as if he was also a little surprised by Nan Qingjue's actions.

Looking at the audience, it seemed that only Su Moliang was the calmest.

Because she absolutely believed that a mere high-level celestial spirit master was absolutely no match for him, and it was estimated that even the unfathomable Seventh Prince would find it difficult to win against Nan Qingjue.

Although she had never seen Nan Qingjue's true strength, she didn't know why, but she was so sure and trusted.

At this time, Nan Qingjue slowly put down his wine glass under the horrified eyes of everyone, his expression was normal, nothing had happened, as if he was really drinking pure wine.

Seeing that, Wei Yong's eyes widened.

Could it be that this cripple is actually a senior heavenly spirit master like him?
It wasn't that Wei Yong looked down on him, but the man in front of him seemed to be in his early twenties. He never believed that in such a poor place as the Southern Sui Kingdom, there would be geniuses who surpassed senior heavenly spirit masters.

Therefore, there is only one reason to explain that this lame man is likely to be of the same level as him.

Wei Yong thinks this way, and the other people's thoughts are probably the same.

Seeing this, Su Moliang was very satisfied with Nan Qingjue's behavior. The corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "Since I drank this glass of wine, the previous grievances will be wiped out. However, the Seventh Prince and the chief guard After finally coming to our Southern Sui Kingdom, I have to do my best as a landlord and give a toast in return."

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue's cold blue eyes suddenly burst into a hidden smile.

He knew that Su Moliang was going to start tricking him again.

Sure enough, Su Moliang had already poured a glass of wine, and moved his fingertips, pouring out like a powerful spiritual force. The fluctuation of such power even shocked the Seventh Prince above.

Su Moliang didn't wait for Wei Yong to speak, and asked the maid to walk towards him with a wine glass.

Seeing the terrifying mental power, Wei Yong was so shocked that his expression turned pale, and he didn't dare to take it for a while.

Wei Yong absolutely believed that if he forcibly drank this glass of wine, he would die suddenly.

Although he is a high-level celestial spirit master, he is not an alchemist. He does not have a trace of spiritual power in his body, let alone drinking such a fierce spiritual power. This is simply murder!
This woman is so ruthless!

Nan Qingjue saw this, the smile on his lips deepened, and the evil ice blue eyes shone with admiration, sparkling and extremely charming.

However, at this time, everyone was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of Nan Qingjue, and their eyes were all focused on the glass of wine that lingered with spiritual power.

Su Moliang is an alchemist, and many people in the Southern Sui Kingdom knew about it. Seeing her response like this now, they couldn't help but lament her dark belly.

It's clear that killing people doesn't pay for their lives.

Wei Yong was stared at by so many people, his facial expression became stiff, and he stared at the wine glass for a long time without the courage to take it.

Seeing this, Su Moliang asked back with a chuckle, but returned his words intact: "What? Does the Chief Guard despise Bengong? Or do you not want to give Bengong this face?"

Seeing Su Moliang being aggressive, Wei Yong felt as if his throat was stuck, so stiff that he didn't know what to do.

It's just that he absolutely can't drink this glass of wine.

Thinking about it, Wei Yong couldn't help feeling aggrieved and turned his eyes to Gong Youyi asking for help.

At such a time, Gong Youyi naturally couldn't stand on the sidelines, and after lightly gouging out Wei Yong's eyes, he spoke slowly, with a cold voice that was more pleading than the indifference just now.

"Ninth Concubine, my bodyguard didn't intend to collide, but I hope you will forgive me. This glass of wine is too strong, and he has no luck to accept it. I also ask the concubine to show her your hand and let him go."

His black pupils stared at Su Moliang closely, his handsome face was indifferent but full of sincerity, because he called himself me instead of putting on his airs as a prince.

This actually pleased Su Moliang, and made her feel much happier.

"Well, since the seventh prince has said so, if I insist, it will be my fault. Let's forget about this glass of wine."

Saying that, Su Moliang waved his hand, signaling the maid to withdraw.

Seeing the alcohol lingering in his spirit leave his sight, Wei Yong heaved a sigh of relief, apparently quite frightened.

He really didn't expect that the Ninth Princess didn't have a strong breath, but he didn't expect to be a good alchemist.

This time, he really missed it.

Seeing that the stiff anger had eased, the emperor smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, it's good for everyone to make it clear. However, I'm curious about why the Seventh Prince came to the Southern Sui Kingdom this time. "

The seventh prince heard the words, and said lightly, "I heard that there are two forests in the Southern Sui Dynasty, and this palace is here for them."

Hearing this, the emperor's expression was shocked, and his face turned into surprise: "Forest? Could it be that the Seventh Prince came here for spirit beasts or beast cores?"

The forests of the Southern Sui Kingdom were nothing but ordinary medicinal herbs and spirit beasts, and nothing else. The emperor really couldn't think of the purpose of his trip.

Hearing this, the crowd below started talking.

They also couldn't figure out how the Cangyuan Kingdom's resources were much richer than their Nansui Kingdom, so how could the Seventh Prince come here to look for spirit beasts.

Seeing everyone's inconceivable expressions, Wei Yong was afraid that they would underestimate the Seventh Prince, his eyes turned sarcasm, and he snorted unhappily: "My master just happened to be lucky enough to get the beast core of an eighth-order spirit beast not long ago. , how could it be possible to look up to your spirit beast here. My master came this time to find—”

Before Wei Yong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Seventh Prince in a cold voice, his tone was indifferent but full of majesty: "Wei Yong, don't be rude—"

Hearing that his master was unhappy, Wei Yong choked his throat instantly, and obediently closed his mouth.

But everyone who heard this was shocked and began to discuss in disbelief.

The beast core of an eighth-order spirit beast!
God, did they hear me wrong!
What is the concept of the eighth order!

"The Seventh Prince is really powerful, he can even get an eighth-order beast core!"

"That's right, in our small place, it's very rare to see a fifth-level spirit beast, but I didn't expect that people had already obtained the eighth-level beast core.

Hearing everyone's amazement, Su Moliang also took a deep look at the indifferent seventh prince, and had an idea in his heart.

Her golden lion king was poisoned and seriously injured, and his strength could not be recovered. If he could eat this eighth-level beast core, he could more or less heal the wound.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang frowned, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested in the Seventh Prince, to be precise, he became interested in the beast core in his hand.

Just when everyone was envious, the Seventh Prince did not show any arrogance, but said to the emperor with a little humility: "Your Majesty, although I didn't come here for the spirit beast this time, I heard that you The Southern Sui Kingdom has a medicinal material called Ninghuocao, but the Southern Sui Kingdom has a vast land and abundant resources, and it is really difficult to find this medicinal material, so I hope the emperor can help me."

The medicinal material called Congealing Fire Grass?

Is their Cangyuan Kingdom still short of medicinal materials?

When Su Moliang heard this, doubts flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

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Digression: Seeing this, many readers will definitely ask why the Seventh Prince calls himself the Palace. Let me explain in advance. The crown prince Nam Kyung-hwan can call himself the Prince because he has a fief. The Seventh Prince has no fief yet, so he can call himself the Palace.However, I checked and found that many titles in history can be used. Anyway, it is just a surrogate name. Let's make do with it.

(End of this chapter)