The poor second prince was completely dumbfounded. He watched helplessly as his father was stabbed in the stomach by this beastly brother, while his personal guard Bai Lian remained motionless.
It's like you didn't see it.
When Bai Feng came to his senses, he could only curse a few words fiercely.
He doesn't speak, and others almost forget that he exists.
Le Bing grinned, touched the scar on his face, sneered and went up to lift Bai Feng up.
"His Royal Highness Prince Erboi, come on, come and take a closer look. Have you seen this big brother of yours? Yes, now you understand how stupid you have been all these years, right? Damn, you are such a bitch.
You think you are a hero, but in fact you are just a silly boy who was fooled around by Bai Ze!"
Bai Feng was scolded by him so much that he burst into tears. Now Bai Feng was so regretful that even his intestines were blue. He now wanted to go back to the past and cut Bai Ze into pieces.
Bai Ze smiled contemptuously at him and said lightly: "Brother, I forgot to tell you one thing. The child in your wife's belly is not that of the man with the broken arm, but that of your eldest brother and me."
"What?" Bai Feng was like a jumping shrimp whose tail was stabbed, collapsing three feet high.
Cuckoldry was the most taboo issue for him, but he didn't expect that today Bai Ze would bring it up so openly, in front of so many people, and with such an unbearable result.
Other people who didn't know about it also showed surprised expressions, and when they looked at Bai Feng, they all had a trace of pity.
Being able to be given a tall and big cuckold by his own brother, this Bai Feng can be considered a pitiful thing only for a hateful person.
"That's enough, Bai Ze. You seem to have a sense of superiority. Do you think you are safe? You have control of the situation?" Qitong couldn't stand Bai Ze's proud expression. He felt like rushing forward.
The urge to blow up that face, and this urge is very strong.
"Hmm, isn't it?" Bai Ze shrugged and cast a provocative look at Qitong.
Bai Ze was also full of disgust towards this guy who looked exactly like Feng Tianche, because this guy looked so much like Feng Tianche.
"Hahaha, what a joke, Bai Ze, you may have the strength to bring down this idiot emperor, but you may not have the strength to fight with our Dragon Team!"
Qitong smiled boldly, took a step forward with deep contempt, and looked provocatively at Bai Ze and Bai Lian and Du Xiao beside him.
Qitong's words are not unfounded. The strength of the current dragon group is obvious to all. There are at least two strong men of the holy level. In addition, there are also rabbits and heel who are not weaker than the holy level.
Nuomi, Leng Meiying, Shenlong and Xu Muzhou, and Qian Yuling are not covered either.
Even the high-end power of the Dragon Group is enough to compete with Bai Ze's current power, not to mention the strong men such as Ye Lin, Su Qi, Xi Wu Ling, and Meng Changsheng.
There are only two saints, Bai Lian and Du Xiao, on Bai Ze's side. How can the drought-resistant dragon group be so strong?
But Bai Ze didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending. Ruoran smiled and said, "Qitong, don't treat yourself like a dishonor. I have been planning for more than ten years. Do you think I will fail today?"
