There was no words all the way, and in just one stick of incense, he flew out of Kuiyou City and flew towards the mountains to the east.
Gradually, under the night light, a vast private manor appeared among the green trees.
There were hidden masters in it.
It is not an exaggeration to call it the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.
The royal family has a large number of masters at their disposal, which is why they fight desperately for the world.
Their power is intoxicating.
Just a leisure villa owned by the King of the North is so luxurious.
You can imagine the majesty of the Nangong royal family in Nanyan Tianjing, the capital of the empire.
The princess took a peek at Xiao Cheng, but didn't see anything strange, and became even more interested in this person.
"Going to a meeting alone, entering such a dangerous area, but showing no fear.
Are you really not afraid, or are you pretending to be calm?"
Judging from Princess Zhu Yan Youshu's sophisticated look, it is very likely that she is really not afraid.
"Why is he not afraid?
Who is this person?"
The princess was suspicious, but couldn't judge.
Regarding the information about Master Fan, the intelligence personnel of the Northern Palace investigated it very carefully, but apart from the well-known information, the rest was still hazy.
The princess was surprised when she learned from her daughter that this person wore a mask of a fantasy god and was a man.
When her daughter relayed this person's request to the prince, the princess became even more interested.
She took the initiative to invite Master Fan, and as expected, this man did not disappoint her.
As the princess arrived at the gate of Haoyue Villa, the person on duty had already opened the gate and was waiting for her.
When they saw the princess returning with Master Fan, they all came forward and half-knelt to greet her.
The scene was extremely grand, like welcoming a distinguished guest.
Xiao Cheng followed the princess in casually, with a comfortable look on his face, as if he was strolling around in his back garden, not paying attention to the holy masters who appeared from time to time on the left and right.
He was calm and his demeanor was breathtaking.
Many Saint Realm masters nodded secretly.
It was remarkable that a young monk who was less than the Four Heavenly Gates had no reaction at all when seeing such a grand event.
Regardless of whether he was genuine or not, even if he was just pretending, that was a great thing.
Xiao Cheng really didn't care.
Thinking back then, when the famous school band toured major cities, they were often exposed to large pomp and circumstance, and there was no such thing as high-ranking officials, dignitaries, businessmen, and tycoons everywhere.
Xiao Cheng really didn't care and was able to handle the scene in front of him with ease.
As for the ostentation of the royal family, we have studied the blockbusters in the past life where the city was full of big girls.
Can this small ostentation scare Xiao Cheng?
Don’t be kidding, Long Zun and Xiao Meng are both on him.
No matter what kind of dragon pit and tiger’s den, Xiao Cheng will not be frightened.
When you put the city in your eyes and have no fear in your heart, you will be truly heroic.
This heroism is reflected in Mr.
Fan, who is not inferior to men.
The Huating Pavilion is full of flowers and flowing water.
As you go deeper into the villa, you can see beautiful buildings and flower gardens everywhere.
The royal family is the royal family, they are really particular.
"The wine and meat of Zhumen stink, and there are bones frozen to death on the road."
Looking at this beautiful scenery, Xiao Cheng felt something.
He thought of the poor people who had no clothes to wear and no food to eat.
Then he looked at the luxury here and felt a fire in his heart.
This fire made him chant these two lines of poetry casually.
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The serious gap between rich and poor made him angry.
Why can the Nangong royal family enjoy this way, while tens of billions or hundreds of billions of civilians have to live a life of hunger and cold?
He dislikes the Nanyan Empire very much.
These days, I have been chasing people outside, especially when I was playing Tang Monk and leading three fake disciples through many small cities and towns, I saw too much poverty, hardship, injustice, and darkness.
The gap between the rich and the poor in the Nanyan Empire is too large, wider than any other country on earth.
This touched Xiao Cheng's heart.
He was very dissatisfied, and when it turned into emotion, he expressed it to the royal family.
These two lines of poetry were chanted in the Wangfu Villa, and the whole place was shocked.
