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Chapter 169: PK Roaring Dog 3

Everyone in the world said that King Qingyao was stupid, but now that he saw it, he realized that the rumors were misleading. This thorough intelligence and quick response really made people admire him with admiration.

People in the world criticize others, or they quote classic works to point out other people's mistakes.

Either they use foul language directly, or they criticize others.

However, King Qingyao's ability to curse people has already surpassed these people. Comparing people to dogs in such a classic way is more exciting than directly scolding people's pigs and dogs. The effect can be said to be immediate.

The veins on Liu Xuan's forehead popped out. In Yun Dieyi's opinion, his face, which was still barely noticeable, became like an evil ghost, extremely ugly and lacking in beauty. His voice suddenly became louder, piercing the eardrums.

"King Qingyao, you..."

"Huh?" Jun Feimo's voice was like a ray of breeze, slipping into everyone's heart, "Why is the prince-in-law still unhappy? Otherwise Feimo said you are as smart as Roaring Sky Dog."

He said he was not as good as Roaring Sky Dog, and he was not satisfied with telling the truth.

He finally said against his will that Roaring Sky Dog was not as good as him, but he didn't appreciate it, and instead looked unhappy.

Then, he can only say that he is the same as Roaring Sky Dog.

"Bang..." Some people in the crowd leaned forward and backward because they were laughing so hard that they bumped into other people around them, and then the laughter started to roll in like a huge wave.

Even the corners of the masked boy's mouth curved slightly.

Liu Xuan was the only person present who was in a bad mood. Yun Dieyi smiled brightly and looked at him, "Lao Laizi Caiyi entertains relatives and is listed as one of the twenty-four filial piety. Your contribution to entertaining the audience is too small.

If you want to be listed as the twenty-fifth filial piety, work harder."

In her opinion, there is nothing new in his colorful clothes to entertain everyone.

If you sleep with a dog one day, and the dog accidentally gets pregnant, then you deserve to be called the number one headliner in the country.

It would be better if the dog had a little bit of intelligence and could walk around in front of the Prince Consort's house while still pregnant, competing with the princess for a husband, and discussing matters related to the pregnancy. That would be a real wonder and rare in ancient times.

Liu Xuan's face was filled with anger all of a sudden. What echoed in his head were the smiling faces of Jun Feimo and Yun Dieyi. He wished he could wipe away their traces from his eyes, and his head felt hot for a moment.

He tightened the reins and headed straight towards Yun Dieyi and Jun Feimo.

Seeing this, they actually planned to let the horses trample them. Everyone tried to avoid them but couldn't help but sweat for them.

Yun Dieyi's hands had already been wrapped around Liu Xuan's waist. With a slight turn, she avoided the attack of the powerful horse's hooves. Seeing that Liu Xuan's horse was mentally relapsed just like people, she hugged Jun Fei directly.

The ink stands in the air.

Then he looked at Liu Xuan condescendingly, "Is the prince consort planning to kill people on the street? Do you know that according to the laws of this dynasty, attempted murder is also a felony. He is really impatient to live."

Only then did everyone discover that Yun Dieyi, the richest businessman in the world, was actually a martial arts master.

At the same moment, the horse Liu Xuan was sitting on suddenly fell to the ground, and blood flowed from his knees. With the sound of "thump...", he also fell to the ground, and then screamed in pain.

Others didn't see it clearly, but Yun Dieyi didn't miss it at all.

Liu Xuan's horse did not fall unexpectedly at all, but was caused by the palm wind of the masked boy. After he and Jun Feimo landed steadily, she looked at the number one scholar whose identity was a mystery and asked, "Why?"

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