As soon as these words came out, the eighth prince was a little puzzled, but he thought that Mo Wentian was timid, and he couldn't help but be very proud.

"Since it's admiration, then get away and don't dirty my eyes."

Although he saw that Mo Wentian was soft, he didn't add any goodwill, after all, this person took Zheng Yu'er's red pill, and he was already eager to put him to death, but now it is obviously not suitable to do it.

Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to it, but just said to himself: "The eighth prince is unparalleled in courage, and he naturally admires it. ”

The eighth prince snorted coldly and said proudly: "This prince can say whatever he has in his heart, and he has already developed admiration for Zheng Guogong, but he is just speaking outright. ”

Mo Wentian smiled all over his face, nodded and said: "That's true, I didn't expect the eighth prince to be so frank, but since you depreciate your identity and are already a son of the eighth king, how can you climb to Zheng Guogong?" ”

'Bastard, you dare to insult this prince, you can't find death! ‘

The eighth prince was immediately furious, he really couldn't understand it, Mo Wentian didn't know what was crazy? Dare to openly insult himself, is this because he thinks his life is long?

Not to mention the eighth prince, including Wang Shizi, the rest of the princes and county lords all looked stunned, even if the eighth prince was unbearable, it was not something that the Jindan sect master could insult, at this time, Mo Wentian was not as simple as a courtesy in their eyes, it was simply not a good thing.

"Boy, are you drunk? What kind of drunkenness is you, don't think that with Zheng Guogong to protect you, you can be so blind. ”

The seventh prince stood up immediately, and the eighth child was the same mother as him. Blatantly molesting the monarch of the vassal states is already losing the face of the Great Qin royal family, he can't see it in the first place, but that is also his own business, but this Jindan sect master of Zheng State does not know how to lift, and repeatedly provokes with words, if it is not good to teach a good lesson, not only will the eighth child have no face, but as a brother, he will also have no face.

Mo Wentian was so impatient, he smiled and said, "I don't mean to insult him." Since the eighth prince can write it out and publicize it to others. But why not admit it? ”

The eighth prince was puzzled, and he didn't understand what Mo Wentian was talking nonsense? This man was so disrespectful to himself that he deserved a thousand cuts, and he turned and pointed at him. Sen Ran's murderous intent swept over his eyes. I really want to kill this person on the spot.

However. At the moment when he turned around, he happened to be facing away from everyone, and candles flickered in the hall. A light flashed on his back, and the eyes of everyone present stared away, and their faces couldn't help but become strange, and they looked at each other but didn't speak, and the hall was quiet and could be heard of needle dropping.

At this time, the eighth prince also sensed that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at the strange looks of everyone, and couldn't help but be surprised, but he didn't know why.

The eighth prince has always acted arrogantly and never cared about what others think of him, but at this moment, the eyes of these people are too strange, which makes him a little confused, and he immediately looks left and right, completely lacking the domineering momentum just now.

In the Great Qin royal family, including Wang Shizi, his face was pale, and the third prince was even more angry, he was originally a rough man, and he didn't care about the occasion at this time, so he got up and said: "Old eight, you take off your coat and take a look." ”

The eighth prince was slightly stunned, took off his coat in three or two, looked at it fixedly, and was stunned on the spot.

The third prince turned his back to the guests at this time, and everyone's eyes fell on his back again, and among the Great Qin royal family, someone read word by word: "I am the eighth lamb of the king!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, but the man came back to his senses and couldn't help but say in embarrassment: "I'm not the eighth lamb of the king, the third prince is." ”

When the third prince heard this, he immediately became angry, turned around and recognized the man, and said angrily: "Sixth, Lao Tzu just robbed your concubine, why do you want to hurt people." ”

The sixth prince was stiff, snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "If you can write on your back, aren't you allowed to read it?" ”

The third prince's face changed, and he hurriedly took off his coat, only to see that it was dripping with oil, and it was written, "I am the eighth lamb of the king!" "Six big characters, looking at his handwriting, and the writing on the back of the eighth prince, came from the handwriting of one person.

"Bastard, who the hell is it?"

The eighth prince was so angry that he trembled all over, and a thunderous sound echoed in the hall.

