Chapter 335 (1/2)

Sky War God Wan Muzhengrong 49370K 2022-07-24

In the main stand, the king of Zhao was sitting on a dragon chair. He was wearing a Golden Dragon Robe and a crown. His body showed a sense of not being angry and self-confident.

His eyes are sharp, looking around all directions, like a divine emperor, holy and majestic.

The king was full of spirit, full of vigor, and completely restored his former look. This scene surprised all the powerful people in Zhao state, especially those ministers in the imperial court, with an unbelievable look. After all, they all know the health condition. It has been a long time since I took part in government affairs. The general government affairs are managed by the eldest prince Zhao Yang and the second prince Zhao Ye.

Now, the king has really recovered, which is somewhat incredible.

Next to the king sat Zhao Xinyi, the princess of Zhao, who was known as the first beauty in Qingyun region. As the protagonist of today's martial arts contest, this girl naturally wants to be present.

Zhao Xinyi was born with a very noble and elegant temperament. A red phoenix tail robe makes her extremely graceful and graceful figure more impressive. The skin is white and snowy. A head of green silk is like a waterfall, which is casually sprinkled on the shoulder. A pair of smart autumn eyes like water look at the entrance of the school yard from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Zhao Xinyi's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many young heroes. Her immortal appearance made many people fall in love with her eyes burning.

”Princess Xinyi is so beautiful that she deserves to be called the most beautiful woman in Qingyun district. If I can become the emperor's son-in-law, I would like to lose my life for 20 years!”

A strong young man with great power could not help saying that he could not help but look at the grandstand and get the most beautiful thing.

”Don't dream. A noble woman like Princess Xinyi can't be touched by us at all. Only the extremely arrogant like Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian is qualified to be worthy of Princess Xinyi.”

After listening to the strong man's words, someone poured a basin of cold water directly.

”Yes, Princess Xinyi is so noble. People like us just have a look at it from afar. Where can we climb up to the top?”

Some people have a lot of self-knowledge to say that although they have traveled thousands of miles to participate in this martial arts competition, they do not want to be the emperor's son-in-law. They just take this competition as an opportunity to temper themselves, and at the same time, they will be satisfied to see Princess Xinyi from a distance.

In most people's minds, the two most likely to become the bridegroom are sikongxuan and Wei Zhentian, and down there are Huang Yanming and Liang Bupo. These four people are the most hopeful to win the beauty, while the others have little hope. After all, the four people mentioned above are so excellent that others can hardly compete with them. On the other side of Zhao Xinyi's seat are Zhao Yang, the first prince, and Zhao Ye, the second prince.

They are very gorgeous in their clothes today. The prince's demeanor is fully displayed, and they are elegant.

In the lower position of the king and the princesses and princesses, the princes and princesses of the state of Zhao, headed by the holy prince, were sitting.

In the lower part of the court, there were all kinds of civil and military officials, all kinds of princes and representatives of major family forces.

”It's gratifying to see that my father has recovered completely from his old illness.”

Zhao Yang, the eldest prince, stood up and said to the king. It's very respectful.

”The reason why this king was able to survive so smoothly and recover as before still has to thank one person”

the king said to Zhao Yang. For a person who is about to reach the last moment of his life, there is no better chance to be reborn than this.

”Who is it? Can the father tell his son's minister that he can thank him for his father's sake. ”

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed, and he also wanted to know who it was that could bring the king back to life.

As he has just returned to the sky city soon, Ye Feng's rumors of curing the king have not yet reached his ears.

”This man is Ye Feng, a descendant of the Ye family who won the first seat in huangbang's theory.”

The king did not intend to conceal the great prince.

After listening to the king's words, Zhao Yang's eyes suddenly shrank. There was a look of disbelief.

He thought that the cure for the king would be some outsider, even some impossible things. He thought that only he did not connect the improvement of the king's injury with Ye Feng. In Zhao Yang's eyes, these are two completely unrelated things.

Ye Feng, a young man less than 17 years old, even though he has extraordinary talent and strong fighting power, how can he cure the injury that many great division level figures are helpless to do.

”You don't have to worry about this matter. It's a reward for Ye Feng. ”

Seeing Zhao Yang's face flickering, the king spoke again.

After listening to the king's words, Zhao Xinyi's pretty face appeared a smile that had been rare for many days. She seemed very happy. It was Ye Feng who cured his father's injury. Zhao Xinyi had guessed about this before, but he was not sure.

Zhao Yang, the eldest prince, was a little anxious. If the king really canonized Ye Feng as kangpinghou, it would be more difficult for him to deal with Ye Feng in the future. So, just as the king's voice fell, he listened to Zhao Yang eagerly saying, ”father, never do anything. Ye Feng has always had a bad character. How can he hold such an important position as kangpinghou when he is young Is it a bit? ””Why, don't you think this king should not canonize Ye Feng?”

After listening to Zhao Yang, the king asked.