Xuanyuan Zhihe had a look of anger, and came angrily in the direction of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu.

Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly.

Xuanyuan Zhi and this big cancer, who had just suffered a loss at the gate of the Prince's Mansion two hours ago, found the palace so quickly to complain.

It's really haunting.

Xuanyuan frowned slightly, stopped, looked at his ambitious clan brother steadily, and said, "I have something to do now, if there is anything, let's talk about it when I come back." ”

Xuanyuan Zhiji's face darkened, and there was a hint of gloom in his slender eyes.

Xuanyuan would never call himself "I" in front of him before, or rather, that martial idiot, who basically wouldn't put on a stand in front of anyone, called himself "I".

But today, when facing himself, he actually began to put up a shelf, do you want to stand up? Will it be too late.

"Back to the imperial brother, the younger brother has something important to report." Xuanyuan Zhi and Xuanyuan Yu went directly to the front of Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Yu, blocking the way of the three of them, and his voice was full of majesty, "What the emperor wants to say is related to the millennium society of the Jialan Empire, and I also ask the imperial brother to move to the imperial study, and state affairs are important!" ”

Xuanyuan frowned.

"Brother Huang, do you want to ignore the Qianqiu Sheji of the Jialan Empire?" Regulus is intelligent and aggressive.

Regulus's brow furrowed even deeper.

He stared at the restless clan brother in front of him steadily, since when did this guy become so arrogant?!

Xuanyuan Yu also turned his head, his eyes like black holes were faintly angry, and his voice was like a ghost from hell: "Uncle Huang, are you threatening my father?" Who gave you the guts?! ”

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Yu's extremely cold gaze swept over Xuanyuan Zhi and the left arm that had turned into a skeleton, intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked arc.

Xuanyuan Zhihe's heart was shocked, and his arm, which had turned into a skeleton, ached faintly. A chill spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

He was subconsciously afraid of Xuanyuan Yu.

But—

"How dare the younger brother coerce the imperial brother?" Xuanyuan Zhihe knelt down with a "poof" to Xuanyuan, his expression was sad, and he wanted to cry, and said, "The younger brother lost an arm today, and the younger brother's daughter almost died today, and now only half of the skeleton body is left, which is extremely tragic, and I ask the imperial brother to call the shots for the younger brother!" ”

The corners of Xuanyuan's lips curled with disdain.

This big tumor is really coming at itself.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Xuanyuan pretended to be deep, with an expression pretending not to know anything, "Who can make you, who have been promoted to my king, lose an arm?" ”

Xuanyuan was wise and moved, his expression was very excited, and there were even faint tears in the corners of his eyes, he raised his head, and stared at Xuanyuan Yu with a pair of accusatory eyes, and his voice was very tragic: "It's His Royal Highness the Prince, this morning in the Holy Seminary Academy, the little girl hugged His Royal Highness the Prince, but His Royal Highness the Prince's body exuded a very terrifying dark demonic aura, and almost killed the little girl." Today, when it was close to noon, the younger brother went to confront His Royal Highness the Prince, and the prince also crippled one of his arms. ”

"Yu'er, is there such a thing?" Xuanyuan didn't return, obviously asking knowingly, and made a show for Xuanyuan Zhiji.

Xuanyuan Yu simply pretended to be directly, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and said: "Uncle Huang, you can't frame people like this." There is no dark magic energy on my body at all. ”