Chapter 156 The Prince Invites
“Ding ding dong!”
The young man tried his best and was sweating profusely, but he couldn't make Shen Lang move at all. Finally, his dantian was exhausted and all his martial energy was used up. He then stopped, half-knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath.
"Finished?"
Shen Lang stood there for a long time, and to be honest, he almost fell asleep. If this young man was not the son of Prince Rong, Shen Lang would have slapped him away and let him practice for a few more years before looking for him. Maybe he could make a move.
“Pah, pah, pah!”
"Lord Shen is truly amazing!" Prince Rong stood up from his chair, clapped his hands and spoke with a smile.
"Your Highness, you are too kind. Shen Lang's skills are just trifles. Given time, the young prince will surely soar to the sky. He is already an eighth-rate master in his teens. This talent is a bit terrifying!"
Shen Lang patted the nuclear reactor on his chest, and the Mark 50 nano armor returned to the system. He bowed and spoke, flattering him humbly.
"My Lord, you are truly amazing. I will work hard at training and will seek you out to learn from me in the future!" The young man did not feel frustrated or unhappy because of his failure. Instead, he smiled heartily and praised greatly.
Shen Lang admired this kind of character!
You know, the higher the position, the more important it is to one's dignity!
"The young prince is extremely talented. I am afraid that I will not be his opponent in the future!" Shen Lang grinned and continued to flatter him.
Prince Rong walked up and patted Shen Lang on the shoulder, then they walked back to the hall and ordered the maid to bring up some cakes. They ate and chatted, talking about the past and present, and it was very lively.
"Your Highness, Shen Lang has some other things to deal with, so I won't bother you any more!" Shen Lang looked at the sun and saw that it was almost sunset, so he bowed and spoke.
Prince Rong nodded, and did not continue to persuade him to stay. He said, "Okay, my Lord, go and do your business first. I will not keep you. Next time you come, don't run away. I still have a jar of girl's red wine. You must drink it!"
"Haha, of course, of course. I won't go home until I'm drunk!" Shen Lang stood up and bowed.
"Okay!" Prince Rong also stood up and waved to the butler: "Send the Marquis away!"
" Yes!" The butler nodded, then made a gesture of invitation and led the way.
Shen Lang and Wanyan Ruyu bowed to Prince Rong respectively and walked out of Prince Rong's mansion.
When Shen Lang and Wanyan Ruyu disappeared, Prince Rong's smile gradually disappeared. He sat back in the chair and poured a cup of tea. A skinny middle-aged man came out from the back hall. He had dry and dark skin and a strange appearance. From a distance, he looked like a skeleton, which was very scary.
"Your Highness!" The middle-aged man's voice was very obscure, making people feel very uncomfortable when listening to it.
"How is it?" Prince Rong asked after taking a sip of tea.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before speaking: "This person has no martial energy and does not know any martial arts. The armor he wears is very strange, and the method he uses does not seem to be that of an ordinary ghost sect!"
"Is there any way to deal with it?" Prince Rong nodded and continued.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded: "Although this armor is invulnerable to swords and spears, it can still be broken by a warrior with a higher level. Although it is a bit cumbersome, it is not a problem!"
"Um!"
Prince Rong nodded, put down his teacup and said, "The Fourteen Heavenly Balances of Nanyue all rely on this person's mysterious means. If all of them are used, does your family have a good strategy to deal with it?"
"hey-hey!"
The middle-aged man laughed dryly, his cloudy eyes full of brilliance: "The Ghost School's mecha school can be dealt with completely. The victory over Nanyue was just a surprise victory. The mecha school has a lot of weight!"
"Although I don't know whose disciple that person is, in my eyes, the mecha school is just a trivial skill. Your Majesty can rest assured!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This boy will not become a stumbling block for the prince!"
"good!"
Prince Rong laughed heartily, looked at the middle-aged man half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said, "Whether I succeed or not, it all depends on you, sir!"
"Bi will definitely go all out, regardless of life or death!"
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Next, Shen Lang took Wanyan Ruyu to visit several other princes and princes in succession. The visit did not end until nightfall. There were even several important officials in the court that Shen Lang had not visited yet, but he was already tired as a dead dog.
"This fucking day is more tiring than fighting!"
Sitting in the carriage, Shen Lang leaned against the carriage and complained.
Wang Yanruyu sat opposite, hugged her shoulders, pouted, and said in a critical tone: "You can't stand this little bit of social etiquette. It's useless and you can't accomplish anything great!"
"cut!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang pouted and said, "It can't be accomplished. I don't want to achieve anything great. I just want a wife and children, a warm bed, and a life of spending money like water, waiting to die!"
"A rotten wood cannot be carved, and a child cannot be taught!" Upon hearing this, Wanyan Ruyu looked down on him even more.
"If you don't want to carve, then don't carve. I'll just be a piece of rotten wood. What can you do to me?" Shen Lang said shamelessly, looking at Wanyan Ruyu: "You have to sleep with this piece of rotten wood like me!"
"roll!"
When Wanyan Ruyu heard this, she cursed shyly. She was helpless about this towards Shen Lang. She just wanted to talk and then she would go down the path!
"hey-hey!"
Shen Lang smiled, sat up straight, and reached out to hug Wanyan Ruyu: "Come, let your husband kiss you. I haven't cared about you all day!" As he said that, he pouted and moved closer.
“Bang!”
As a result, Wanyan Ruyu glared at Shen Lang and slapped him on the mouth. Shen Lang grimaced in pain and said, "See if you dare to do anything shameless again!"
"You dare to hit your husband? I'll teach you a lesson!" Shen Lang rubbed his mouth, shouted, and was about to pounce on him, but the carriage stopped with a squeak.
"The person in the carriage is Lord Shen Lang!" At this time, a voice sounded outside the carriage.
Shen Lang had just hugged Wanyan Ruyu who was struggling desperately. When he heard someone was there , he felt unhappy and asked, "Who is it?"
"I am the steward of the Eighteenth Prince!" the man spoke outside the car.
"oh?"
Shen Lang was stunned. During this moment, Wanyan Ruyu broke free from Shen Lang's clutches, pushed Shen Lang aside, quickly straightened her robe, and glared at Shen Lang angrily.
"What's the matter?" Shen Lang tidied himself up a little, sat up straight, and asked.
"The prince invites Lord Shen to the palace for a chat!" the butler continued.
"good!"
Shen Lang agreed, and then the carriage changed direction and, led by the butler, arrived at the Eighteenth Prince's mansion.
Lifting the carriage curtain, Shen Lang led Wanyan Ruyu out of the carriage, took a look at Zhu Chenluo's mansion, and couldn't help but praise: "Oh, it's magnificent!"
"My lord, please come this way!" When the butler saw Shen Lang get off the carriage, he first bowed and saluted, then led the way. Shen Lang and Wanyan Ruyu followed behind and entered the palace.
"Haha, I finally meet the heroic Lord Shen!" Before reaching the hall, Zhu Chenluo, wearing a dragon robe, walked out and greeted Shen Lang with a smile.
"Haha!" Shen Lang laughed and was about to speak when he saw someone appear behind Zhu Chenluo.
“It’s you!”
