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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty The Stupid Poseidon

Half an hour later, in front of a magnificent mansion, there were three golden words written on the plaque: Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Siming discussed with Sword Douluo and concluded that the chance of success in forcibly rescuing people was very slim, so it was a last resort. The Evil-Eyed White Tiger clan might not be a breakthrough point, so they came to the Prince's Mansion first.

Dozens of well-equipped guards stopped Sword Douluo, but they did not see Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming had not shown up yet, and showing up now would be counterproductive.

The two of them acted separately, with Sword Douluo responsible for attracting attention and exploring the truth.

Jiang Siming took the opportunity to sneak into the mansion to look for Dai Mubai, who might be imprisoned.

In the complicated prince's palace, Jiang Siming was obviously a little confused. After all, the prince was the prince of a country. His residence was not as magnificent as the palace, but it was still extremely luxurious. There were countless rooms, and Jiang Siming didn't know where to start.

Just when Jiang Siming was hesitant, the voice of the maid came from the distance.

Jiang Siming hurriedly hid.

The sound got closer and closer, and Jiang Siming quietly stuck his head out to watch.

A woman in gorgeous clothes walked slowly with a maid carrying a food box.

"Sister Xiuhong, do you think that crazy man who looks like a weirdo is really His Royal Highness?" One of the maids in ordinary clothes asked the maid in charge.

The maid in charge turned back sharply and glared at the maid named Xiu Hong.

"Shut up! Your Highness, a bitch like you can talk about it at will!" The steward maid slapped the maid in the face.

"Ah! Sister Xiuhong, I don't dare to do it anymore!" the maid covered her face and cried, tears welling up in her eyes. Talking about the prince is a serious crime. She was outspoken for a while, but she made a big mistake, and she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

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"I will spare you this time. If there is a next time, I will be killed by you!" The steward maid glared at the crying maid, turned around and left.

The maid who was crying wiped her tears and hurriedly followed.

As the footsteps gradually faded away, Jiang Siming jumped out again.

"You should be able to find Mubai if you follow them." Jiang Siming murmured and followed them quietly.

On the other side, in the magnificent hall.

Sword Douluo sat on the main seat with a majestic man.

"I wonder, Senior Sword Dao Chen Xin, why are you here this time?" The majestic man said while making tea for Sword Douluo.

"Your Highness, you and I both know it well, and there is no need to beat around the bush." ​​Sword Douluo said bluntly. The man in front of him was none other than the younger brother of His Majesty the Star Luo Empire, Dai Yuexing.

Dai Yuexing closed her eyes.

Now that Sword Douluo has come to the Star Luo Empire, it has already explained the problem. Jiang Siming must still be alive, there is no doubt about this.

"Haha, Senior Jian is really quick to talk. I have long heard that the number one genius in the mainland is your half-disciple. I am afraid you are the only one who can teach such a disciple." Dai Yuexing said with a smile.

"Hmph! Since you know that Jiang Siming is my disciple, you should also know that Zhu Zhuliang is my daughter-in-law." Sword Douluo exuded a hint of coercion.

Dai Yuexing felt the pressure exerted by Sword Douluo, and his expression couldn't help but change.

"It seems that this old guy has not lost as much strength as the legend says!" Dai Yuexing thought to himself.

Although he was extremely unhappy with Sword Douluo's tyrannical attitude, Dai Yuexing still said with a smile.

"Senior Jian, please don't be angry. The Dai family and the Zhu family have always had a tradition of marriage since the founding of the country. Senior Jian's hands seem to be a bit longer, right?"

"Oh? But I heard that Zhu Zhuqing has regained his freedom?" Sword Douluo picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.

Dai Yuexing's face changed slightly, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment. If he admitted it, then the royal family of the Star Luo Empire would become people who broke their promises. But if he didn't admit it, I'm afraid the top titled Douluo in front of him would not give in easily.

