Chapter 3 The Genius Three Princes

"Grandpa, you're alright! You're really good! Hahaha, great, he really didn't lie to me!" The sound of Qingling's joy lingered in the temporary guest hall of the carp clan.

The old patriarch was also very excited. I thought I only had a few years to live, but I didn't expect the king to give the snow mist fruit, and I earned a hundred years of life.

And this little grandson suddenly came over to him yesterday and told him that an adult gave him a whole snow mist fruit!

Although it is said to be precocious, you can't go wrong with the taste!

It took a whole night to absorb it.

Not to mention that the injury has healed, and the skill has also broken through a full two! Now it has reached the fifth level!

The shrimp people who have always been against themselves are no match now!

Hahaha!

"Qingling, you are really my good grandson, hahaha! You not only saved grandpa, but also the entire carp clan!"

"Come out! Old carp fellow, come out for me!" A loud shout interrupted the excited grandparents and grandchildren.

"Grandpa?" Qing Ling looked at his grandfather with some concern. Grandpa's injury was just right, and he didn't want his grandfather to have any more accidents.

"It's okay, don't worry, grandpa go out and have a look. ”

The carp patriarch pushed the door open.

This... There are so many gods gathered. It seems that when they were finally refined, the aura that burst out of the Snow Mist Fruit attracted them.

"I wonder what you're doing here?" said the carp leader.

"Don't come to that. Old thing, did you hide the Snow Mist Fruit?" The shrimp patriarch was the first to rush out and said angrily.

"There's nothing at all, the shrimp patriarch should respect himself and don't spew blood.

I forgave it before, it doesn't mean that my carp clan is afraid of you!"

Raising the twofold realm, the current carp patriarch faces the shrimp patriarch again, and he is very confident.

"The two of them are angry, don't move the liver fire and hurt the harmony.

But we came to seek taste, and stopped in front of your palace.

If you want to say that it has nothing to do with you, it's hard to convince us. ”

The Celestial Crab Patriarch stood up, looking like a peacemaker, but his eyes were aggressively towards the Carp Patriarch.

"What do you have to do with him, call him directly until he hands it over!" Before he finished speaking, the shrimp patriarch slapped it with a palm.

The two are old rivals, and the shrimp patriarch has been pressing the carp patriarch.

The taste of the snow mist fruit stopped here, and he still had to talk to him.

The shrimp patriarch made a move, and the other gods were happy to see it.

Let's teach this carp patriarch a lesson first, and kill him majestic. But he didn't want the shrimp clan to win and take advantage of it in the end.

Therefore, the gods are also nervously watching, ready to strike at any time.

Bang!

Before the shrimp patriarch could make a move, he was beaten out.

Everyone was stunned, and then excited.

It's actually a fivefold spiritual power!

This carp patriarch must have absorbed the Snow Mist Fruit!

There must be something left!

The eyes of the gods now looking at the carp patriarch have all changed, and they are all staring at each other.

At the same time, he also secretly analyzed the strength of the gods of the various races around him.

But there is no doubt that it is necessary to take down the carp team leader first and force him to hand over the snow mist fruit!

"Grandpa!" A teenager ran out of nowhere.

"Qingling, why did you come out, go back quickly!" said the carp team leader anxiously.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the beloved grandson of the carp patriarch, since they have all come out, why are you in such a hurry to go back, it is better to exchange feelings with all of us. ”

As he spoke, the Heavenly Crab Patriarch pinched his hand into pincers and headed towards Qingling at lightning speed.

The carp patriarch hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and the two were inseparable.

The water grass patriarch took the opportunity to use one hand, and several water plants rushed towards Qing Ling, instantly binding his limbs.

With a pull of his hand, the aquatic plants quickly retracted, and the clear spirit was in the hands of the aquatic grass patriarch.

"Stop!" The water and grass tribe grows up to drink.

"Let go of my grandson!" The carp patriarch was furious.

"You hand over the Snow Mist Fruit first. ”

"I've finished refining the Snow Mist Fruit. The carp patriarch stepped forward.

"Don't come here! Sure enough, in the hands of you old fellow, hand it over!"

With a wave of the water weed patriarch's hand, a water weed tightened, and a blood mark immediately overflowed on Qingling's white clothes.

"Ahh Qingling cried out in pain.

"Don't do it!" The carp patriarch immediately stopped, "I said, I've already absorbed it all." Even if you kill me, I won't!"

"Fart! With your ability, you can't finish refining so quickly, hand it over quickly, otherwise, what will happen to your lovely grandson, we can't guarantee it. The shrimp patriarch shouted violently.

"That snow mist fruit is precocious. The spiritual power was not that strong, so I absorbed it in one night. The carp patriarch said helplessly.

"Hahaha, precocious? Do you really think we don't dare to do anything to your grandson, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

The Aquatic Grass Patriarch tightened again.

In an instant, there were blood marks on Qingling's clothes from top to bottom.

"Ahh

"No, I said I didn't, what do you have to do to let my grandson go!"

"Old fellow, it's really hard-mouthed, it seems that your lovely grandson is nothing more than this in your eyes.

With such a ruthless grandfather as you, let's be a good person and send him out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. In the next life, cast a good baby. ”

"Ahh Qingling roared in pain.

"I'm fighting with you!" the carp patriarch turned red with anger and stepped forward. It doesn't matter how many tricks you win. For a while, he was on par with the gods.

After all, no one is really going to go all out and fight this madman.

After that, there is a big war, and those who do not retain their physical strength are all fools.

Everyone is hoping that this old guy can really kill a few and get rid of a few opponents at this time.

"Come on, kill this old guy! It's not good for everyone to drag on for a long time!"

I don't know who took the lead and said this.

However, as soon as these words came out, the spirits of the gods tightened.

They all took a little more effort.

Immediately, the carp patriarch collapsed to the ground, covered in wounds.

"Qingling, it was Grandpa who hurt you. The elder of the carp clan burst into tears.

"Kill them!" Then the gods will do it.

"What are you doing?" came a majestic voice.

The gods froze, stopped what they were doing, and turned around.

I saw a young man in a gorgeous costume walking leisurely.

Seeing that the visitor was so young, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still ready for it.

"It's none of your business, this is our personal grudge, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

"Oh, you're welcome! No one has ever dared to talk to me like that. "The boy didn't stop walking.

"Stop, didn't you hear?" the gods raised their weapons and pointed them at the young man in front of them.

"I heard you, but now that I've walked up to you, what are you going to do with me?" The boy grinned.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" The shrimp patriarch is the most short-tempered and can't stand the provocation. Moreover, the Snow Fog Fruit is close at hand, so you can't let anyone spoil anything!

Bang!

Before the boy made a move, the shrimp patriarch was already bounced out, unconscious.

The boy continued to walk, and everyone was still holding their weapons, but they kept retreating.

Another god stepped forward, but it was the same result as the shrimp patriarch.

"Who the hell are you? We don't want to make a grudge against you, it's just that this is our personal grudge, and we hope that the little fairy friend will not interfere. ”

The Celestial Crab Patriarch was once again a peacemaker, only this time he was talking and retreating.

The boy stopped.

Everyone was overjoyed, and it seemed that there was still something to talk about.

"You ask me who I am, and you come to my succession and ask me who I am?" The voice is not angry and arrogant.

Rumble!

The crowd stood on the spot.

This... Could it be ... That genius, three... Three Princes!

The most favored by the current king, the future heir to the throne, the genius of this generation of the legendary Bakerwell family, the third prince, His Royal Highness Hain!