The game went on.

But I don't know if it's a psychological problem, Ma Shao was originally hostile to the prince, but when the prince got Eleven out of the way, he was spared the end of being cut off.

Ma Shao's heart was inexplicably grateful to the prince.

This may mean that a bad person has done a hundred bad things, but as long as he has done one good deed, he can be praised by many people.

Or maybe it's the so-called logic of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot.

In short, well...... The author forgot what he was going to say, so let's go back to the main text.

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Anyway, the game went on.

The screens of Eleven and Prince in the central square have never been replaced.

Therefore, the people in the central square of Eleven and the prince could hear clearly what they had talked about along the way.

Eleven and the prince continued to walk towards the mountain, and the prince, who was idle and bored, took the initiative to find a topic:

"Twelve, how many do you think we can rank this time?

I think if we can get everyone together like a monster like a game, then we'll be able to do it. ”

There was no need to talk about this topic, Eleven ignored him, silently took out the thermos cup he brought with him and took a sip of coarse tea.

The prince glanced at it and asked:

"Anyway, don't you get tired of drinking this stuff all the time?"

Eleven took another sip and said lightly:

"I don't expect you to understand, how can a dead house that lives by drinking Coke all day understand such a good thing?"

"Hey~ said that the drop is so fierce, isn't it bitter tea!"

The prince looked disdainful, but then leaned over again and said:

"Is it really that good?"

Eleven handed it to him:

"Black wolfberry bubbles, want to taste it?"

The prince naturally took it, took a small sip, and after swallowing it, his face was a little ugly:

"I'm dripping a turtle, the bitter drop is going to die, why don't you drink this thing!"

The prince directly listened to the dialect of his hometown, and then put the thermos cup back into Eleven's hand.

Eleven wasn't angry, just put the lid on and put it back on his waist.

The two walked a little longer, and the prince got bored, and began to play the role of host, and one of them sang the famous song of the Divine Comedy.

"Now, please invite the next king-level singer, ten~no~two!!!"

"Papapa!!!"

The prince applauded desperately, and his mouth was not idle:

"Ah!!! you're so handsome!!

Ah!! no, I'm going to give you monkey purple.

Ah!!! I love you!!"

Seeing him suddenly press his hand, with a modest expression:

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet, be quiet.

Today~"

The prince dragged out the last note:

"I'm very excited that everyone will come to participate in my drop singing Hui, now ~ I will dedicate a song "Old Driver" to everyone~"

Prince: "Ah!!! it's great!!

Prince: "Ah!! I love you!!"

Prince: "Papapa!!!"

So, playing the role of the singer and the crowd on one side, the prince stood on a boulder in front of him.

sang the famous Divine Comedy.

See that the lyrics are almost like this:

"The old driver took me, I'm going to the provincial capital. The old driver will take me and be your lover!"

Or perhaps:

"The old driver will take me, the two small tuo on the chest, the old driver will take me, squeeze n to drink for you!"

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In short, the lyrics are as dirty as they are, and the singing is extremely ugly, like someone sawing the faucet pipe of your toilet with a saw in the middle of the night.

The audience in the central square hurriedly covered their ears to resist the torture.

It wasn't until the big screen was turned off by the staff who couldn't stand it that the people in its central square finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone saw the prince on the screen singing all the way for more than ten minutes, but the terrible thing was that Eleven next to him turned a blind eye, as if he couldn't hear anything, and let the prince mess around.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Eleven's endurance at this moment, because if it were them, the prince's mouth would have been forcibly blocked at this moment.

Of course, it would be nice if you could get a beating.

The prince on the screen gradually looked a little weak, and the staff turned on the sound of the screen.

I saw that the prince was still singing, but this time his voice was much quieter, similar to that of a prostrated patient who had no water to drink for several days.

"The tail of July...... You are ~ persimmon made!

The head of August, you are a ~big~ head doll!

September......

Ahem!

My sister is no longer singing, her throat hurts!

The prince stopped and leaned against a nearby tree to catch his breath.

Eleven walked past him as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Hey, you complain about me, otherwise I look very pitiful!"

Eleven did not stop, but said as if exclamation:

"The master once taught me a truth, that is, don't be like a fool, otherwise the fool will pull you to the same level as him, and then defeat you with rich foolish experience!"

"Poof!!"

Wang Xinyu, who heard this, couldn't help laughing, and Wang Zang next to him smiled lightly:

"That's not a rough word!"

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"Cut! It's not stupid, brother, this is called low-key, low-key, okay?"

The prince explained nonsense, but he didn't take it to heart, with the way he and Eleven got along, they were used to blacking each other.

"Boom !!!"

But at this time, the whole mountain began to tremble slightly.

The prince was startled and looked upward, only to find that a huge stone had rolled down from the top of the mountain.

"Well...... If you can't dodge it, you'll be crushed into a pie!"

The prince touched his chin, with a completely unfrightened expression, but his body shrank towards Eleven.

Eleven didn't hesitate, the Grim Reaper's scythe was raised high, and he heard the sound of "!!boom", and the boulder as big as a van was split in half by him.

Roll in each direction on each side.

So Eleven and the prince who were in the middle were completely safe.

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"This, how can this be ......"

On the central square, the eyes of the people who saw this scene widened, and even the Wang Zang on the balcony of the villa couldn't help but be a little surprised when they looked at this scene

Wang Zang knew that the eleventh martial arts were very high, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"This ...... It's fake, isn't it?"

"How could it be ?!!!"

"God!! he actually split a large piece of solid mountain stone, which is solid mountain stone, and the hardness is better than steel. ”

The people in the central square were talking, and for a while there were incredible exclamations and discussions everywhere.

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And Eleven and the prince have almost reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, I saw more than 30 people as soon as I came up.