Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Why are you still pestering me? Do you know who I am? Do you know that what you are doing is something that is extremely unacceptable to the world?"

Since coming to Wolong Temple, Xie Yu's aura of superiority has become increasingly stronger.

There is no trace of Xie Chongjin in his appearance anymore, but one can still see the shadow of Xie Yu's original appearance.

He has completely stepped out of his identity as Xie Yu, a poor young man from a wealthy family, and has become a playboy prince who will do anything to gain the throne.

The world will belong to him in the future.

In the future, the rules will also be made by him and his real biological father, the emperor.

Everything must be trampled under his feet and obey his will.

The assassin Lao Ning sneered and slapped Xie Yu.

"I don't care about you, even if you are a royal relative or the emperor, I will kill you without mercy."

Ning Jun has killed many royal relatives and has a special attack on people, monsters, gods, and demons with royal blood. His eyes light up when he sees one.

"Oh no!" Xie Yu thought to himself that it was not good. This assassin was so stubborn that he insisted on holding on to a wanted warrant.

If we had known this earlier, we should have let the monks of Wolong Temple destroy Kunpeng Sect.

"Actually, I am the Ninth Prince. I have seen that you are very skilled in martial arts. Why don't you come and join my army? I will make you a general in the future."

Xie Yu carefully put forward his bargaining chips. If the assassin really surrendered, he didn't mind letting the assassin enjoy his power and then getting rid of him.

"Haha, the deposed empress supported the old emperor to ascend the throne, but in the end her entire family was executed."

"Your royal family's reputation for abandoning the donkey after it has served its purpose has even spread beyond the Great Wall."

Xie Yu broke out in a cold sweat. How come his biological father has the same personality as him? His bad reputation really hurt him!

"If you don't want a high official salary, let me go. I can give you a thousand taels of gold and let you go! It's enough to provide you with food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

Ning Jun chuckled, not even bothering to expose his little thoughts, "You said you were the Ninth Prince, but there is no basis for it."

"But I sold you to your brothers. They would only offer a higher price and could also identify your true identity."

Xie Yu broke out in a cold sweat, wondering why this assassin was so hard to fool.

Ning Jun captured Xie Yu alive, knocked him unconscious, and headed straight for Kunpeng Sect.

When Xie Yu saw Xiang Langya again, Kunpeng Sect had already fallen into decline.

Without top masters, Kunpeng Sect was unable to resist the powerful enemy with her mediocre skills, and most of the sect disciples dispersed.

Xiang Langya was no longer the high-ranking young lady. She struggled to keep the Xiang family running and was unable to pay the promised remuneration.

She looked much more dejected and haggard.

Looking at Xie Yu, whose face was greasy, who had obviously gained more than ten pounds, and who was wearing brocade clothes and precious jade, Xiang Langya didn't know why he felt sorry for Xie Yu.

When she heard that Xie Yu was the Ninth Prince and was recognized by the master of Wolong Temple, Xiang Langya laughed at herself inwardly.

"Xie Yu, Xie Yu, I believe I have never treated you unfairly."

"I rescued you from those villagers, gave you the skills, a place to live, and left you money."

"I'll take you to the sect, teach you internal strength and strengthen your martial arts, and even lower my dignity to ask for prosthetic limbs for you from the Jijia family."

"You even sucked my father's life away."

The more he spoke to Langya, the more Xie Yu couldn't raise his head. He was speechless.

"But how did you treat me?"

"You killed someone and then fled. After becoming a prince, you ignored the Kunpeng Sect and lived a luxurious life in the Wolong Temple. You must have forgotten your master and your adoptive father."

Xiang Langya was no longer able to deal with Xie Yu, the "noble" Ninth Prince. One mistake would leave the Xiang family utterly destroyed.

The former heroine also turned into Lin Yuan, becoming a blood bag on Xie Yu's road to becoming a god, and was powerless.

So, she asked a master like Ning Jun to kill Xie Yu in the way that Xie Yu least wanted.

Of course, there was a reward. Xiang Langya took out her precious heirloom.

"Ding! 』

"You have discovered the spiritual energy fragment. Do you accept it?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to keep the Samsara Pearl for yourself. Explain it to me."

"Analysis completed, report printing in progress"

"One of the highly concentrated spiritual energy fragments, which can only be possessed by those with great luck. Anyone else who obtains it will only suffer backlash. It is the fundamental reason for the rise and fall of the Xiang family."

"Has been embezzled"

"Let me think about it. How can I fulfill this commission to Langya?"

No matter how hard it is, Xiang Langya's wish is also what the original owner Lin Yuan wants, so she doesn't mind helping out a little.

"Master, I am a prince. As long as we continue our relationship as master and disciple, I will...I will make you the Imperial Master, and the Kunpeng Sect's teachings the state religion!"

Xie Yu became anxious again.

"You can eat these cakes by yourself," Xiang Langya replied coldly, and never left the mountain again. "You are just a prince with a name, but you have no real power."

Suddenly, after being reminded by Xiang Langya, Ning Jun came up with a good idea.

At the end of the dynasty, monks did not observe the precepts, corruption was rampant, and the people were more "open-minded", with many entertainment activities for the nobles.

"You said you were a prince. I think there must be a wealthy businessman who would like a fair and tender little prince like you."

Ning Jun made a strange sound of "jiejie" in his throat, and a sinister and righteous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A little boy and a prince must be a good sign.