Chapter 3: The Death of the Prince of Zhao

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In a mountain forest, several ragged people were lying on the ground, each of them was seriously injured, and several of them were dying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Wang, you go quickly!" General Wang cried to a middle-aged man in ragged clothes next to him. He didn't have any strength anymore, and he couldn't be happy, but he didn't want the prince to die.

The middle-aged man in ragged clothes was indifferent and was still helping him deal with his wounds.

"I'm not leaving." The middle-aged man in ragged clothes said lightly, but it gave people a sense of inviolability.

No one would have thought that the ragged man in front of him would be the majestic King of Zhennan, the lord of the Southern Regions, Huang Fuba. Of course, now he is no longer majestic, and he lives like a beggar. Huang Fuba is also extremely depressed now: he is very suspicious of the black smoke coming from the ancestral grave. He didn't come out this time to do anything vigorous, but just to inspect the people. After all, he is the king of Zhennan, the overlord of this area, and it is really unreasonable to stay in the mansion every day. And nothing major happened along the way. However, when he was in Ningzhen, he happened to meet the prince of Zhao who came to visit Tianlong Kingdom, as the prince of Long Tianguo, he could not fulfill the friendship of the landlord, so he invited Zhao Kuo to eat in Nanning Restaurant.

After the banquet was prepared, the emperor was in place. But after waiting for a long time, Zhao Kuo arrived slowly, looking like a hanger. Although Huang Fuba was displeased, because of his special status now, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he still went out to greet him at the door.

"You are Huang Fuba, the king of Zhennan?" Before Huangfu Ba could speak, Zhao Kuo looked at the sky, hugged his chest with both hands, and dragged him.

Huang Fuba frowned, very unhappy with him in his heart, but still replied, "Exactly."

"Oh, I'm hungry, let's eat." After speaking, he walked in without waiting for Huang Fuba's answer.

Huang Fuba's face was gloomy, and he looked at the back with a frown. How can he be a dignified prince, and he is also a high-ranking existence, and he is a prince, and he dares to drag it in front of him, and more importantly, it seems that Zhao Guo is really not good. Huang Fuba took a deep breath, stopped the rioting men, and followed. Walking into the private room, Zhao Kuo was already eating with relish, and he didn't take Huang Fuba in the slightest, as if he was air.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the King of Zhennan is here." An old man next to Zhao Kuo whispered in his ear. He was so bitter that he was about to get out of the water, and scolded the prince: You girl, you pretend to be * You can also find the right person. He is the king of Zhennan and directly under the royal family. You're pretending to be a bird in front of him. Don't talk about him, just a foreign surname Wang, and it's not caused by you, the little prince of Zhao. Seeing that Zhao Kuo was still indifferent, Huang Fuba rolled his eyes and did not speak, and sat on the guest seat, as for the main seat, it was already sitting by the prince. Huang Fuba poured himself a glass of wine and drank it alone, without looking at Zhao Kuo, ignoring its existence. For this shameless guy, Huang Fuba has nothing to say, you can leave after eating.

Huangfuba thinks so, but Zhao Kuo doesn't think so.

Zhao Kuo's face was gloomy, no one dared to be so rude in front of him since he was a child.

"This is the hospitality of your Celestial Dragon Kingdom?" Zhao Kuo sneered.

"Oh!"

Huang Fuba didn't want to say anything more to a fool*, it was a waste of saliva., oh there was no afterword, still playing with the tea on the cup.

"You ......" Zhao Kuo trembled angrily, what do you mean, do you just answer Lao Tzu's question?

But just as he wanted to attack, he was pressed down by the old man on the side, and he didn't care about this ancestor to blame, he was now very afraid that Huang Fuba would be powerful, and he absolutely believed that this lord of the Southern Regions would dare to keep them in the Southern Regions forever.

