I, the Prince of the Northern Territory, the Immortal of the Land
9 Drink wine, visit brothels, there’s no need to worry about the world

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Chen Beixuan shouted and jumped into the yard. He mimicked the old monster's attack and threw a punch.

Although it was only in its shape, it was at least a Second Stage cultivation base. This punch still shook out a surging fist wind.

When the old monster saw this scene, his expression softened a lot. He slowly walked to the side and took a big gulp from the wine jar he had put down earlier.

Chen Beixuan took a deep breath and threw another punch, but it was much weaker than the old monster's.

Punch after punch, each punch followed a mysterious trajectory.

After a total of nine punches, the fist wind also shook. Although it was not as powerful as when the old monster stopped, it was somewhat similar.

The old monster was holding a wine jar and staring at Chen Beixuan with a shocked expression.

He had only used this fist technique once!

He thought that it would take at least a dozen times before this silkpants prince could barely punch all nine times.

However, he did not expect that he would remember everything in just one go!

Genius, this was a genius. No wonder he had entered Rank-2 at such a young age.

The old monster was extremely emotional. In his era, this kind of genius halo only belonged to those dazzling people.

Sword Immortal Li Chungang, the Martial Saint of Martial Saint City, and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain were all considered as well.

There was also the warrior from the Great Mang Dynasty, the chess saint from the old country of West Shu, and the military strategist from the old country of North Xinjiang.

Counting on his fingers, there were no more than ten people.

Now, three of them were on the list of the top ten experts in the game.

These ten experts were all first-grade existences who had transcended the mortal world and looked down on the heroes.

The old monster was very emotional in his heart. The people of his generation were all famous big shots.

And he was unknown, but he had been in seclusion at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years. It was really ridiculous.

He looked at Chen Beixuan and thought he saw another man in a green robe who was opening the Gate of Heaven with a sword.

Chen Beixuan panted and looked at the old monster with a smile.

"Old senior, how is my Mountain Shaking Nine Punches?”

"I'm still far from it!"

The old monster refused to admit that Chen Beixuan was a genius.

"The first punch was wrong. Although it was fierce, it also carried hidden force. You threw out all your power in one go, so the destructive power naturally dropped by a level.”

Chen Beixuan cupped his hands respectfully. He knew that the old monster was going to teach him the essence of the fist technique.

"I've learned my lesson."

The Old Monster was satisfied with Chen Beixuan's behavior. He would not hide anything from Chen Beixuan as long as he respected him.

After drinking a mouthful of wine, the old monster began to teach Chen Beixuan.

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Beixuan's first punch was also very effective.

"Senior, please come again tomorrow!"

Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Beixuan did not stay any longer.

The old monster nodded slowly and walked to the side to drink and eat alone.

After all, having someone to serve her was simply too comfortable.

Chen Beixuan sneaked around the old monster's place like a thief.

However, he had only taken two steps when he was blocked by a figure.

"Little Xuanxuan, where are you going?”

Chen Qingyao sneered at Chen Beixuan.

Chen Beixuan had goosebumps, but he still walked over with a smile.

"Big sister, what are you talking about? I just want to see you.”

"Why do you look so sneaky? I think you want to go out, right?"

Chen Qingyao hit the nail on the head.

She knew her younger brother. Three years ago, he was about to live in a brothel outside. The reputation of being a silkpants did not come for nothing.

This time, it was obvious that he wanted to go out again.

"Sis, how could that be?"

Chen Beixuan tried to deny it, but it was useless.

"Brother, it's not that I want to criticize you, but which of the maids in your courtyard isn't prettier than the courtesans outside?

Hong Xiu and Tian Xiang were not only beautiful, but they also knew each other well.”

"But you ran to the fireworks area the moment you came back. How can those women compare to them?”

Chen Qingyao pointed to the side, half reprimanding and half consoling.

Chen Beixuan turned around and saw his maidservants standing in the yard, looking at him with resentment.

Especially the two tall and beautiful women in front, they were on the verge of tears.

To enter Chen Beixuan's courtyard was not as simple as looking pretty.

He had to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He also had to learn poetry and songs.

They were not only beautiful on the outside, but also on the inside.

"Hong Xiu, Tian Xiang, what are you two doing here? Hurry up and go back to rest.”

Chen Beixuan waved his hand.

The maidservants had no choice but to bow and leave.

"So, you must go?”

Chen Qingyao pinched his ear.

" Sis." Chen Beixuan slapped his thigh.

"I'm not going by myself. I promised Old Wang, who is looking after the horses, that I would treat him to wine when I come back. You can't expect me to go back on my word, right?”

"He held my hand and accompanied me for six thousand miles. I treated him to wine.”

Chen Qingyao frowned.

"If that's the case, I'll let you off today, but remember to come back early!”

"Don't worry, Sis!"

Chen Beixuan quickly nodded in agreement. By the time he finished speaking, he had already flown a few feet away.

"Sigh." Chen Qingyao shook her head helplessly.

"Third brother has always been like this, why force it?”

Chen Longxiang walked out of the darkness.

"But he has to grow up eventually. Can the one in the south really watch Beixuan live so freely?”

Chen Qingyao said worriedly.

At the mention of the one in the south, Chen Longxiang suddenly emitted a fierce aura.

Just by standing there, he was like an incomparably sharp saber, as if he wanted to split the world apart!

"If he dares to touch third brother again, I will make him regret it!”

"You went to Mount Longhu to cultivate for three years, but you still haven't changed.”

The siblings 'voices slowly drifted into the night sky.

In the stable of the Northern Region King's Mansion, Old Wang was drowsy as he guarded the only old horse in the stable.

Although it was called a stable, it was actually not very big.

This was just a stable built for Old Wang.

There was only one old horse inside.

The real stables of the Imperial Residence were guarded by professionals.

The horses were fed better food than humans.

"Old Wang!" Chen Beixuan jumped in and shouted.

Old Wang opened his eyes and smiled at the prince.

"Why is Young Master here?"

"Let's go, I'll bring you to drink wine. I promised you that Hua Kui would accompany you to drink the best wine in the northern region.”

Chen Beixuan patted his chest and smiled.

"I thought Young Master had forgotten." Old Wang smiled honestly.”

"I can't forget you even if I forget everyone else.”

Chen Beixuan put his arm around Old Wang's neck and smiled.

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