He stretched out his finger and pointed at King Xiaoyao, "I am the eldest brother, this is the second brother, he is the third brother, and Mr. Bai is the fourth brother. Our family has a hereditary strange trait.
Disease. Even the strange disease like Little Bai Gongzi can't enter the basement. So we never build a basement in our home."
Huang Yuan spoke eloquently, but King Xiaoyao was furious when he heard it.
Is there any mistake? The four of them are brothers, so why did he become an uncle?!
Huangyuan proudly said to King Xiaoyao with his spiritual consciousness: "You are Nalan Ruyi's imperial uncle. If you are not arranged to be my uncle, do you want to call Nalan Ruyi brother?"
After saying these words, Huang Yuan did not forget to leave a few bursts of laughter for King Xiaoyao.
"This young master is your uncle?"
Prince Mighty was somewhat doubtful of what Huang Yuan said.
"He looks about the same age as you!"
King Xiaoyao finally agreed with Prince Mighty's words.
Look, this despicable, shameless and mighty prince has better eyesight than you.
"Hasn't Prince Mighty seen this situation before? Isn't this a very common thing?"
Huang Yuan looked at Prince Mighty in shock, as if Prince Mighty was ignorant and ignorant.
"I have seen it, of course I have seen it."
"So, our whole family has this strange disease. We'd better ask the prince to take out the Xingcanxuan Wind Ball from the basement and give it to my fourth brother."
"In that case, it's a pity."
The mighty prince's face showed regret again.
"Young Master Bai has not yet married my beautiful princess, so I can't give him this starry dazzling wind ball. Only after the two of them get married will the king be able to fulfill his promise and give him the starry dazzling wind ball."
Give it to him."
"We didn't ask His Highness to give the Star-Chanting Wind Ball to our fourth brother immediately. We just wanted His Majesty to satisfy our curiosity and give us the Star-Changing Wind Ball to open our eyes first."
The wasteland responded to the words of the mighty prince.
Even the white fox's celestial vision couldn't find where the starry wind ball was.
I don’t know where this old fox hid this treasure!
The white fox took advantage of the time when the wasteland was talking to the mighty prince and looked into the basement with his celestial vision.
At this time, nearly two hundred contestants had been taken into the basement.
"Everyone should line up in order and wait to receive the money."
The steward shouted to nearly two hundred contestants.
More than two hundred people, who had no idea they were in danger, lined up in an orderly manner, waiting for the one thousand taels of silver to be received.
Many people's faces showed a look of anticipation.
How could they know that what they were expecting turned out to be a reminder!
Judging from the way these people dress, they don't look like they belong to very wealthy families.
Although it is said that those who can cultivate to the level of a great fighter or above are indispensable for financial support, but those who value a thousand taels of silver must not be wealthy to a certain extent.
It's pitiful for them, after practicing for so long, they actually want to use their fighting spirit to make wedding clothes for others.
The white fox felt dissatisfied for them.
No, she must not let the mighty prince get his wish! She cannot let this despicable, shameless and nasty old fox succeed!