As the sun set in the west, the sunset glow filled the air. In a magnificent imperial city, countless luxurious horse carriages were gathered at the city gate.

Today, in the morning court, the master of the imperial court of the Great Chu Dynasty ordered that in order to reward the glorious battle achievements of the champion, one of the sons of the aristocratic families must follow the first prince to welcome the champion.

However, before the duke of the championship had arrived, everyone's attention was drawn to a dark green carriage made of warm jade.

"Damn it! This scum has disappeared for three years. Isn't he rumored to be dead? Why is he here again?"

"Damn it, it's impossible. He's obsessed with women and doesn't want to die. How could he not show up for three years?"

"A small piece of black jade can make the four families worry about food and clothing. He actually built an entire carriage with black jade! He is still a prodigal as usual!"

"As the Heir Apparent of the Demon King, as a member of the Wuxun Family, he didn't cultivate. Is it a shame to continue to show up when this good-for-nothing doesn't die?"

"..."

Many disciples of aristocratic families looked at the carriage and began to talk about it. Many people couldn't help cursing. This guy, who was known as the victim of the Imperial City, didn't die suddenly. It was true that when he was scolded as a scourge in the brothel Academy, he answered righteously, "There is an ancient saying that 'the scourge will live for a thousand years'. If you scold me, it will increase my life! Don't be so kind to me. I will be moved!"

It was such a young man who was called a good-for-nothing jerk by many people. At this moment, he was lying on a young girl's legs and lying on a soft seat with a lazy posture, drinking tea in his mouth.

The four women looked delicate and beautiful, with graceful and curvy curves. They had long legs and slender waists, like the lotus flowers after the rain. They sat quietly in front of Zhou Ze, making tea and pouring water in a graceful posture. It was really a red flower, and it was very enjoyable to enjoy it.

Zhou Ze looked at the four women. It had been three years since he last saw them. They had already become enchantingly curvy, which made Zhou Ze wonder if he should lie to them about their dreams and the depth of their lives tonight.

As the second son of the demon king, he had a golden key in his mouth since he was born. He was the demon king, a legend of the Great Chu Dynasty. His cultivation was amazing. It was said that he could turn the world upside down with a raise of his hand. He brought the royal family to suppress countless demonic beasts in the Innumerable Huge Mountains and had great power. He cultivated countless elites in the bloody battle with the demonic beasts. The large army formed by him was enough to make anyone shiver, including the royal family. There was no one in the Great Chu Dynasty who did not fear the demon king. This was a huge mountain pressing down on everyone. Being able to reincarnate as his son meant that the heavens did not have eyes.

Zhou Ze also agreed that with such a father, he should work hard to become a poor guy with a notorious reputation. It was reasonable for him to come to the world for once. But unfortunately, before he could complete his life dream, he was suddenly...

"Young master Zhou Ze! Where have you been in the past three years?" The maid who was under Zhou Ze's pillow was called Bai Zhu. Her bright eyes were constantly looking at Zhou Ze curiously. They had served the second son in the demon-suppressing prince's mansion since they were young, but they didn't know what Zhou Ze had done in the past three years.

"I'm going to cultivate!" Zhou Ze laughed out loud as he sized up the four maids. They hadn't seen each other for three years, so the place where they should grow was big. The place where they should stand out was beautiful and delicate.

"Young Master! Don't joke around!" Bai Zhu rolled her eyes and thought, "Everyone in the imperial city knows that you are ignorant and incompetent. You are good at flirting with good women. As for cultivation... Young Master, you'd better forget it!"

Seeing the expressions of the four girls, Zhou Ze patted his forehead and thought that he should go back and have a good talk with them about philosophy of life so that they would know that he was also a good young man with culture, dreams, and postures.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ze looked at the four women's graceful bodies, wondering which part of life philosophy should be started first.

Being looked at by Zhou Ze in this way, the four girls blushed a little. Thinking that Zhou Ze liked to cheat them to talk about life and ideals when they were little, Bai Zhu couldn't help rolling her eyes at Zhou Ze charmingly. "Young Master, how many girls have you cheated to talk about life and ideals with you in the past three years?"

