Peerless Taoist

He stared at Wei Mengting and his voice gradually became sinister. "Miss Wei, do you think I can't invite you?"    

Wei Mengting snorted coldly. Two cold sword intents flashed in her eyes.    

She was a sword immortal, and she would never spoil anyone. She would only seek pleasure and revenge, and her thoughts would be clear. Now, Zhao Yuanhao actually dared to threaten her. It was as if he had touched Wei Mengting's taboo.    

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? She said she doesn't have time!" Lu Yu suddenly said.    

"Who do you think you are? You have the right to speak here!" Zhao Yuan laughed heroically. He stood in front of Lu Yu and stared at him provocatively.    

At this moment, Zheng Siming walked over quickly and shouted, "Stinking brat, you dare to cause trouble here! Do you know who this person in front of you is?! It was one thing to provoke Lu Tianzong, but you actually dare to provoke him too. You're simply tired of living!"    

"Oh? Who is he?" Lu Yu asked plainly.    

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death."    

Zheng Siming smiled coldly. "This is the acting prince, His Highness Zhao Yuanhao. Alright, you're just a commoner, you can kneel down and admit your mistake. "    

Zheng Siming did not feel angry at Zhao Yuanhao's slap, but he felt that it was time to slap him.    

After all, he had recommended Lu Gaojie to Zhao Yuanhao. Who would have thought that Lu Gaojie would be so ignorant and anger Zhao Yuanhao? Now, Zheng Siming's heart was filled with guilt. He only thought about how to make up for it.    

When he saw that Zhao Yuanhao and Lu Yu were already at loggerheads, Zheng Siming immediately rushed forward and spoke up for Zhao Yuanhao.    

A wave of exclamations sounded out from the surroundings. Many people didn't know who these princes were, but when they heard the name of the prince, they were all stunned.    

The acting prince was one of the few remaining princes in the Zhao Family in the Imperial Capital. He was the elder brother of the Emperor of Taiqian and had a good relationship with the Emperor of Taiqian, Zhao Tianyin. Thus, he was granted special permission to stay in the imperial capital and not go to other places.    

The imperial princes who could stay in the imperial capital were all extremely powerful. None of the people with deep backgrounds were simple. Although Lu Yu had ordered Prince Jing and Prince Kang to leave the imperial capital, in the imperial capital... The Zhao family was still very powerful.    

"Hahaha! As expected, the heavens have eyes. They won't let a single person continue to be so arrogant!"    

Pan Xinran, who was far away, revealed a carefree smile when she saw this.    

Finally, someone could cure Lu Yu.    

Although she couldn't cure Lu Yu, the more unlucky Lu Yu was, the happier she felt in her heart.    

The group of noble disciples behind Zhao Yuanhao crossed their arms. They stood at the side and watched the show. They wanted to see how Lu Yu would react. When ordinary people heard Zhao Yuanhao's name, they were stunned, and then they knelt down and begged for mercy. It was what they liked to see the most.    

"Slap!"    

Suddenly, a crisp sound could be heard.    

No one saw how Lu Yu did it. They only saw a black shadow flash past, and Zheng Siming was slapped hard on the face.    

The force of the slap was huge. Zheng Siming was slapped to the ground in an instant. His head hit the ground and he fainted.    

Everyone was stunned.    

What kind of situation was this?    

Shouldn't Lu Yu kneel down and beg for mercy when he heard the title of prince?    

Lu Yu took a step forward and kicked Zheng Siming's body, sending him to a corner like he was kicking trash.    

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"