At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible force that grabbed the throats of everyone except these gentlemen, and the original noise and noise gradually disappeared in this shout and roar, and finally turned into a silent silence.

The sound of cursing and resentment seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment.

Liu Che looked at this crazy teenager and young man with some indifference, he was not them, he was the prince of the Dali Dynasty, with unparalleled wisdom and strategizing, and he was the most powerful inheritor of the dragon chair and the national seal in the Jinluan Palace in the Dali Imperial City, so it was impossible for him to understand what was contained in this hysterical voice and what it meant.

It's just that His Royal Highness the Prince, who is delicate, looks at the crazy appearance of the gentlemen who are completely forgetful, but his heart is faintly moving, and he seems to vaguely understand something.

However, he didn't say anything, and he wasn't in the mood to say anything.

At this moment, the task assigned to him by Emperor Liu Xuanzong of the Holy Ming Dynasty can be said to have been completely smashed by him. Not only did it fail, but it also caused Da Li to lose an emperor-level spirit master.

Even if he is the crown prince, even if he is the prince that Liu Xuanzong admires and is most optimistic about, but to do such an important errand to such a point, Liu Che will not doubt at all that what awaits him will be how angry Liu Xuanzong is.

The only thing to be thankful for is probably his brothers, who are even more miserable than him in this matter. Because of this, his position as the crown prince will still not be shaken.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in the wooden expression on Liu Che's face became more and more obvious.

He sighed, shook his head, and turned his gaze from these gentlemen to the Emperor-Rank Mountain Mover.

At this time, Meng Wushao stood on the edge of the head of the Emperor-Rank Mountain Moving Beast, watching the gentlemen below vent their feelings that they had accumulated for many years.

The expression on his face is rarely a little strict, and it is no longer the kind of sassy face that makes people want to lift bricks and shoot them directly at a glance. It's just that at this moment, except for himself, no one can guess what his state of mind is at this time.

Of course, Liu Che couldn't see through it.

He looked at Meng Siao from a distance, looking at Meng Siao at this moment, and for some reason, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, which was already a little strange, but extremely familiar-

"Meng Tiance......" he muttered to himself, and a wry smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You and him are really brothers......

In Liu Che's mind, in the depths of his memory, a scene suddenly jumped out-

That was the last time Meng Tiance participated in the Yanshan Spring Hunt, and at that time, Meng Tiance's cultivation had reached the realm of refining gods, far surpassing his peers.

Feng Xiaoyuan, Gu Liang, Sima Wuji, Shen Tu Pojun and Liu Shishi, these five geniuses who are now known as the five masters of the younger generation of Jingshi, joined forces to fight with him in that spring hunt, but they were all defeated by him within a hundred moves.

Liu Che and several princes, who were disguised as disciples of several small families at that time, abandoned their identity as princes, and also experienced in that spring hunt, but they witnessed this legendary battle that is still circulating in the Beijing Division.

In that battle, Feng Xiaoyuan and the five people were beaten so much that they couldn't stand up, lying on Meng Tiance's body, panting like a cow.

Within a radius of more than ten zhang, until the five people were lying flat, there were still flying sand and rocks, and smoke and dust were billowing endlessly.

And when the smoke and dust cleared, all the people who witnessed the battle saw Meng Tiance standing like a pine! He put his hands behind his back, his face was not shocked, and his eyes did not stay on the five people, but quietly looked into the distance, as if he was a little distracted.

No one knows what kind of love Meng Tiance had in his heart at that time, whether it was the loneliness of an invincible master of his peers, or something else, everyone has everyone's guess, but no one has confirmed it.

Liu Che asked himself about his cultivation and combat strength back then, even if he faced Feng Xiaoyuan at that time, he would not fall into disadvantage, but this figure standing with his hands in his hands, his expression was calm, and his eyes were a little distracted, but he couldn't afford to challenge at all.

It's not a level at all, and it becomes completely meaningless to seek war, because the result, from the very beginning, is doomed.

Meng Tiance back then, Meng Siao in front of him, and the figures of the two brothers seemed to gradually coincide in Liu Che's mind.

Liu Che subconsciously resisted this kind of thought that made him feel unbelievable-

Meng Tiance has always been a Tianjiao-like figure, whether it is strength, bearing or character, among the younger generation of the nobles, he is the top grade.

And his biological brother, but it seems that things must be reversed, God let Zhenbei Hou have a Meng Tiance under his knees, so he took and sent another Meng Siao who is completely opposite to Meng Tiance.

Strength is wasted, there is no bearing, and the character is cheap, this is a qiē expressed by Meng Wushao of this Protectorate Mansion.

If Meng Tiance is the pride of the sky, then his younger brother is definitely the abandoned son of the sky.

However, it was this outcast of heaven who led his group of gentlemen this time to give everyone a resounding slap in the face in this extraordinary Yanshan Spring Hunt!

This rabble, this soft persimmon that everyone can handle at will, this time, it is this incomparably strong, incomparably rude, and incomparably arrogant means that the team that participated in this Yanshan Spring Hunt was forcibly kicked out of the game!

This should have been something that only those with Emperor-rank Mountain Movers and Emperor-level Spirit Masters could do, but it was easily done by this group of gentlemen.

Moreover, even they became one of the members who were kicked out!

Now, in this year's Yanshan Spring Hunt, only the Great Chu Mission, the Chijin Mission and the people in front of them are left.

At the festival that started the spring hunt five days ago, I'm afraid no one would have thought that this year's Yanshan spring hunting, in the end, would become the current situation.

"Of course I can't think of it......," Liu Che said to himself bitterly, "This situation, I'm afraid that even my father can't calculate it......"

He let out a long sigh, looked down at his own clothes, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Meng Siao, next, I will leave here, and I can only leave it to you. His gaze swept over the bandit-like people again, and finally fixed on Meng Siao's body, "Da Chu, Chi Jin and I are now left with only one team, I hope that you can go to the end, don't let outsiders think that my Da Li is a soft bone who can only fight in the nest." ”

His voice was not loud, but the words were so clear that they reached everyone's ears.

On the top of the head of the Emperor-Rank Mountain Moving Beast, Meng Siao turned his head to look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and a squirming smile suddenly bloomed on his face that made people want to take a brick and shoot it.

He was very sassy and fanned the white paper in his hand with one hand, tapped the fan bone on the palm of his hand, and said lazily in a lazy tone: "Please believe in our professionalism as a 'robbery party shuttling in Yanshan'. ”