Started from listening to music in the brothel and earned billions of bad people

Li Xingyun; the first of the three realms of heaven and man, the third peak of the realm of rebirth!

Ye County; the three realms of heaven and man, the first realm is the ninth level of the realm of rebirth!

Painted Skin; the three realms of heaven and man, the first realm is the eighth level of rebirth!

Trace the bones; the three realms of heaven and man, the first realm is the eighth level of rebirth!

The four of them are enough to crush everything. Li Xingyun not only wants to crush the other princes, but also wants to let Li Qiankun see his strength so that he can make the right choice!

A quarter of an hour before noon, all the princes arrived and sat down in their respective seats. Li Qiankun and several clan elders had not arrived yet. After a brief greeting, everyone waited quietly.

The martial arts arena is designed to be semi-open-air. At this moment, the outside is already crowded with people who want to watch the fun and are discussing who is most likely to win!

"I think the Third Prince is amazing. He will definitely win this competition!"

"Hmph, naive! How can the prince of Shenwu City compare to the princes of the vassal states? Especially the King of Youzhou. He has ruled Youzhou for many years and has not allowed the empire to advance a single step. He has countless masters under his command and his own strength is terrifying. I think the winner of this competition must be the King of Youzhou!"

"Bullshit! I think the Eighth Prince is the ultimate winner. In terms of the army, the Eighth Prince may not be as good as the other princes, but he has the support of the Xuanming Sect. I think it's wishful thinking to think that he can defeat the Eighth Prince!"

With the Xuanming Sect's Emperor Ming's several actions, his reputation has been thoroughly established in Shenwu City, reaching the point where everyone knows him!

"Humph, the Sixth Prince, King of Dongzhou, is also a possibility. He may seem low-key, but his strength may not be weaker than the other princes!"

"Yes, yes! Make a fortune quietly! I think the Sixth Prince has great potential!"

It was clearly a competition between princes, but the people were even more excited than they were. They were arguing with each other until their faces turned red. No one could be convinced until the final result came out!

Suddenly, amid the fierce arguments among the people, an alternative speech was heard!

"Have you forgotten someone?"

"Who?" As the voice sounded, someone responded immediately!

"You don't mean the Thirteenth Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin?" A smart person immediately thought of something and asked in surprise.

“Hahahaha… No way, no way! There are actually people who think that the Thirteenth Prince will win? No way… Hahahaha…”

Before that person could reply, a strong man behind him laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, as if he had heard a huge joke!

"Damn it—did I say the Thirteenth Prince could win? Laugh...laugh at your mother! Your mother is dead, and you are laughing so happily!" The man who asked the question felt embarrassed after being ridiculed like this, and retorted angrily!

"Haha... Who in Shenwu City doesn't know who the Thirteenth Prince is? He's only been away for a short time, how could he have changed? You say he won, but it's more reliable to say that I'm a Grandmaster!"

"That's right! If it comes to flirting with young girls, the Thirteenth Prince must be number one. No one else can stop him! ...But this is a martial arts competition, the Thirteenth Prince should just step back a bit!"

The mocking voice instantly overwhelmed the man's rebuttal, which made the man feel uncomfortable, but he had nowhere to vent!

Li Xingyun heard every word of the conversation of the people around him. Feeling helpless, he looked at Ye Xian who was standing beside him and asked.

"Was this king like that before?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xian was still a little panicked, even though his cultivation had reached the highest level. He thought to himself, "Your Highness, what kind of person are you? Don't you have any idea? Why are you asking me such a question?"

"Okay, no need to say more, I know!" Li Xingyun understood everything from Ye Xian's expression, smiled bitterly and waved his hand!

He doesn't care what the people think of him. That's just the prejudice of the lower class. If they get angry over such a small matter, then he will be angry forever!

Ignoring the quarrels of the people, Li Xingyun looked at the guests brought by the princes!

First look at the second prince, King Youzhou Li Xinghu!

Li Xinghu was followed by two old men and a middle-aged woman. One of the old men looked somewhat similar to Han Guang from before. He seemed to be the gun king of that family. He had a cold expression, as if he was owed money! The other old man had an immortal appearance, a white goatee drooping over his chest, a whisk in his hand, and a smile on his face!

Looking to the side, there was the middle-aged woman. She was dressed in coarse cloth and had dark skin. She looked like an ordinary farm woman and had no weapons in her hands!

Li Xingyun glanced at it and ignored it, then looked at the three subordinates brought by the third prince, King Han Li Xingfan!

Two bald strong men and a bald monk!

The two bald strong men were dressed similarly, wearing tight clothes and bulging muscles. The bald monk looked a bit evil!

He was wearing a blood-colored robe, and his eyes were a strange blood-red color, but if you ignored his eyes and robe, he really looked like a high-level monk!

Looking again, the next one was the sixth prince, King Dongzhou Li Xingmin.

The Sixth Prince was followed by three people, all of whom were wearing large cloaks, so their faces and figures could not be seen!

But the cloak is not prominent, so the person inside is definitely not a muscular man like the third prince's retainer!

Li Xingmin noticed Li Xingyun's gaze and smiled at Li Xingyun in a friendly manner, not minding Li Xingyun's glance at all!

Li Xingyun returned the greeting with a smile, then looked at the eighth prince, Prince Jing, Li Xingfeng!

The three guests brought by Li Xingfeng are very interesting!

The Emperor of the Underworld of the Xuanming Sect is short in stature, but he is always suspended in the air at the same level as everyone else!

The other two were dressed like elderly scholars, their righteous spirit could not be concealed even if they wanted to! No need to guess, you know that these two old men came from Haoran Academy!

But Li Xingyun was a little puzzled as to why Haoran Academy chose to support the eighth prince Li Xingfeng. There seemed to be no connection between the two of them!

While Li Xingyun was scanning the others, the others were also not idle, and were paying close attention to the three people from Ye County!

Li Xingyun is already their number one opponent, and it is not excessive for them to attach great importance to Li Xingyun!

Just as everyone was considering it, Li Qiankun's dragon arrived. It did not appear on the ground, but was carried by four land immortals and stopped above the martial arts field!

The second prince and his three uncles also walked out of the crowd and sat down on the chairs prepared in advance!

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"

"This humble servant pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Kuaisai to His Majesty the Emperor!"

As several princes took the lead in saluting, the people below immediately reacted, kneeling down towards the dragon in the sky and shouting "Long live the dragon!"

"No need to be so polite—" In front of tens of thousands of people, Li Qiankun's voice was very majestic, without any trace of weakness!

"Thank you, Father!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Xingyun and others stood up and waited quietly for Li Qiankun to speak!