He wants to open fire on the third prince and burn himself with anger.

Burst!

Before waiting for the whole body to burn with anger, the prince Yingdang rushed to the front of the dragon chariot.

I saw the curtain of the dragon chariot lifted from the inside, revealing the slender jade hand from before.

No need to ask, it must be a salamander.

But after the curtain embroidered with Tenglong was lifted, the third son Yingtian finally appeared and walked out of it gracefully and elegantly.

The third prince won the sky and glanced at everyone first.

Everyone admired the third prince with admiration.

The third son Yingtian spread his hands forward, like hugging the sun and the moon in his arms, overlooking the universe in his heart.

The beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and the breath is inhaled into the aura of Kyushu, and the breath is integrated into the glory of China.

As soon as he spit out, he was a tiger wolf of the Qin State.

A chic and graceful posture, happy and back and forth, everything around him is reduced to nothingness.

It is like stepping on the top of China, overlooking all things.

The corners of the warm mouth move (xi), and the light light is like spitting auspicious light.

"Yongcheng!

I'm back! ”

Half a round of sunset shines on the earth, showing off the three sons.

A silver hook reflects the sky, and the sky is won alone.

This invisible gentle temperament instantly extinguished the fire-breathing tiger emanating from Shizi Yingdang's body.

The people around him are like bathing in spring.

Everyone was stunned, as if watching the gods descend, lingering, racing against time.

Meng Tian was stunned and knelt unconsciously.

The twelve generals all knelt consciously.

All the forbidden troops led by Hou San knelt.

All the people knelt down unconsciously.

Look up at it, praise it, and yearn for it.

I want to be part of the third son.

The people on both sides of the Tenglong chariot were even more fascinated.

The third son, who had his back to them.

Holding the sunset in his left hand, the spring breeze and rain moisturize things silently

Hold the moon in your right hand, and the peach blossoms fall in the summer.

Behind the dragon's spine and iron back, the autumn slaughter is everywhere.

The face in front is peaceful, and everything is frosty in winter.

Yingtian sighed for a long time, returned to his senses, and looked down.

His enraged brother was glaring at him.

Anger erupted from his eyes, and the anger turned into a fierce tiger and bit away towards Yingtian.

At the entire east gate of Yongcheng, everyone did not dare to look at the prince of the world.

Only the three sons won the sky.

The moment when the eyes of the two of them met.

The prince of the world was furious, and it detonated in an instant, and all the anger and anger surrounded Xiang Sangongzi to win the sky.

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly and looked at the prince in his fiery eyes.

A thin snake appeared in the peaceful eyes of the third prince.

The thin snake circled around the body of the third prince.

At the time of ascent, the thin snake turned into a dragon.

Tengjiao went up around Yingtian's neck, and when the Jiaotou circled over Yingtian's head.

Completely transformed into a three-pupiled dragon.

Floating in the sky above Yingtian's head, he hovered and wandered, his teeth and claws, and roared uncontrollably.

The fire-breathing tiger began to provoke.

The three-eyed dragon looked at it with contempt.

The Charizard thought it was a sign of weakness.

Unexpectedly, he pounced on the three-pupiled dragon.

Before he could breathe out his anger, he was eaten by the three-pupiled dragon in one bite.

This completely angered the three-pupiled dragon, and the thunder and lightning drifted towards the world.

Wrap around the body of the prince and wrap it.

The three-pupiled dragon opened its mouth that could swallow like the moon, and gradually swallowed the head of the world's son.

At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Shizi Yingdang was sweating profusely, his face was dull, and his body trembled, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Especially the legs, unconsciously bent.

"That's not right...... That's not right......"

Shizi Yingdang swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he said coldly:

"No, no!

Root...... The Son of the World...... I am the elder brother, I am the son, I am the noble son under one person and above ten thousand! ”

Shizi Yingdang resisted in every possible way, but he had already been convinced by the eyes and temperament of the third prince, and he was convinced physically and mentally.

His legs gradually bent down, and he instinctively wanted to kneel down with the people around him.

Rumble!

There was a scorching thunder in mid-air, which exploded in all directions, and it is estimated that it will rain again in a while.

This scorching thunder brought the son of the world back to reality.

When I woke up from my dream, I suddenly found that my knees were bent!

Oh, my God!

He is the son of Qin!

I can't help but kneel down to my wasteful and lustful brother?

Is he crazy?

He was questioning himself, trying to get angry, but he couldn't.

The third prince wins the sky, and he is not a lord who is unforgiving.

The prince of the world is the son of the world, the future Qin Hou.

Yingtian just wants to be a happy son, and he has spent his whole life.

Shizi Yingdang is his own brother in the end, and he doesn't want to compete with him yet.

Because the ambition is not here.

The third prince Yingtian took advantage of the fact that the prince was angry again, and hurriedly saluted in public.

"Big brother, brother is late."

The prince of the world woke up like a dream, in order to show in front of everyone that he was sincerely good for his brothers, and the image of brothers, friends and brothers.

The prince hurriedly returned the salute:

"Good brother, you're finally back."

"Big brother, the third brother wants you to death."

"Who's to say it isn't.

Big brother misses you too. ”

In fact, Shizi Yingdang longed in his heart that the clear sky and scorching thunder just now would chop Yingtian to death.

"Get up, all of you.

My third brother is here. ”

The prince Yingdang faced the people around him, the fifty-one forbidden army led by Hou San, and the twelve generals.

Call!

A gust of wind passed.

Didn't blow a single ripple.

Instead, it's calmer.

Yingtian couldn't bear everyone to kneel, and said loudly:

"Get up!"

Whew!

It is like mushrooms after a rain and breaking through the ground.

All the people around the Tenglong chariot got up one after another, looking at the third prince with an excited expression.

Click!

The sound of the people around him getting up suppressed the sound of Shizi Yingdang's gritted teeth.

He was too angry.

Too angry.

As the prince of Qin, the future Qin Hou, he commanded the people around him.

None of them listened.

He won the sky as a son, the city lord of Xianyang.

Why should everyone listen to what he says?

Your own orders are like a fart.

Defy!

The son of the world won 10,000 dissatisfied!

Originally, his angry aura was completely covered by the third son Yingtian who walked out of the dragon chariot.

At this moment, he was provoked by the people around him and became angry again.

Bad water began to sit in my stomach again.

His expression was uncertain, and after thinking about his words, he pulled the third prince to win the world and won the dragon chariot.

Kindly hugged the third prince to win the sky, and said softly:

"Be the third brother, my good third brother.

You said you were crowned.

How can you still be so ignorant?

What about making our monarch angry? ”

Yingtian looked at Shizi Yingdang in confusion and wondered:

"Big brother, brother, how did I make my father angry?

My brother and I came all the way, but I don't dare to be lazy. ”

Shizi Yingdang said angrily:

"The third brother is so confused!

Look at what you're doing in Xianyang.

Let the monarch be embarrassed.

In order to save you, the monarch sent someone to detain you.

It's kind.

Let's pretend to be the ancestors and them. ”