Chapter 430 : Can’t Care About So Much (1/2)

Chapter 430 : Can’t Care About So Much

The two drunkards were throwing violent punches and kicks, and this was not something an average man could have interfered with. With a slight hesitation, a bowl of soup flew over and splashed all over the shopkeeper…

The shopkeeper was truly infuriated, and he ran out to report to the authorities…

The security in the capital during these past few days had been tight; even the night patrolling guards were extremely alert.

Hence, it did not take very long for the shopkeeper to find the guards. And once the leader of the team heard about the fight, he immediately brought a whole army of guards to apprehend the troublemakers.

The guards swarmed into the place with aggression!

And just when the officer wanted to take this opportunity to impress and look awe-inspiring, he kneeled down instantly the moment he saw the face of the offender. “Crown prince!”

This had caused the rest of the guards to kneel down too.

The shopkeeper became dumbfounded!

This person with a bruised eye and a whole body reeking with alcohol was in fact the crown prince! That crown prince who never ever stepped into a commoner’s place?

This piece of news was too much for the elderly shopkeeper’s heart to handle!

This was not the only person that shook him, as after kowtowing to Ji Yunhuang, the officer stood up immediately to arrest Xi Jue.

This person dared to hit the crown prince. He was really courting death!

Before the guards had surrounded Xi Jue, four imperial bodyguards in black, wearing embroidered clouds on their clothes, rushed in from outside. And without any hesitation, they kneeled down facing Xi Jue, greeting him, “Bright King’s Crown Prince!”

Crown Prince?

Everyone was shocked.

The leader of the imperial bodyguard flashed his jade medal and exclaimed, “We are from the Bright King, and this is our crown prince. Whoever dares to touch him means a declaration of war with the Bright King!”

Whether was it the Crown Prince from the Vast Sky Empire or the Bright King, they were both formidable people whom commoners could not afford to mess with.

Both of them drank a lot and fought each other, and the injuries they received from one another were about the same.

The people from both sides looked at each other for a moment and carried the same sentiments. Both would let the matter rest and help their own master leave…

Only to leave the speechless shopkeeper with a mess.