"You go and let me go, Xiao Liuzi, if you have sex, don't run away~ Whoever runs away, whoever runs away~"

"You are a bastard. If you hit me, I won't run away, that's not the Eight King's Egg Orange, that's a fool!" The Sixth Prince directly retorted, and relied on the advantage of being a few years younger than the Third Prince and having a more flexible footwork. While passing the Third Prince's attack, he did not forget to strike back and hit the Third Prince's face with an old fist.

"Ouch~" With a scream, the third prince covered his face. When he gasped in his hissing cold air and shook his head to reveal his face, a big dark circle appeared in the third prince's eyes. Most people from the Fengluan Dynasty, Yao, were very good-looking, especially those in the capital, who looked at the face almost as big as the sky, but now, he was slapped in the face... This can be said to be something that has not happened since the third prince was born. How could the third prince bear it? Then he screamed strangely and rushed towards the sixth prince like crazy...

In an instant, the two old men with noble identities and ages over 100 years old were twisted into a ball like the gangster on the street. They all worked together, scratched their faces and eyes, pulled their hair, etc., and all became pediatrics. The intensity and shameless demeanor even the street shrew would feel worse when they saw them. Compared with these two, they were not called shrews. They were obviously that gentle little lady, okay?

Okay, no matter what your identity is, it turns out that it will be the same. No, to be more precise, once these so-called "noble people" release themselves and start fighting with others, they are more shameless than ordinary people!

"San brother, Xiaoliu, what are you doing? The son of the turtle, the boy from the 19th family, you don't have any hands, and you don't know how to pull some of your third uncle and the others."

"I'll pull it, but..., oh ~, Third uncle, sixth uncle, why do you all say hello to me again~, yes, you love to beat me, I can't help it anymore~" Yaya, although he is the youngest, he is also human rights, okay?! He was hit hard again, this person simply let go, you like to beat you, it's all our business, it's up to us, it's all up to us, without you a few old people to be backers there, just because of those little boys in your family, there is no hope of winning the position of the heir of the King of Wu's Mansion! In this way, he can be regarded as helping his son to clear a competitor!

Thinking about this clearly, this person doesn't want to care about this matter. Even if the other elders talk about their seniority, and they are pressed and ordered to pull people, he can still scream in his mouth, but he doesn't work hard, and even seems to be trying to stop him. In fact, if you listen carefully, you will find that he is not persuasion. He is adding fuel to the fire~

"Uncle San, don't beat the sixth uncle. You are also your brother after all. Can't we say anything slowly?" (The Third Prince: Since we know that we are our brother, what's wrong with being a brother? You are just not honest and humble in listening to the scolding. You didn't even talk before, but now you dare to fight back against him! How can you not deal with such a disobedient brother if you don't do it well!)

"Sixth uncle, please be more at ease. Uncle San is at this age, but he can't stand your fists like this." (Sixth prince: Can't he stand our fists? Didn't you see the energy he was when he greeted us with his vaginal legs?!)

"Is this a slap in the face? Sixth Uncle, look, the third uncle has bleeded in his face~" (Third Prince: It's bleeding?! He actually scratched my face and bleeding. With such a face, I will not be laughed to death when I go out now! My face and my face are all lost this time. No, damn Xiao Liu, I will never let go back now, how can I eliminate the aura in my heart!)

"Oh..., be careful, you two, uncle, don't hold the sixth uncle, you can't even stretch your hand when you hold him like this..." (Sixth Prince: Yes, why didn't he expect that with the third prince's small body, he would just hold him with his height and strength, let alone give him a fist. If he moves, he will not be able to move. At that time, he will deal with him as a trashed old man. Isn't it just a matter of raising his finger?!)

"Sixth uncle, please be careful, third uncle, don't put on your legs. Your toe is wearing a golden foot on your shoe. If you do this, it will hurt people~" (Third Prince: Yes, why did you forget this?! Yaya, hug~, I asked you to hug, hold on to our hands, we still have legs. With our shoes, we will let you know what it means to be so painful that you doubt life!)

So, under this persuasion or guidance, the two men who started fighting were more happy and even more prosperous. In a short while, the third prince and the sixth prince were covered with scars, their faces were blurred, their mouths were blue, and their hair was completely dispersed. In addition to fewer fleas, few spider webs and black and gray, these two little images were not much better than the beggar who was squatting in the street corner and guarding the devastating universe!

When the emperor arrived, he saw this situation. He was furious and his eyes turned black...

The emperor didn't go forward to pull people, but these guys who had completely hit the red eye in front of him were afraid that they would not be able to withstand anything except punching the opponent or kicking the opponent. He went forward to pull people and pulled a hammer. Don't let this person go until then, but he was scratched like the third prince and his face was covered in misery. That would be really miserable~

The emperor, who did not want to follow the footsteps of the third prince, simply walked straight to his imperial case, then picked up the teacup on the desk, and then...

"Bang-!" With a crisp sound, the cup was thrown to the ground by the emperor, and the splashed pieces of porcelain scratched the hands and feet of several outside kings.

"Damn, who is the bastard?!"

"What kind of bastard threw the teacup? Is this a waste of life right?!"

"You actually dare to throw teacups at this group of kings. Do you believe it or not..."

It got stuck instantly~

Finally I saw clearly the person coming, and finally I saw clearly which brave guy threw the cup, but can this guy scold this guy?!

"Please pay tribute to the emperor, long live my emperor~"

Emperor? Long live?

God...

When did the emperor come here?! Why didn’t they hear the news from these little eunuchs just now?!
Chapter completed!