"I am Zhu Ming, the Zhu from the Vermilion Brush, the Ming from the Great Ming Empire."”
Zhu Ming was the alias that Zhu Houzhao had used before.
Zhu Houzhao had already decided to use this alias when he traveled the martial world in the future.
Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, everyone in the hall was shocked.
Initially, everyone could sense an indescribable nobility from Zhu Houzhao. After hearing Zhu Houzhao's self-introduction, they had some guesses about his identity.
" Vermilion Brush Imperial Censor, Ming Empire ". Using these eight words to introduce himself, ordinary people would not have such boldness.
Ding Mian took a deep breath and said respectfully,""Are you from the Imperial Court?"
"That's right." Zhu Houzhao said lightly,"According to seniority, Iron-guts Divine Marquis Zhu Bujue is my Royal Uncle."”
Since Zhu Houzhao wanted to use this incident to establish the prestige of the imperial court, he naturally had to arrange a reasonable identity for himself.
Zhu Houzhao was the nephew of Ironguts Deity Marquis, so it was just right for him to use this identity.
There were so many people in the Great Ming Imperial Family, and Zhu Bujue had quite a few nephews.
Those who didn't know the details naturally wouldn't think that he was Emperor Ming.
"Swoosh!"
Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their expressions changed drastically.
Iron-guts Deity Marquis Zhu ignored him!
In the Ming Empire, this name was definitely much more resounding than the current Ming Emperor Zhu Houzhao.
The Ming Empire's number one expert on the surface was definitely not someone who was casually praised by others!
Instead, it was verified through battles with experts from all over the world!
In the Five Mountain Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan, who was the strongest, was only at the late-stage Great Grandmaster Realm. He was far inferior to Zhu Bujue!
Even the Emei Sect's Supreme Elder Dugu Yihe, who was also a peak martial grandmaster, had once been defeated by Zhu Bujue!
In the Shaolin Faction, only Kong Jian, one of the four divine monks, could fight Zhu Bujue to a draw. Unfortunately, Kong Jian died tragically at the hands of the Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun.
In the entire Ming Empire, the only person who could suppress Zhu Buduan was the founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng!
None of the remaining sects had a top-notch expert who could contend against Iron-guts Deity Marquis Zhu Buxiao!
"Amitabha, this poor monk greets the young prince!”
After a while, Master Fang Sheng of Shaolin Temple stood up and bowed to Zhu Houzhao with his palms together. He spoke respectfully.
The other monks of Shaolin Temple followed closely behind and bowed respectfully to Zhu Houzhao at the same time.
As always, the monks of Shaolin Temple were the best at adapting to the situation.
Seeing the Shaolin Temple bow to Zhu Houzhao, the other sects and clans also reacted and bowed respectfully to Zhu Houzhao.
"Hua Shan Yue Buqun greets the young prince!”
"Mount Tai Heaven Gate greets the young prince!”
"Mount Heng Ding Yi greets the young prince!”
"Wudang Sect's Mosheng Valley and Song Qingshu greet the young prince!”
"Kun Lun…"
Ding Mian, Fei Bin, and Lu Bai of Mount Song Sect looked at each other when they saw the direction of the wind in the hall. In the end, they had no choice but to lower their heads and bow respectfully to Zhu Houzhao at the same time.
"Ding Mian, Fei Bin, and Lu Bai of Mount Song greet the young prince!”
The other Mount Song Sect disciples naturally followed closely behind and greeted Zhu Houzhao respectfully at the same time.
Not long after, all the heroes in the hall bowed to Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao was enjoying the respectful treatment of everyone, but he felt a little unhappy for some reason.
The reason why these heroes of the pugilistic world bowed to him was actually because of their respect for Iron-guts Divine Marquis Zhu.
If he were to appear at the same time as Zhu Bujue as the emperor, these heroes of the martial world would probably revere Zhu Bujue more than him, the current Emperor Ming!
Zhu Houzhao hoped that one day, the heroes of the martial world would revere him and not Zhu Bujue!
As he thought, Zhu Houzhao said lightly,""Heroes, there is no need to be so polite. In addition, I don't really like the title of Young Prince. Everyone can just call me Young Master Zhu.”
When everyone heard Zhu Houzhao's words, they thought that Zhu Houzhao had already borrowed the power of Iron Gut Divine Marquis and was now putting on an act.
However, on the surface, no one would show it.
The heroes thanked Zhu Houzhao one after another before returning to their respective places.
After everyone returned to their original positions, Zhu Houzhao stood up and said lightly,""Right now, in the Liu Residence, almost all the sects and powers of the entire Great Ming have gathered. All the heroes are also the mainstays of the Great Ming Jianghu. Originally, I didn't want to interfere in the matters of the martial arts world. However, I really couldn't stand the actions of Mount Song Sect and the cold attitude of everyone.”
"The people from Mount Song Sect said that Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demonic Sect and plotted to harm the righteous path of the martial arts world. Then, you all believed it. Don't you have any judgment? Which family and faction did Liu Zhengfeng harm?”
When the heroes in the hall heard Zhu Houzhao's words, they calmed down and thought about it. It seemed that it was indeed the case. In the beginning, it was all said by the people of Mount Song Sect.
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but look at the people from Mount Song Sect.
Fei Bin's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He cupped his fists at Zhu Houzhao and said in a deep voice,""Young Master Zhu, we respect you because of your identity, but you can't distort the truth. Liu Zhengfeng had taken Qu Yang from the Demon Cult as his confidant. This was what he had said himself. It was an indisputable fact that he had colluded with the Demon Cult!”
"Why must Liu Zhengfeng collude with the Demon Sect?" Zhu Houzhao asked lightly. Even if Liu Zhengfeng had befriended Qu Yang, he might have wanted to lead Qu Yang to the right path. Letting the Demonic Sect lose a great help was a great merit for the righteous path of the martial arts world!”
Pausing for a moment, Zhu Houzhao looked at Master Fang Sheng and smiled.""There's a saying in the Buddha's words: The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If Liu Zhengfeng could persuade Qu Yang to put down his butcher knife, wouldn't that be a merit? What does Master Fang Sheng think?"
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