"To deceive a girl?" Thinking of his experience in the past three years, how happy it would be if he could fool a girl in that damn place. The girl didn't succeed, but she had seen a lot of female skeletons. By the way, she had deceived a group of men. Of course, he couldn't let the four women know that if they knew that they would actually sleep with a group of men, maybe he would die to prove that he was normal.

"I, the young commander-in-chief, am jealous. Why should I lie to girls? In the past three years, I have been surrounded by countless girls, and my body can't stand it anymore?" Zhou Ze said nonsense. "Hey, you don't know. I just want to be a handsome man quietly."

After saying that, Zhou Ze secretly looked at the four girls. Seeing them looking at him suspiciously, Zhou Ze felt a little guilty. "I can't let them know that I have been with a group of men for three years. It will affect my charm." Zhou Ze changed the topic calmly. "Well! The carriage is so stuffy. Bai Zhu, you can set up a trap."

As soon as the white bamboo pressed down on one place, the carriage suddenly opened up in all directions, and then deftly merged into a pavilion in a short period of time.

Zhou Ze and the four girls were exposed in the eyes of many disciples of aristocratic families. Their eyes were attracted by the four girls. The four girls were otherworldly, quietly kneeling in front of Zhou Ze. The white mist on the jade table was ethereal, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, floating to everyone's nose. They were relaxed and relaxed. Their movements were soft and graceful. They cooked tea and poured water. They were like a picture scroll, naturally integrating into the world, and there seemed to be only a pavilion with the fragrance of tea in the world.

Drunken in bed, a beautiful woman made tea!

When many disciples of aristocratic families saw this scene, they couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Although this bastard is a bastard, he's also a loser. I'm fucking jealous again!"

Looking at the four beauties, they were envious. It was not difficult to find four beauties who were as beautiful as them, but they didn't know how Zhou Ze, the bastard, cultivated them with such temperament.

Among the many disciples of aristocratic families, the First Prince was the most conspicuous. He wore a golden python robe and looked at Zhou Ze with a complicated expression. After thinking for a while, he finally walked to the pavilion formed by the carriage. He thought that it was a pleasure to wait for the champion under the help of the beauty who made tea. "I haven't seen Childe Ze for three years. I wonder if I can ask him for a cup of tea?"

"Who are you? Get out of here!" Zhou Ze glanced at him and thought to himself, "You want to drink tea for free? How can someone take advantage of me? Dream on!"

His words caused an uproar all around. They all stared at Zhou Ze with their round eyes. No one had expected that Zhou Ze would scold a prince of a country like this. Was this guy crazy?

No one would think that Zhou Ze didn't know who the First Prince was. With the python robe of the First Prince, his identity was self-evident.

"Zhou Ze! You..." The Eldest Prince was so angry that he only felt that he had been slapped hard on his face. Since when could he be insulted like this in this empire?

Zhou Ze didn't even bother to look at the Eldest Prince. He thought that he was not very familiar with you. And most importantly, you were not a beauty, nor did you have a beautiful fiancee, so he didn't have to give you face.

When the first prince saw that Zhou Ze didn't even look at him, he clenched his fists tightly. There was a layer of fire on his fists, and blue veins were surging. He was extremely angry. "Are the people of the Demon-subduing King's Manor so contemptuous of the royal family? Do you really want to rebel?!"

"Young Master!" Bai Zhu pulled Zhou Ze. When she saw the veins on the First Prince's fist, she was a little worried. After all, this was the First Prince.

"Bai Zhu, how long will it take for him to arrive?" Zhou Ze still ignored the Eldest Prince. Thinking of the person he was going to meet today, Zhou Ze suddenly felt that he was in a particularly bad mood.

"About 15 minutes!" Bai Zhu gently put a back behind Zhou Ze, which was so considerate that countless disciples of aristocratic families wanted to rob him.

The fragrance of the tea was still blowing, and it was quiet all around. The first prince stared at Zhou Ze, but when he thought of the words "Demon-subduing King", his clenched fists relaxed.

"Boom... Boom..."