The minister of the palace and the king of the north, who had been observing him with their spiritual thoughts, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The King of the North, who was waiting in the reception hall, had a livid face.
The three beauties sitting next to him, the Barbie princesses, sensed the situation here at the same time due to their father's spiritual thoughts.
Their faces twitched for a moment, but they immediately thought of something. idea.
"Preach this anti-poem to the emperor's uncle's ears, and ask the emperor to punish this person for the crime of disrespect, hahaha."
The little witch sneered darkly.
"Master Fan, please be careful.
What you see may not be true.
There are indeed problems in the empire, and Your Majesty is worried about it all night long.
It's not that Your Majesty doesn't want to change, but there are many aspects that need to be coordinated.
Once handled carelessly, It will cause a chain reaction.
When the war breaks out and the people are in dire straits, Master Fan, how do you think you should govern the country?"
"Everything has rules.
Once broken, it is likely to cause chaos.
Therefore, it is better for the master to be cautious."
The princess' face was equally ugly, and she turned around and said these words to Xiao Cheng, who looked indifferent.
In the princess's view, Master Fan is a bit radical.
The severely polarized social problems in the Nanyan Empire cannot be changed overnight and can only be solved slowly.
Master Fan was great at repairing magical instruments and designing clothes, but politically, the princess shook her head and was just a little white guy.
Xiao Cheng remained silent, disagreeing with the princess's words.
However, if you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government.
The poem that I just wrote out of emotion is indeed too much.
If commoners recite this poem, they will be labeled as anti-poetry.
Fortunately, I am a guest on the throne of the North.
I don’t care about this matter.
I just said it.
How can I get it?
Xiao Cheng smiled secretly in his heart.
Stepping on the stone path made of flower tiles and looking at the palace with eaves and painted eaves not far away, Xiao Cheng became more and more disdainful.
The royal family is so luxurious, and it is hypocritical to say that what I see may not be the real Nangong royal family.
Dozens of maids wearing expensive clothes walked slowly, opened the palace door, and welcomed the princess and distinguished guests inside.
The pomp was still great, but Xiao Cheng didn't buy it.
Master Fan walked in with a straight face, and at a glance, he saw the man sitting on the throne.
The man sitting there was the center of the universe.
Even the little beauty Nangong Tang sitting next to him was eclipsed by such an aura.
This person has an attractiveness that makes people unable to move their eyes once they take a look at him.
Only such a man can give birth to a daughter like Nangongtang.
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Xiao Cheng looked at this person with a trace of anger in his eyes.
The reason is simple.
This guy is so handsome that Xiao Cheng has the urge to smash his handsome face with his fist.
Since time traveling, what Xiao Cheng is most dissatisfied with is the mediocre appearance of the possessed person.
Therefore, as long as he is handsomer, taller and more powerful than him, he will be angry and hate him without reason.
"Hahaha, Master Fan is here, Xiao Wang is waiting.
Please sit down, please sit down."
To Xiao Cheng's expectation, the King of the North did not put on airs, stood up and greeted him, and moved him to his seat enthusiastically.
He was approachable and approachable, unlike Nangong Tang, who pouted his mouth and nailed his buttocks to the chair, not moving at all.
Impolite.
"Tang'er, you are a distinguished guest.
Why are you so rude and you don't come over to greet me?"
The King of the North frowned and turned around to scold his daughter.
Nangongtang stood up reluctantly, walked slowly to Xiao Cheng, and saluted casually.
His behavior was full of childishness, and Xiao Cheng burst into laughter.
He quickly said that he had met the three princesses before, and the scene was much more harmonious.
The guests and hosts were seated separately, and Zi Youmei served the tea.
Xiao Cheng was not polite and chatted casually with the prince.
Let’s make it clear, waiting for the prince to speak first.
The King of the North was smiling broadly, but his blue and gray eyes were full of intriguing inquiry, and he was extremely curious about the person wearing the Mask of the Phantom God
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