Who is the Marquis of the West?

That is the pillar of the country who guarded the western border and sacrificed his life to defend against the barbarian monks.

And Marquis Xi Bo has no children, only an unmarried daughter Li Xi Ning, just some time ago by His Majesty the Emperor himself as Xi Ning County Princess.

So when the old lady of the Xibo Marquis House with a walking stick went to the palace to see his majesty and cried a lot, the little marquis who was sleeping at home was arrested by the Kyoto prefect himself.

Without saying a word, he was directly sent to the Heavenly Prison.

Waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to send down.

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Recalling the scene in the daytime, Chen Zhi An had a bit of a headache, this original master was not just bad, but also stupid!

This matter was full of clumsy trickery everywhere.

According to the little marquis's temperament, going out of the Qing Le Fang in the middle of the day was an impossible thing, and on the contrary, today, they just drank a few cups and yelled for a change of venue.

That's just as well.

They had to pass by White Tiger Street, which they would not have gone to on a normal day.

They went there, but they walked very slowly.

The second son of the Minister of the Household's family was sharp-eyed enough to see that the Xining Sheriff was a female bird dressed as a man.

This many coincidences.

In the end, the little marquis squatted in prison!

Before his consciousness dissipated, this original master's heart and mind is still his group of good brothers.

I really don't know this kind of character, in Chang'an, which is full of intrigue, how to grow up to be so big.

Drinking another mouthful of wine in despair, Chen Zhi'an frowned and thought about what to do.

Chen Zhi An frowned and thought about how to get out.

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After thinking for a long time, he realized that

It seems that in addition to using the original owner's best spell father ......

There is no other way!

Fortunately, Chen Liuhou not many sons, will not easily give up their own unicorn son.

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Although the little marquis is a bad and stupid soul.

But there are always redeeming qualities.

That is that the cultivation qualification is good, known as a hundred years rare to see the cultivation genius, seventeen years old is already a first grade martial artist.

Only one step short of being in the innate realm.

Open the door of creation, become a real cultivator.

Although the emperor of Datang is also surnamed Li, it is not the Datang of Earth.

There are cultivators in this world.

Great Avatars fly to the sky and earth, move mountains and fill the sea.

Toward the North Sea and Cangwu, a sword cold light nineteen states is no longer the imagination of the readers, but the exact existence.

Legend has it that the emperor of the Great Tang was a great master with heavenly cultivation.

The reason why Chen Zhi An was confident that he would not be abandoned.

In addition to the original owner's good qualifications, it was also because the original owner was the nailed-on heir to the Chen Liu Hou House.

Chen Zhi Bai, the eldest son of Chen Liou Hou, was a nerd, his hands never leaving his books all day long, and he seldom went downstairs while hiding in the Book Depository.

The Great Tang was founded on martial arts, so naturally, he would not let a man with no hands to inherit the throne.

The second son, Chen Zhiming, was a famous waste in Chang'an, and once had the qualifications of a heavenly being, accompanied by a vision when he was born.

Unfortunately, at the age of fifteen, his cultivation had not progressed any further, and he had even fallen down continuously, and now he was afraid that he could not even be called a martial artist.

The reason why he is famous in Chang'an is related to another matter.

That was the high-profile withdrawal of the Misty Sect's saint daughter, Zhu Wan'er.

Chen Zhiming, who was a genius at that time, was engaged to the Ethereal Sect's Zhu Wan'er at a very young age.

Originally a good thing, but after Chen Zhiming's cultivation retreated again and again, and ultimately retreated no further, it became a stain in Zhu Wan'er's flawless life!

So on a slightly noisy afternoon.

Zhu Wan'er held the arm of Jiang Huayu, the Holy Son of the Royal Sword Sect, and with a condescending and cold demeanor, she returned the marriage certificate to Chen Zhiming's household.

The obliterated Chen Zhiming's face was pale as he silently accepted the marriage certificate.

Chen A-Ban, who had always been full of smiles, sat on the main seat, his face gloomy to the extreme, not even hiding the killing intent in his heart.

Just as its killing intent boiled over.

The Royal Sword Sect's Saint Son, Jiang Huayu, let out a cold laugh, and a silhouette slowly emerged behind him, looking at Chen Ahban recklessly.

A few people then sailed away.

Since then, Chen Zhiming became more and more silent, all these years living in deep seclusion, Yu Yu traveling alone, even Chen Zhi'an seldom saw his second brother's figure.

Such a person, naturally, will not succeed ......

Eh????

Chen Zhi An's expression suddenly froze.

The genius was abolished!

A childhood friend and childhood friend came to his door to withdraw from the marriage and humiliated him in front of him!

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!

You don't know what you're doing?

God's damn heir on the board, this cheap second brother, isn't he the proper son of heaven's destiny?