The city gate suddenly trembled, and the earth was shaking. An incomparably powerful momentum surged from the city gate, and the majestic momentum pressed down. Countless people's faces suddenly turned pale. The loud rumbling sound was about to shatter their eardrums, as if thousands of troops and horses were approaching the city.

"Zhou Mie is back!" The expressions of many disciples of aristocratic families changed drastically. The person they had received before receiving the imperial order was this person, the champion of the Great Chu Dynasty!

Zhou Mie!

This was a legend: When he was born, he was abandoned and adopted by the Demon-subduing King. The Demon-subduing King treated him like his own son, taught him cultivation, and taught him how to march. When he was 10 years old, Zhou Mie followed the Demon-subduing King to the battlefield, and then stood out from the battlefield. At 15 years old, he led an army to suppress countless demonic beasts in the West and became famous in one battle. He was crowned as the champion of the Great Chu Dynasty's younger generation.

This was the most outstanding existence in the imperial city, so much so that countless people couldn't lift their heads. Anyone would lose their brilliance in front of him.

This was Zhou Mie, the unique Zhou Mie. He was known as a youth who surpassed the Demon King and was already in charge of an army. At this moment, he could even faintly confront the Demon King.

That's right! It's a confrontation! Zhou Mie was brought up by the Demon-subduing King, but he parted ways with the Demon-subduing King and formed his own royal family to suppress the western demon mountain.

Many people looked at Zhou Ze with a strange expression. The Demon-subduing King was a hero. His adopted son and son... If the champion was the Demon-subduing King's son, what would happen to the power of the Demon-subduing Manor? Unfortunately, Zhou Mie and the Zhou family were like fire and water. It was said that Zhou Mie had schemed to murder the Demon-subduing King's Eldest Young Master. The missing ears of the Demon-subduing King were the price. Although it was not confirmed, there were no waves without wind. Later, Zhou Mie joined the royal family with an elite of the Zhou family, which seemed to confirm this rumor.

Being stared at by many people, Zhou Ze was happy again. "Sure enough, I am more eye-catching than Zhou Mie. Handsome is handsome. The return rate can prove everything!"

The rumbling sounds were getting closer and closer, and the white bamboo couldn't help trembling.

"My former big brother is here!" Zhou Ze laughed. Looking at the cavalry approaching with dust, he stood up and patted the white bamboo to comfort her frightened mood. He stood on the edge of the carriage and looked ahead quietly.

The cavalries gradually rode their horses. One man and one horse took the lead, followed by dozens of cavalries. They rushed straight to the city gate. The momentum was invincible, and countless people who saw it felt a chill in their hearts.

The cavalry was as fast as the wind and rushed straight at them. Zhou Ze's horse carriage was in the middle of the main road, which was the direction of the cavalry running. The cavalry with surging momentum didn't slow down at all. They rushed straight over, which made countless people's faces change dramatically and they all avoided it.

Only Zhou Ze stood in the carriage. A beautiful woman leaned against him with a pale face and stood there quietly.

This scene made many people feel numb in their hearts. They thought, "This guy is too bold. If the cavalry is as fast as the wind, they will die."

The cavalries arrived in the blink of an eye. They didn't intend to slow down at all. They were about to hit Zhou Ze's carriage. Many people thought that Zhou Ze would be scared down, but they saw him standing there with a smile.

The cavalries were less than a meter away from Zhou Ze. The people on the cavalries pulled their horses up, and the cavalries stopped. The horses raised high and roared, breaking the sky. Dozens of cavalries were strangled at the same time. The cavalries stood on their backs and their two hooves stepped on the air. Their momentum was majestic, shocking everyone's soul.

Zhou Mie's imposing manner was like a rainbow as he spurred his horse forward. His armor was covered in a dense cold light that shook the tyrannical cavalry.

Zhou Ze was dressed in splendid clothes and wore a jade belt. He was carrying a beautiful woman in his arms. He was lazy and unrestrained. He pointed at her with her black hair. Her voice was like a dog's.

One was the young God of War who suppressed countless demons.

One was a rich playboy.

The two stood face to face, and the contrast was so obvious. Who was the hero and who was the clown? It seemed that in an instant, it was clear who was superior and who was inferior!