"What does Senior Jian want?" Dai Yuexing said with a smile again, throwing the question to Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo sneered, it seemed that the Xingluo Empire was determined not to let the rabbit go before it, and its real purpose was to get the bullet formula in Jiang Siming's hand.

"Speak clearly! What do you want?" Sword Douluo said coldly.

"Okay! Senior Jian is really generous. As long as your apprentice donates the bullet formula, everything will be no problem." Dai Yuexing narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Sword Douluo lowered his head and pretended to think, and after a long time he slowly said, "I can't give you an answer about that thing. After all, it is his decision which one to give it to you."

After saying that, Sword Douluo stood up and left without giving Dai Yuexing any face.

In the empty hall, Dai Yuexing's face looked a little solemn.

On Jiang Siming's side, he followed two maids to a dungeon.

Two guards with strong auras guard the dungeon door.

The two guards looked at the maids who were delivering the food and slowly opened the door.

Before the door was closed, Jiang Siming released the Immortal Trap Sword and cast it into the dream. Then he ducked and entered the dungeon.

Jiang Siming slowly followed the two maids to the depths of the dungeon.

Seeing Dai Mubai hanging in mid-air, almost unconscious, bloodshot eyes slowly filled Jiang Siming's eyes.

Jiang Siming quickly knocked out the two maids and saved the dying Dai Mubai.

"Mubai!" Jiang Siming called to Dai Mubai eagerly.

The fainted Dai Mubai slowly opened his eyes a crack and looked at Jiang Siming in front of him. He said weakly, "Si Ming, go quickly! Go quickly!"

After saying that, he passed out again in Jiang Siming's arms.

Jiang Siming's fists were clenched at this moment. He couldn't imagine that as the crown prince of a country and the biological son of His Majesty after all, he would end up like this.

Jiang Siming couldn't help but be more worried about Zhu Zhuqing's situation.

"I want you to pay with blood!" Jiang Siming was completely angry at this moment. Originally, he had the idea of ​​handing over the bullet formula, but now Jiang Siming finally understood that even if he really gave it out, I am afraid that the Star Luo Empire would not

Will let them go easily.

After a long time, Jiang Siming finally calmed down. The most important thing now is how to get out? Jiang Siming would have no problem escaping by himself. The key is to take Dai Mubai with him, so it is impossible to escape intact.

"By the way! There is also the Blue Sea Universe Cover!" Jiang Siming hurriedly took out the Bihai Universe Cover that had been idle for a long time from the soul guide.

The Bihai Qiankun Cover has the ability to hide the figure and the breath. Jiang Siming just remembered this.

Jiang Siming tried to input his soul power, and a faint blue light curtain enveloped the two of them.

...

God Realm.

"Brother Shura, Brother Evil, what do you think of my wine?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

The three gods were drinking happily when a voice suddenly came.

"Old Hai! Are you being unreasonable to invite these two old thieves to drink instead of me?"

"How can I? Aren't I waiting for you, my kind brother?" Poseidon smiled and pushed out another glass of wine.

The four gods were chatting happily, and suddenly the expression of Poseidon changed, and a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his face.

"What's so happy?" God of Kindness asked suspiciously when he saw Huanshen smiling so happily.

"Hey! I feel that the inheritance I left in Douluo Continent has been activated!" Poseidon suddenly said with some pride.

The God of Evil and God Shura, who were drinking happily, suddenly felt a bad premonition when they heard Poseidon's words. They looked at each other and began to sense Jiang Siming through the inheritance mark.

The originally happy Poseidon suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Only then did he realize that God Shura and the God of Evil were staring at him.

"Lao Hai! Come! Let's talk." God Shura and the God of Evil smiled maliciously.

The God of Kindness who was eating melon on the side saw the expressions of God Shura and God of Evil, and immediately seemed to understand something. He then looked at Poseidon with evil intentions.

"You...what are you doing?" Poseidon looked at the three supreme gods staring at him and smiling maliciously, and he felt a chill in his anus behind him.

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