887 You are trash

His Royal Highness the Little Prince, he is not a mount, he is a brute dragon. Freak Brute. ”

When the little prince heard this, he looked at Wen Zilong twice again and said:

"Nonsense, this is obviously a ferocious beast. Flying beasts. ”

The guard saw sweat on his forehead and said, "Your Royal Highness the little prince, he ...... He's really a deformed brute. ”

When the surrounding barbarian dragons saw it, they all secretly said in their hearts that this guard was really a dead eye.

His Royal Highness the Little Prince said that it was a fierce beast, and that was a fierce beast.

Just drive it out.

Could it be that this guy dares to offend His Royal Highness the Little Prince?

However, the little prince was not angry, he looked Wen Zilong up and down again.

Then he said with some inarticulateness: "Since everyone doesn't know whether he is a brute dragon or a fierce beast, let's prove it...... All brutes can speak, including the deformed brutes. To prove it, just say it......"

Speaking of this, he slapped his head again and said:

"No, no, if you, a fierce beast, have practiced some simple sentences in order to pretend to be a brute dragon, then we will all be fooled."

The surrounding barbarian dragons echoed one after another:

"His Royal Highness the Little Prince is right."

"That's right, there's an important adult coming today. For such an important banquet, it would not be good if there were fierce beasts pretending to be brute dragons. ”

"It has to be proven."

Seeing this, Bildagan next to him smiled at the little prince and said, "Your Royal Highness the little prince, he was talking to me just now. I can attest that he is indeed a brute dragon. Not a ferocious beast. ”

The little prince glared at Bildagan: "Did I let you speak?" ”

Bildagan immediately withered, took two steps back, and did not dare to speak again.

The little prince looked at Wen Zilong, thought for a while, and said, "What do you want to say?" Say...... Say...... Hey, there you go. You just say you're trash. I don't think any guy would say anything like that when they practiced. To prove that you are a brute dragon and not a beast, say that you are a waste. ”

When the surrounding barbarian dragons heard this, they all snickered.

Little Prince, that's really too high.

This deformed brute dragon, everyone is a little unhappy with him.

His Royal Highness the Little Prince is clearly insulting him.

How dare he not say it?

That is to go against the little prince and look for death.

If he did, it would have become a joke for the whole city and even the entire empire from now on.

Just as the barbarian dragons were snickering, and the little prince was looking at him with malicious intent, Wen Zilong spoke.

"You're trash."

……

At this moment, quiet!

The banquet hall, which was a little noisy just now, is silent at the moment!

It's so quiet that you can even hear the sound of a mute fart - you should know that a mute fart also has a sound, but it should be considered an earpiece mode. It's not as high-profile as the speaker mode.

All the brute dragons widened their eyes and looked at Wen Zilong.

Their mental activity is almost the same.

"This kid is crazy!"

"I'm going, crazy, absolutely crazy!"

"I even said that His Royal Highness the Little Prince is a waste, if this guy is either crazy, then I am crazy."

"In front of so many brute dragons, say that the little prince is crazy, this guy's IQ has been eaten by dogs."

Bildagan's eyes widened as he looked at Wen Zilong in disbelief.

I said in my heart: I'm going to be crazy. I was just speaking for him, so I shouldn't be affected, right?

When the little prince heard this, his swaying body suddenly stopped.

His eyes stared straight at Wen Zilong.

In the entire empire, not a single barbarian dragon dared to scold him for being a waste.

"How dare you call me a shit!"

There was a cold killing intent in his voice.

Wen Zilong was still sitting there, looking light and breezy:

"Everybody heard it, you told me to say it."

The little prince was stunned for a moment and thought about it for a while.

The barbarian dragons were also stunned and thought about it for a while.

Just now, the little prince's original words seemed to be saying, "You just say that you are a waste", and now this deformed brute dragon is according to the order of the little prince, saying "You are a waste", which seems to be correct in reason.

But everyone also knows what the little prince means.

While they were secretly surprised that this deformed brute dragon was actually clever in front of the little prince, they also had some contempt for Wen Zilong.

Does this guy really don't understand?

Is that what the little prince meant?

The little prince sneered at this time and said, "I'll give you one last chance to say it again." If you say it right, you just get beaten out, and if you say it wrong, you are carried out. ”

Wen Zilong nodded, thought about it seriously, and then said:

"You're trash." After speaking, he nodded again, "Well, you can't be wrong this time." Word for word. ”

When the surrounding barbarian dragons heard Wen Zilong's words, they all felt that this guy was really crazy.

The little prince gave you another chance, and you didn't even change your mind.

Isn't that crazy what is it?

Bildagan couldn't help but shrink back at this point.

Xin said that he was talking to a madman just now, and he was really bold.

The little prince's eyes were staring at Wen Zilong at this time, the green tendons on his temples burst out, and the momentum on his body was also released in an instant.

Sixth-Order Super Strong!

To be able to reach the sixth order super strong at the age of fifty is definitely a genius among geniuses!

"You're looking for death!"

He let out a loud cry, and above his right hand, the water attribute energy condensed into a spear.

Being able to condense energy into a weapon, the spiritual power has already reached the third order!

A genius of geniuses of geniuses!

He raised his spear and stabbed straight at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong sat there, not even moving.

In the wine glass in his hand, the wine glows brilliantly under the light.

Soon, the spear was only half an inch away from Wen Zilong's head.

All the barbarian dragons believed that Wen Zilong would die.

Even some timid female barbarian dragons turned their heads, unable to bear to see the tragic situation of Wen Zilong's head being pierced with a sugar gourd.

But at this moment, when the spear was less than a centimeter away from Wen Zilong, Wen Zilong grinned and chuckled: "Hehe." ”

Then, with his chuckle, the spear vanished in an instant.

Then Wen Zilong's right claw clenched into a fist and punched lightly.

Bang –

The little prince flew upside down.

flew out of the door of the banquet hall for a full 100 meters.

The two brute dragons rode their mounts, and they had just arrived at the door of the banquet hall, when they suddenly saw a figure flying out.

The two of them hurriedly reined in their mounts.

The figure flew to the feet of their mounts before finally stopping.

The two of them were still amazed that this brute dragon had committed something and was thrown out of it.

But when they saw the face of this brute dragon, they were shocked.

"Your Royal Highness the Little Prince!"

And the four guards at the door saw that it was the little prince who flew out, and their faces suddenly changed: "Your Royal Highness the little prince!" ”

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