The two men were fighting harder and harder, punching and kicking harder and harder, even their clothes had been torn, their hair had been scattered, and their faces were bruised, but they just didn't win or lose.

Several people on the second floor were shouting vigorously, eager to go down and help.

And those voyeurs in the distance were stunned, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fight with people like this? Isn't that what a street hooligan can do? But they didn't dare to say a word.

Half an hour later, the two downstairs finally gave each other a kick, separated two meters away, and lay on their backs facing the sky panting.

"Hahaha." Seeing that the handsome faces of the two of them were colorful at the moment, and the clothes on their bodies were more torn than beggars, he couldn't help but laugh.

Both men stared at her, a little woman with a bad idea, and felt the urge to strangle her.

"It's a draw!" The Nine Emperor Princes snorted, and it seemed that he had no hope of winning.

Kong Xiaoqian covered her mouth and was also laughing, and Zhan Fu shouted: "His Royal Highness the Prince, are you considered a draw?" Do you want to continue? He laughed too.

"Brother Huang, he's dying, you can make up a few punches!" The Nine Emperors were still unwilling.

Huang Yurui and Mo Xingchen gasped, both of them were weak at the moment, and they had no desire to fight again.

"I'll make up a few punches for you when you go back to the palace!" Huang Yurui glared fiercely at the Nine Emperor Princes.

The Nine Emperors screamed, immediately retracted their heads, and saw that the Nine Princesses laughed coquettishly, and suddenly she felt that because of the existence of Brahma Luo, everyone seemed to be a lot happier than usual, and the grievances had also faded a lot.

"It seems that this girl's fragrant kiss can't be sent, hey." Brahma Luo shook her head in disappointment, looking like she was underwhelmed, and laughed Kong Xiaoqian to the ground.

Huang Yurui turned his head to look at Mo Xingchen, and Mo Xingchen also turned his head to look at him.

"Stinky boy, are you sure you like women like that?" Huang Yurui asked a little depressedly.

Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "There is still a long way to go to the Venerable Rank, I will think about it again." He grinned himself.

"That's right, I'm going to do it too! I won't be left behind by the two of you. Huang Yurui was shocked, but he also had admiration for Mo Xingchen, it turned out that this man also had the same dream as Brahma Luo.

"Then it's up to you, Xiao Luo doesn't like the weak." Mo Xingchen was proud, as if he saw himself standing with Brahma Luo in the future, staring at the world.

"I'm not going to give up! Be careful! Emperor Rui Ha smiled greatly, and his heart swelled with pride.

Mo Xingchen was infected by him, and a wave of arrogance rose in his chest, but seeing that Huang Yurui relaxed his vigilance, he immediately turned over and slammed his fist on his nose, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

"Ahh You bastard! Sneak attack! Huang Yurui screamed, blood spurting from his nose, making him unable to get up.

"Ha Luha, I won! This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit! After speaking, he looked up at Brahma Luo's surprised little face, revealing an incomparably evil smile, which frightened Brahma Luo suddenly.

How do you feel like you're in the mouth of a sheep?

"Wow, that's mean! It's so shameless! Brother Huang, this can't be counted! The Nine Emperor Princes suddenly screamed, "The two of them are just as despicable and shameless!" I don't gamble, I don't admit defeat! The Nine Emperors suddenly jumped down from the second floor, ignoring the fallen prince, and actually ran away, seeing that everyone was speechless, this guy is really embarrassed by the royal face.