Chapter 927 927 feels aggrieved and destroys his dick
The prince has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense. When he heard the arrogant words of Emperor Beichen, the prince did not even look at him. He stood quietly on the competition ground holding a heavy sword, standing proudly like an evergreen pines and cypresses.
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Beichen's officials were so angry that they almost vomited blood when they saw the prince's arrogant look. Some of them stood up excitedly, pointed at the prince, and opened their mouths but didn't know what to say...
Their Majesty said harsh words, but King Yanbei didn't talk back. They couldn't even say that King Yanbei's attitude was wrong. They couldn't say that King Yanbei was wrong for not talking back, right? King Yanbei didn't obey their Majesty's words.
Is there something wrong?
Their majesty wants people's lives, but they also want King Yanbei to say: Yes, yes, I will die for you right now.
They really wanted to do this, but they didn't have the courage to do so, so they could only get angry.
Emperor Beichen didn't expect that the prince would remain silent. He was already ready to mock the prince, but he punched the cotton with no force at all. Emperor Beichen was really aggrieved.
He, the emperor, has always been the one who makes people feel aggrieved. There are really not many people in this world who can make him, the emperor, feel aggrieved.
If he hadn't been accustomed to hiding his true emotions, Emperor Beichen would have thrown away his sleeves and left long ago.
Emperor Beichen suppressed the grievance in his heart and ordered: "Come here, invite all our warriors from Beichen up."
Originally Beichen's plan was to come out one by one, lest those masters lose their fighting spirit after seeing their own people defeated miserably. Now Emperor Beichen is unhappy. Although he still wants to challenge one by one, he wants the hundred warriors to come at the same time.
To gain a head start, he wanted to give Xiao Jiu'an a blow.
Although the officials below were surprised when they heard the emperor's order, no one dared to say no and hurriedly made arrangements.
Not long after, I heard the sound of footsteps, and hundreds of people came out in unison.
There were more than a hundred carefully selected martial arts masters. As soon as these people came out, the atmosphere in the place changed, and the smell of gunpowder was full. If Emperor Beichen hadn't been here, he would probably have started a fight.
Emperor Beichen finally felt a little better when he looked at these hundred masters who were all extraordinary in energy and spirit, and showed amazing momentum as soon as they came out: "King Yanbei, do you want to admit defeat?"
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then admit defeat." The prince didn't even raise his eyelids and didn't pay attention to these hundreds of people at all.
He admitted that these 100 people were very strong. If these 100 people came up at the same time, he would definitely not be their opponent, but it was a pity...
These hundred people must come one by one.
One-on-one, who was he, Xiao Jiuan, afraid of?
As for their momentum?
snort!
No matter how powerful these 100 people are, can they be stronger than an army of 100,000?
He doesn't even pay attention to an army of 100,000 people, but will he take these 100 people into consideration?
As soon as the prince finished speaking, a short, thin and dark man jumped out: "What an arrogant boy, I, Mr. Yan, am here to ask for advice."
Jianghu people are informal, and they rely on their own extraordinary martial arts, and they don't take the imperial court seriously. This Yan Laoer is a Jianghu person, with extremely high martial arts, but he can be ranked in the top twenty among a hundred people, and he is also arrogant.
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"Shua..." The prince said nothing and raised the sword with one hand.
Looking at his relaxed look, uninformed people thought he had just taken a light sword. Although Yan Laoer was arrogant, he was not stupid. He immediately raised his guard when he saw this, but he quickly rushed towards the prince, as if
Like a flying swallow, it is extremely fast.
With a "whoosh" sound, Yan Laoer ran to the prince. Before everyone could see his figure clearly, they heard a "dang" sound...
No one knows how the two of them took action. They only know that the prince's sword moved, but the man did not move. He was still standing there, but Yan Laoer was sent flying by the prince's sword.
"This is impossible..." Not only the Beichen officials couldn't believe it, but also the hundred or so good people opened their eyes in disbelief.
They know Yan Lao'er's ability very well. Eighty percent of the people here are no match for Yan Lao'er. King Yan Bei sent Yan Lao'er flying with one sword strike. How strong is King Yan Bei?
In an instant, all of the hundred warriors, except for the few at the front, began to feel uneasy, and they were already timid even before the fight.
When Emperor Beichen saw this scene, he secretly said something bad.
He asked hundreds of masters to come out together, just to strike first and overwhelm Xiao Jiu'an in terms of momentum. He didn't want Xiao Jiu'an to break his situation with just one sword, but instead gain a head start.
Fortunately, Yan Laoer was quite capable. Although he was sent flying by the prince's sword, he was not injured. He bounced up again as soon as he hit the ground, but this time he did not step forward, but took off a few bullets from his waist.
Darts, thrown at the prince...
With a sound of "Whew...", three swallow-shaped darts were thrown at the prince at the same time. Not to mention their speed, their positions were also very tricky. One hit directly between the eyebrows, one hit the throat, and the other hit directly in the crotch.
No matter which one of these three places is hit, it will be fatal. The first two will cost one's life, and the last two will cost the lives of future generations. Generally, people who are defeated by Yan Laoer will choose to save their lives and try their best to avoid the first two.
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Yan Laoer's speed is very fast, and the force he throws the darts is very strange. If you are not a martial arts expert, it will be difficult to avoid his three darts at the same time.
With this skill, Yan Lao'er succeeded in becoming the second son of many people, which is why he got the nickname Yan Lao'er.
Now when he came up, he used this trick against the prince, obviously because he wanted to take the prince's dick.
Outside the competition venue, many people saw this scene and their eyes widened, and a few even shouted directly: "Destroy him! Destroy his dick!"
Rather than killing the King of Yanbei, they wanted to humiliate the King of Yanbei more. If the King of Yanbei was beaten to the point where he could no longer be a man, it would be more honorable to tell the truth.
"Destroy him, Yan Laoer, you destroy him." Not only the masters waiting for the competition outside the field were excited, but seeing the darts getting closer and closer to the prince, even the civil servants also shouted excitedly.
Emperor Beichen did not speak, but the smile on his face revealed his mood at this time.
It's a pity that these people were happy too early and underestimated the prince too much.
How naive are these people to think of dethroning the prince with just three darts?
The prince didn't even move, letting the three darts fly over, and the moment the darts were about to hit him, the prince blocked it with his backhand...
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Three darts hit the heavy sword. The prince moved his wrist lightly, and the three darts did not fall to the ground, but flew out on the spot.
"Wha..." The speed was faster and faster, and the three darts were like a ray of light, shooting at Yan Laoer quickly.
One was aimed at the center of the eyebrow, one was aimed at the throat, and the other was aimed at Yan Lao'er's penis. It was exactly the same as Yan Lao'er's previous throw, but the target was a different person... (To be continued)