Martial Myth System

Mo Sungan is a proud man.

At least he thinks so.

Born to be noble, Sovereign's life and death are different from ordinary civilians. Whether it is the Imperial Father or his emperor brothers, every day all speaks empty talk about the so-called princes of the people, but they are distinct I have never considered the names of ordinary people to be too heavy. I just said what they didn't dare to say, so I had to bear the duty of apostasy... This is not fair.

Compared with them, I am at least very honest...

But also because of my honesty, I have never liked my Imperial Father and sent himself to Jun Huaixu, who is horrible. Jun Huaixu sent himself to Yunchen to give a trifling sword training...just kidding, do you use my dignified Third Prince as a yam?

Mo Zhuangan has made up his mind, must give the so-called Sword Suspension Department a hundred-year-old genius to hold the sword and let him know that the country who has left the country is finally named Mo!

While yelling impatiently, Mo Jungan paced back and forth in the hall of the Sword Suspension Department.

At this time, Qingjun’s indifferent voice came from outside the hall:

"I don’t know if Your Highness Third Prince is coming, Han Feng excuse me for not going out to meet you, please also Forgive me~"

Han Feng, who wore clothes whiter than snow, walked in swiftly, and Liu Minghua and Xu Can, who also wore sword-wielding costumes, followed closely from behind.

Han Feng took a closer look when he entered the house. This Your Highness Third Prince looks no more than a thirteen-fourteen-year-old. He is dressed in a golden red brocade and is quite handsome. The color of anger that can't disperse... Well, it feels like a middle-two teenager in the rebellious youth period.

In addition to him, four black clothed persons in black embroidered gowns stood in the four corners of the hall, saying nothing and making no changes.

The "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" is urged, and it is easy to feel that these people are Martial Dao experts of grade 7 or so... It can be seen that the imperial court is also protecting the prince. Not small, after all, there must be a hidden Imperial Family Dao Protector in secret, but they don't plan to show up.

Mo Jungan glanced at Han Feng suspiciously, raised his head slightly and asked:

"Are you Han Feng?"

For this one Han Feng, a child of the Imperial Family, still guarantees basic respect and replied amicably:

"authentic, underneath is Sword Suspension Department Sword Suspension Department Director, Yunchen Chief, Han Feng~"

"Oh~Han Feng~"

Mo finally went nodded, and walked back two steps to the side of the square table in the hall, slapped the table with a slap, and yelled to the anger:

"You are so courageous, do you know how long you have kept me waiting for you?"

Han Feng was not angry or what, but was very interested in facing the angry questioning of the young people Looked at him without saying a word.

Mo Zhonggan was a little surprised by Han Feng's silent gaze. He stepped back and looked at Han Feng alertly:

"What do you want?"

Han Feng was amused by his appearance...Is it just a young official...As soon as he thought of this, Han Feng bowed his hand to him and said sincerely:

"Reporting back To Your Majesty, your subordinates are going to the place where bandits gather outside the city to kill the bandits. I greet you for not responding in time, and please forgive your sins~"

Mo Zhonggan was scared by him just now, and he was a little nervous. , And then I saw Han Feng’s words with tenderness, half unhappy and half relaxed, waved his hand and gave Han Feng a glance: "No matter, my Highness is not rare to care about you. During the next period of time, The main hall is going to live with you for a period of time. You are so good to wait and greet the main hall, even if you make up for it, even if you make up for it. Otherwise, I will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

Han Feng was caught by him This remark said that he was confused, and suddenly a Third Prince popped out and said that he would stay here for a while, which is indeed a bit strange...Thinking about that, Han Feng looked back at Xu Can who was left behind. Xu Can replied with an innocent expression, saying that he didn't know what was going on...

Okay at this time, now a black clothed Imperial Family guard in the corner of the hall walked over and headed towards Han Feng nodded motioned, and handed over a box in sandalwood.

Third Prince saw coldly snorted, but he didn't stop him.

Han Feng glanced at the black clothed guard, and then at Third Prince. Mo finally gave it a glance. Something was unclear, but he took the wooden box and opened it to find that there was a scroll inside. Take out the scroll and open it. It was a note from Huaixu, the lord of the Sword Suspension Department...Since a battle at the headquarters of the Sword Suspension Department, Old Jun has disappeared. Suddenly he appeared, and he gave himself a big baggage...

Holding the scroll, Han Feng immediately read it:

[Han Feng, my disciple:

Seeing the letter as a meeting, hurriedly bid farewell, and it was another few months.

I have been aware of all matters concerning Chang'an Road, and my heart is relieved for your achievements.

The Third Prince who left the country was young and stubborn, and his personality was unruly. The emperor was very worried. At the same time, the changeable situation and all influence of the court and the hall are all moving. Your Majesty entrusts it to me, hoping to change it. My affairs are busy and unbearable, and I heard that the evil in the cloud and dust is rampant, so I ask you to control it. It can also take advantage of the protection of the Imperial Family to fight evil and protect justice.

Attachment: Third Prince has a stubborn character and disobedience. I have asked all the guards to take full responsibility. 】

Han Feng read Jun Huaixu’s literary letter, and felt strange in his heart. Let’s not say that this old gentleman started to be a Master for a long time without his permission...About Third Prince This matter is all about playing football... The emperor entrusted his own son to him, he did better, and sold it to himself... However, being able to take full responsibility for this matter means that he can also be used to be unhappy. Where's your mouth?

Han Feng is thinking about this issue, and the mysterious Wuqi brother has also come to blend in...

[Task: To cultivate the Third Prince Mo Jungan into a three-minded, upright, harmonious and benevolent Good boy]

[Reward: Grade 6 Martial Artist-Chen mysterious wind, Grade 6 Martial Artist-Mr. Mo Da, Martial Arts Rare Item-Holy Fire Order]

Obviously this training The prince’s task is a difficult task. It rewards two Grade 6 Martial Artists and also comes with a Mingjiao sacred relic, the Holy Fire Order.

But Han Feng, as a self-appointed mission strategy expert, obviously did not let go of the mission given to him~

Think about it and put a future prince , It is even possible to become the emperor's prince to cultivate an upright, kind and loving person. What a great thing~

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

People nearby all looked at Han Feng suspiciously.

Han Feng didn’t care, he just smiled and looked at the black clothed guard in front of him, and asked softly: "This brother, has the monarch instructed you, I can be fully responsible?"

black clothed person did not answer, just nodded.

But in this way, Han Feng has been able to grasp the spirit~

Third Prince realized that the atmosphere was wrong, stepped back and looked at Han Feng, who was approaching step by step:

"Hey! What do you want to do? I tell you, don't come over! Ming Seventeen, stop him!"

The four guards who were greeted by Jun Huaixu did not move.

Han Feng walked in front of the second-year junior, grabbed his ears, and smiled unabatedly on his face.

"What do I want to do? Your Highness, I advise you to be kind~"