Zhao Kuo's face was hideous, he didn't expect his own people to dare to turn against him, but when he was about to have a seizure, he quickly stopped, because he suddenly had the idea of slapping Huang Fu in the face. At this time, a beautiful maid came in with fruit, and when she walked up to Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo pressed the maid on the table, this action he had practiced n times, and the action had already flowed smoothly.

'Ah,' exclaimed the girl.

"Your Highness....." The old man's face was full of horror, he really didn't expect him to be so bold, it should be said that there was no one in his eyes. But before he could stop it, Zhao Kuo's body flew out of the door, smashing the door and making a crackling sound." Hmph, shameless scum." After saying that, I heard a bang, well, I heard the sound again after I finished speaking.

Huang Fuba frowned, feeling that something was wrong: this seemed to be the top floor, and it was more than thirty meters above the ground. More than thirty meters is not much for a cultivator, but for mortals, let alone thirty meters, it is only three meters, and one is not good enough to break bones. It looks like this shameless scum...... It's just an ordinary person. Huang Fuba couldn't laugh or cry: I won't fall to my death." "The old man just now rushed towards the place where Zhao Kuo flew out, and his face turned pale, because he also thought of the same question.

"Your Highness." After a while, the white-haired old man looked up to the sky and roared.

"It's really dead。。。。。

Huang Fuba walked down leisurely, looking at the muddy prince, he was really a little speechless, this kid was born cheap. The dignified prince died like this..."Huang Fuba, you give me an explanation, otherwise Zhao Guo will fight with you endlessly." The old man no longer had the calmness he had before, and roared like a mad dog. If the crown prince is dead, then he will not survive anyway, and not only him, but also his family, will not be spared.

"......" Huang Fuba was speechless, and the explanation would not be endless? There is no need to say anything at this point.

"It's more than innocent to die." Huang Fuba squinted at the mess of mud and spit out four words with contempt.

You ....." The old man pointed at Huang Fuba and trembled. Kill..."The old man roared. turned into a streamer and rushed over first.

"Kill, don't leave a single one." Huang Fuba's eyes flashed, he was not a master who was afraid of things, on the contrary, he was very bold, he was a typical fighting enthusiast........ the sky above Nanning Town burst into the sky, the two groups were fighting, the intensity of the battle made the surrounding space turbulent and distorted, but it was quickly restored, but then there was distortion...... The sound of explosions made the people below feel jealous. In the duel of masters, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, although there are many people this time, but it still does not take a long time. Although there are few people on Huang Fuba's side, his strength has an absolute advantage, and the victory or defeat is already clear." The prince ran five, do you want to pursue." General Wang reported.

"How are we killed or wounded?" Huang Fuba asked eagerly.

General Wang's heart was moved, and in the eyes of the prince, his subordinates will always be so important." Only a few of our brothers were slightly wounded, and no brothers were killed." General Wang replied. Oh" Huang Fuba breathed a sigh of relief, he was okay and could say anything.

"That's... Those people." General Wang asked cautiously. He didn't want to chase him. Because it's really not necessary.

"Forget it, spare their dogs." Huang Fuba said with a disdainful face. He also wanted to chase, but the five people who left were all emperor-level powerhouses, although the highest talent emperor was in the middle stage, and the highest on his side was in the late emperor stage, and the number was several times that of them, but if they jumped over the wall and blew themselves up, then he would cry a lot and have nowhere to cry." Be. General Wang said.

"Let's clean up and go home." Huang Fu is domineering. The mood of the patrol is too much, and the prince of Zhao died at his own hands, so it's time to go back and solve it. After a while, General Wang trotted over." Your lord, it's all taken care of." General Wang is on the right path.

"Hmm." Huang Fuba nodded and said. Let's go back then. "Lord Wang." General Wang stopped Huang Fuba, who was about to walk away.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Huang Fuba turned around and said.

"Are we going the emergency route?" General Wang whispered. I didn't want to say it, I didn't have anything to say about the safety of leaving, but it seemed quite aggrieved. Huang Fuba didn't rush to answer, he thought about it for a while, but he still agreed.

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