The son of Bashan was also furious, and roared angrily: "Who did this? ”

"It's clearly from one person." The eighth prince's reaction was very fast, and he immediately turned his eyes and glared, and said sharply: "Don't ask the sky, did you do it?" It has to be you, only you are so daring. ”

In the end, he seemed to be sure that Mo Wentian did it, and roared angrily: "Okay, you don't ask Tian, you dare to insult the Great Qin royal family, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, today you humiliate the Great Qin royal family, I think you are a capital crime." ”

The eighth prince hated Mo Wentian to the core, although he was unconsciously written on his back, he knew that it may not have been done by this person, but he understood that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to completely get rid of this person, if he usually dealt with Mo Wentian, it would still be in the way, and he could only make some small movements behind his back, but now it is different, he can kill this person on the spot, and I believe that others cannot stop it.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Third brother, it must have been done by this kid, this kid harbors evil intentions and is bold, he must be able to do such a thing!" ‘

Bashan Gongzi is short-tempered, where can he tell what is wrong? Immediately, he roared angrily: "Okay, don't ask the sky, this prince has always heard that you are bold, but I didn't expect to do such a rebellious thing today, and a thousand cuts can't forgive your sins." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Mo Wentian's neck with his big hand.

Mo Wentian immediately dodged to the side, what did he not understand at this time? This is the eighth prince's trouble, and he wants to use this to get rid of himself.

"The son of Bashan has the divine power of Bashan, but he is just blindly brave and unstrategic, a joke of the eighth prince can be taken seriously, my Jindan Dachen cultivation is how can I write handwriting behind your back?"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely disdainful, but it made the mountain boy calm down immediately, this kid is right! His strength is almost a fake baby, how can he let a Jindan sect master write on his back?

Just when he came to his senses, there was an uproar at the upper seat, and the blood-piercing prince, who had been silent with his eyes closed, suddenly swept up and tore off the clothes of the sixth and seventh princes.

But I saw that it was dripping with oil, and it was also written, "I am the eighth lamb of the king!" "The sixth son, although the handwriting is relatively sloppy, but it is the same as the son of Bashan and the eighth prince, obviously the same person's handwriting.

In front of the vassal states, especially the envoys of the Great Chu Kingdom, there was such a ridiculous scene, which made Wang Shizi's face look gloomy, and he was almost mad with anger, his eyes erupted with fire, and he shouted at the two princes: "What the hell is going on? ”

The sixth prince and the seventh prince glanced at each other, but stared at the oily coat stupidly, and said in a bitter voice: "This ...... The younger brother didn't know at all. ”

Wang Shizi immediately turned his head, glared at the son of Bashan, and scolded: "Third child, you say." ”

Bashan Gongzi looked dazed, shook his head and said, "This ......, the younger brother doesn't know. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the guests immediately looked at each other, looking at each other in shock, you must know that the sixth prince and the seventh prince are not strong, and the eighth prince is a drunkard, but the son of Bashan is a first-class Jindan master, ranking at the top of the list of border wastelands, and it actually makes people write on their backs unconsciously, which is really shocking to think about.

Thinking of this, the monks present were all stunned, couldn't it be the Yuanying True King?

But there are only three Yuanying True Kings present? Who could be playing the Great Qin royal family here?

Wang Shizi obviously thought of this, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he glanced at Jin Tang Gong and Xue Yong Gong, and saw that the other party's face was a little unsightly.

However, at this time, the surrounding candles were suddenly extinguished instantly, and the hall was in darkness, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when he stretched out his hand.

Cultivators all regard night as day, but now they are like mortals, they can only be helpless in the dark, this sudden change is too weird, and they are immediately shocked and chaotic, and they immediately sacrifice their magic weapons and guard themselves strictly.

This is obviously a kind of dark supernatural power, shrouded in the main hall, even the divine consciousness is completely shielded, allowing the monks with supreme supernatural powers, at this time are like blind people, immediately panicked, in an instant, the sound of standing up, drawing swords and swords, shouting and shouting, all around,

Wang Shizi's expression was furious, and he immediately shouted: "There are assassins, escort immediately!" ”

The Jindan guards guarding around the main hall heard the sound and immediately stepped forward with their weapons in their hands, but Wang Shizi shouted at this time: "The guards who protect the Lord of Wanhua County must not move a step, and those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

However, he remained unchanged in the face of danger, and when he saw that things were strange, he was afraid that if there was chaos, the assassins would have an opportunity.

Under this order, the guards surrounding the Wanhua County Lord really stood still, and the spears and steel knives were unanimous, tightly surrounding the Wanhua County Lord's body.

Wang Shizi saw that Zhu Jindan was guarding the four sides, and there was a shy flower prince close to him, and the lord of Wanhua should be fine, but he was a little calm in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Don't move, everyone, be careful that the assassins can take advantage of it." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the monks immediately responded in unison: "What Wang Shizi said is very true, and it should be so!" ”

The shouting stopped, and the hall gradually fell silent, but at this time, among the monks present, there was a voice that said with a sinister smile: "King Qin, the 10,000-year-old Wang Ba, gave birth to a group of Wang Ba lambs, but today he was played by Lao Tzu, I don't know what the old Bastard tastes like?" (To be continued......)