"Haha... From the power of the dragon, does it count?" Feng Yuqian laughed sinisterly, the laughter was sharp and harsh, and everyone couldn't help but tremble all over. Long Chen's lips turned into a violent sneer, "Okay.
It’s a pity that Master Feng will be disappointed with the merits of following the dragon.”
After saying this, Long Chen also turned around and walked towards the banquet venue. At this time, everyone who should come and everyone who shouldn't come also came.
Sure enough, when Long Chen also arrived at the banquet venue, all the people who were supposed to come were here. Long Chenhao sat proudly on the dragon chair, while Sima Heng lazily leaned on a soft seat, and sat upright next to him.
In the middle of the banquet hall, in Jade Face, were Mu Tianxue, Qin Hongsu, Murong Xuan and others who were tied up and kneeling on the ground by soldiers.
Three feet away from the banquet hall, they were surrounded by soldiers. On the palace wall in the distance were archers in full formation. They had already prepared their bows and drawn arrows, just waiting for the order to be given.
"Long Chenyi, you actually have this day?" The speaker was Sima Heng, his lazy tone was full of ridicule and disdain, "When we meet again, in this way, do you think it looks familiar?"
The corner of Long Chenyi's lips raised a cruel smile, and he waved his big palm. Long Chenhao, who was sitting on the dragon chair, flew out with a scream, "The grudges five years ago, the grudges five years later,
Let’s solve it together today.”
Long Chen also walked slowly and slowly to the dragon chair. Haiqi quickly fetched the wine, wiped the dragon chair with a handkerchief dipped in the wine, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the dragon chair has been wiped clean of dirt."
filthy?
Long Chenhao got up from the ground, his face changed drastically, his angry and twisted face looked hideous under the firelight. He glared hatefully at Long Chenyi who was sitting on the dragon chair, wishing he could rush forward with a knife and chop Long Chenhao with one blow.
Chen Yi.
Sima Heng laughed at Long Chenhao without giving any face, "Fourth Prince, how should I treat you? Facing your cold-blooded and ruthless imperial brother, you are so vulnerable, how are you going to steal it from him?
Get the throne?"
"Haha, he is the one who is vulnerable." Not to be outdone, Long Chenhao pointed at Long Chenyi and retorted, "I want to see how capable he is. He can defeat an army of 100,000 people and survive.
Go out of the palace."
"We haven't seen each other for five years. Has your talent improved? But..." Long Chen also raised his chin, looking arrogant and arrogant, a bit like the arrogance of a playboy, "But, his skills have improved, but his brain has been damaged."
The pig humped."
"Long Chenyi, you..." Long Chen's eyes sparkled with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, "Long Chenyi, you are proud for a moment, but after a while, you will have no chance to be proud."
"Fourth Prince, are you going to kill your younger brother with your own hands and seize the throne?" Feng Yuqian then flew down on a seat, waved his hand, and threw a black pill at Long Chenhao, "This is the new head of this sect.
As long as he takes the Hua Gu Pills he has developed, he will suffer severe pain within a few moments, and in the end there will be no bones left."
"Ha, good stuff." Long Chenhao took the pill and looked it over in his hand, smiling sinisterly, "Thank you so much, Master Feng. When I ascend the throne and become the emperor, Master Feng will be the most important contributor.
We will unify the martial arts world and become the leaders of the martial arts world."
"Hmph, it's too early for the Fourth Prince to say this now." Sima Heng swung a cold knife at Long Chenhao. If he could, he really wanted to strangle this idiot Long Chenhao to death, "Before you become the emperor,
, it is better to kill the person sitting on the throne first, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Ha, you idiot." Yumian scolded mockingly, without even looking at Long Chenhao, "He is not even qualified to carry the shoes of someone sitting on the throne, and he still wants to ascend the throne and become the emperor."
"Yu Mian, don't go too far." Long Chenhao was afraid of Sima Heng and Yu Mian before, but now that he has a hundred thousand soldiers, he naturally has to be tougher when he speaks, and he doesn't care about Yu Mian and his face.
, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. If I kill him today, I can naturally ascend the throne and become the emperor."
"What a joke," Yu Mian raised his slender fingers in a rare and graceful manner, admiring his own hands without bothering to look at Long Chenhao, "I really think that an idiot is worthy of being the emperor of a country."
"You..." Being ridiculed by Jade Face in front of everyone and scolded as an idiot, Long Chen's eyes were red with anger. He was the one who wanted to be the emperor, but he was scolded by a prince who had subjugated his country. What's the point of dignity and face? If he doesn't show his temperament,
, even if he becomes the emperor in the future, he will be ridiculed by the world for this, "Yu Mian, this prince only gave me three points of thin noodles because you are the younger brother of Sima Pavilion Master. Don't think that I am afraid of you.
.”
"Haha," Yumian laughed contemptuously, "It is really an insult to me to let an idiot give Sanbomian."
Yumian had always had a low sense of presence and was cold and talkative. He could be said to be silent. One sound was poisonous to people. Long Chenhao was so angry that he almost jumped up. If he hadn't won the throne yet, he would have wanted to give the order and let the archers kill Yumian.
Even if you shoot out a hornet's nest and let thousands of arrows pierce his heart, you won't understand the hatred in his heart.
"Yumian, this is your fault." A voice came from a distance, "No matter what, the fourth prince will soon be the new emperor, you must leave some thin noodles for the fourth prince, or give him a
It’s fine under the steps.”
"I'm sorry, giving face to the idiot will make it appear that I have lowered my status." Yumian still didn't look at the person and said scornfully: "Prince Hexuan is here to step down for Long Chenhao, so there is no need for this king to debase himself."
At the same time, the prince, Yu Mian, made it clear that he did not take Long Chenhao and He Xuan seriously. He trampled on their identities both inside and outside his words, and looked calm and composed. Long was furious.
Chen Hao's lungs almost exploded.
Hexuan's face was also ugly. He had been with Yumian for a long time, and he had long been accustomed to Yumian who rarely talked and would poison people to death when he spoke. Soon, his face returned to normal, with a faint smile on his face.
Xiang Yumian and Long Chenhao said: "We are all in the same boat. Don't destroy the alliance between the two sides just because of a little conflict."
Long Chenhao snorted coldly and said nothing. He smiled contemptuously with his jade face, looked at Feng Yuqian and said: "Headmaster Feng is here, and Miss Feng must be here too. I have a piece of news about Miss Feng here. I don't know.
The master and Miss Feng would like to know."
"What news about me?" As soon as Yumian finished speaking, Feng Xinrou's voice rang out. Feng Xinrou was seen wearing a bright red tight-fitting dress, which outlined her graceful, sexy and voluptuous figure.
Yan Yanrao said, "Jade face, why don't you tell me what news you have about me?"
"I wonder if Miss Feng still remembers what happened at Jinxiu Inn five years ago?" Yumian leaned on the chair casually, tapping his fingers on the table regularly, "Such a profound night, I believe Miss Feng will not forget it.
