Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The people around him also changed their colors on the spot. Many of them did not dare to watch the excitement and left and retreated one after another.

Some of them were brave and didn't care, but their faces also changed a little.

"The eighth prince of Daliang?!" someone asked hesitantly

"Yes, I have seen him, he is the eighth prince of Daliang!" A man said with great fear.

"Daliang is a middle-ranking sect in Xuzhou, and its king is said to be a strong man in the early stage of Yang Dan!"

"Yes, this eighth prince is the youngest evil genius in Daliang. He is only twenty years old. It is said that he has already reached the late stage of Yin Dan!"

"Damn it, in the late stage of Yin Dan, this is too evil!"

Many people are quite shocked. The realm of Yin Dan is not that easy to break through. Even in the martial arts world, it is very difficult.

And the eighth prince of Daliang actually reached the late stage of Yin Dan at the age of twenty, which is completely called a monster.

Even if we look at the many sects and middle-ranking countries in Xuzhou, this is still a top-level genius.

As for Zhu Yun and the like, it is not on the same level at all. After all, Zhu Yun has been regarded as the prince, has a guardian spirit, and has an imperial order.

If Zhu Yun doesn't become the prince and inherits his grandfather's kingly aura, then it will be nothing more than the perfection of Yin Dan.

As for the Ninth Prince of Xiao Kingdom, they are no longer the younger generation and cannot be compared at all.

Moreover, countries like Xiao State and Ming Dynasty are already considered to be middle-class countries in Xuzhou, and Daliang is obviously far behind them.

But in this small capital city, it is already a very evil existence, and it is difficult to see it.

Hearing the commotion around him, the eighth prince of Daliang's eyes were filled with happy smiles, and he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

He grew up with a golden key in his body. He was extremely talented and had the highest level of cultivation among his many brothers. He was deeply loved by King Liang, and there were already signs that he would be crowned prince.

The kneeling man kept kowtowing, hoping that the Eighth Prince could bypass him.

How dare he be so stubborn now? Even if he called everyone, they might not be able to withstand the power of the eighth prince's finger.

The eighth prince was satisfied and felt very comfortable at the moment. He couldn't help but look at the kneeling person with a smile.

"get out!"

As if he was receiving an amnesty, the man hurriedly got up and ran away, and soon he disappeared.

"Eighth Prince, you can definitely win this talent competition!"

One of his subordinates flattered him with his charming words.

The eighth prince smiled and said: "This is not easy. After all, Xuzhou is full of talented people, and our country is just an ordinary existence."

The Eighth Prince still had some self-awareness and knew that there were many geniuses and monsters in Xuzhou, some of them were very famous, and their realm must be higher than him.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I'm hungry. Let's find a place to eat before we go on our way."

The Eighth Prince looked around and couldn't help but fall in love with the hot pot restaurant.

“There is also a hotpot restaurant here, which is pretty good.”

"Does the eighth prince want to eat hot pot?"

"Well, I haven't eaten for a long time."

"Okay, let's go eat hot pot."

A group of people walked towards the hot pot restaurant, while others retreated in all directions, not daring to stop them for fear of offending the Eighth Prince.

After all, he was the most evil genius in a middle-ranking country. He was regarded as his future by King Liang, and he loved him very much.

His own strength cannot be underestimated, and the King of Liang must have given away many treasures, so people around him naturally dare not provoke him.

Provoking the Eighth Prince is tantamount to going against Liang Guo!

Who dares to face a middle-ranking kingdom, not to mention that this is just a small capital city, and the governor here is like an ant and an elephant compared to the big beams.

Hachioji took the lead and walked into the hot pot restaurant, followed by others.

Of course, the owner of the hot pot restaurant knew what was happening outside. He hurriedly ran to the door at this moment. Naturally, he wanted to greet him personally.

"The Eighth Prince of Daliang has come here, and the humble house is filled with splendor!"

The boss looked excited and very respectful.

The eighth prince seemed to be used to this kind of situation and didn't pay any attention to it. He didn't even pay attention to it.

He looked around the hot pot restaurant and found that there were many people eating there, and his expression darkened.

"Are there so many people in this hotpot restaurant?"

The shop owner nodded and said, "Business has increased recently, and many people come to our small town."

This small town is the only way to go to Tai'amen, otherwise these people would not stop here.

The eighth prince showed dissatisfaction. He always ate alone in front of a table of delicacies, and occasionally shared the table with his father, queen, mother, and others.

He didn't like such lively scenes and was disgusted.

The men next to him naturally noticed it. They had followed him for a long time and naturally knew his habits.

He looked at the hot pot owner and said loudly: "Boss, our eighth prince comes to your place to eat hot pot. That is your great fortune!"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant naturally nodded quickly and kept echoing.

"So, you should know what to do. Our eighth prince doesn't like crowds of people."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? I want to book the venue and kick all these people out!"

The eighth prince said directly and decisively, his voice was not quiet, and people around him heard it.

Pairs of eyes looked over. Most people were angry, and some even stood up.

But when they learned that he was the eighth prince of Daliang, a famous genius, those who stood up immediately sat down, and those who were angry did not dare to be angry anymore.

Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba didn't take it seriously at all and took what they had.

The shop owner looked embarrassed. He opened the shop just to do business. This drove everyone away. Who would come to eat his hot pot in the future?

But the other party was the eighth prince, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he was very confused.

The eighth prince said again: "Didn't you hear me? If you offend me and make you walk around without food, don't open this store in the future!"

The hot pot restaurant owner's expression changed and he immediately said: "I know, I know."

He had no choice but to persuade the group of diners to leave.

The diners were very cooperative. After all, they knew he was the eighth prince of Daliang and should not be offended.

Almost everyone in the hot pot restaurant has left, and only Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba are left.

The two of them ate as if no one was around, not caring about what happened.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant frowned. He knew that something bad was going on. Someone who could eat three plates of spiritual deer meat was definitely not an ordinary person.

If there is a conflict in his hotel, he must be the victim.

The eighth prince also noticed Su Yan and the two of them, and walked over with a gloomy expression.

"Didn't you two hear what I said? Are you deaf?!"

The eighth prince's voice was high-pitched, full of anger, and even more threatening.

But Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba still ignored him, which almost made the eighth prince's lungs explode with anger.

He had been pampered since he was a child and had to give in to everyone. This was the first time he met someone who ignored him.