"That's true!"

The third prince Yingtian looked at the reverse scale sword at the same time.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, also showed a look of surprise and greed.

It was as if he also knew the power of the Reverse Scale Sword.

"Every sword with a story is like a song, and with the passage of time, the song is scattered and returned to dust.

Our encounter is a strange fate, what kind of long song will we sing when we get along?

This sword, my name, is called Reverse Scale! ”

"Huh?"

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, actually heard the broken sword and reverse scales lying in the box, and actually made a sad sound.

"Did I mishear?"

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, once thought that they had hallucinations.

They looked at the rest of the Yi Bao Pavilion.

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, stared at the scarlet smoke obsessively.

Yan Chunjun stared lewdly at Scarlet Smoke.

Jing Ke played with the copper coin in his hand.

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, and several other dignitaries under the tulle were drinking.

Those present scoffed at the broken sword in the quaint box.

Or they all stared at the glamorous scarlet smoke.

And they all spoke.

It could not have come from someone present.

The dark aura that enveloped the entire Yi Bao Pavilion moved rapidly.

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, stared at the dark and dark qi that was gathering rapidly and moving.

In the end, all the dark and dark qi movements in the audience converged in the middle of the eyes of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei.

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, were surprised at the same time:

"Did he hear the sound of the Reverse Scale and the dark aura that came from the Reverse Scale?"

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, were shocked.

The dark aura that gathered in the middle of the two of them's vision gradually transformed into a person.

A strange sight appeared around the man.

The mountains and wilderness were silent, except for a few unknown insects, still whispering in the cool night wind, the grass and trees turned to ashes, and the land full of battle remnants was charred black.

The strange flames were still greedily licking the rotten black wood.

The silver hair that was scattered unbridled was clinging to the crumbling earth and stones.

There was still sticky blood dripping from the hanging right hand.

In the depths of the forest like purgatory.

He stared indifferently at the gradually cold body in front of him, and let out a disdainful mockery.

"Crawl at the feet of the strong!"

A cold voice.

brought the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea Han Fei back to reality.

In front of them stood a domineering weirdo.

The half-tied silver hair was wantonly scattered, and the golden eyes were shining, burning with a strong fighting intent, but they were covered by a black blindfold.

His waist was decorated with beads, his shoulders were draped in armor, and the black flame on his right hand was blazing, trying to infect his entire body.

The snow-white skin loomed in the black aura that permeated the body.

"Then let's start choosing!"

Reverse Scales stretched out his hands at the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, and glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, as if they were choosing the master.

The reverse scales that the dark and black qi transformed into appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Shake your right hand vigorously.

In his hand turned out to be an inverted scale sword that seemed to be broken but was actually spliced together.

"Huh?"

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, were puzzled in their hearts:

How can there be two reverse scales?

How is this possible?

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, looked at the quaint box on the high platform at the same time.

The broken scales were lying in the box.

"How is this possible?"

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Glancing at everyone present.

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, looked at Scarlet Smoke stupidly.

Yan Chunjun looked at Scarlet Smoke lewdly.

Jing Ke still couldn't sit still, jumping up and down.

A few guests behind the tulle drank quietly.

The beauty Scarlet Smoke stared at the third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son, South Korea.

They didn't even see the dark and dark qi converging and taking shape.

And it feels like time is getting slow, slow.

Almost out of a state of stagnation.

"Reverse Scale wants to see you too!"

The sword spirit swung the anti-scale sword in his hand at the third prince behind the tulle.

A dense burst of dark air erupted.

The dark air blew up the veil of the three sons to win the sky.

And the third prince who was staring at the sword spirit in the reverse scale sword won the sky.

The sword spirit in the Reverse Scale Sword in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The tulle is gone, and the sword spirit is gone.

The third prince Yingtian and Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, who were originally staring at the sword spirit in the reverse scale sword, disappeared at the moment when the sword spirit disappeared.

The two actually looked at each other.

"It's so domineering!"

"What a strong spirit!"

The third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, looked at each other for a moment.

The two of them realized a problem at the same time.

That's so many people there.

Only the two of them could see the sword spirit in the Reverse Scale Sword conjured up by the dark and dark qi!

"The son of a small country!

Dare to compete with this son?

Look for death! ”

The third son, Yingtian, crooked his mouth and stared at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea who was staring at him.

"The brutal people of the land of tigers and wolves!

What virtue does this son have to compete with the Reverse Scale Sword?

Ignorance and shamelessness! ”

Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, squinted his eyes and looked at the domineering third prince on the opposite side with hostility.

"Then let's compare!

Who is qualified to be the master of the reverse scales! ”

The third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, shouted at the same time!

"Gentlemen fight, don't use soldiers!"

"I am willing to see the high and low with my chess skills!"

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, instantly came out of their bodies from their eyes.

The third prince Yingtian turned from the soul out of his eyes into a golden and domineering sword, stabbing at the soul of Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea.

Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, turned from the soul out of his eyes into a purple sharp sword, stabbing at the soul of the third prince to win the sky.

A golden and domineering soul sword and a purple soul sword were in one place, and they did not give in to each other.

"That's all you can do?"

"You're too weak, aren't you?"

A golden and domineering soul sword and a purple soul sword have been fighting together for a long time, regardless of victory or defeat.

The souls of the third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, shouted at the same time.

The golden and domineering soul sword that represented the three princes to win the sky instantly burst into a golden rain.

The purple purple sword that represented Han Fei, the ninth prince of Korea, burst out with infinite purple light in an instant.

The two echo each other, and the fight is inseparable.

Because the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, did their best.

I used all my strength.

Those two golden and domineering soul swords and the Xuan purple unstoppable soul swords could not withstand all the power that erupted from the minds of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth prince of Korea, Han Fei.

In an instant, the two soul swords shattered into dots of starlight.

The two are integrated into one.

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who were sitting in their respective positions, tilted back unconsciously.

The whole body was extremely hot and dry, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

The whole body was already soaked with sweat.

It's just a moment when the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, took a breath.

The two of them entered another inexplicable time and space in their minds.

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of Korea, Han Fei, each sat on a chessboard that extended infinitely outward.

Each sits at opposite ends of the board.

Half of the chessboard where the third prince is located, and half of the space where he is located is constantly raining golden yellow rain, endlessly.

Half of the chessboard where Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, is located, and half of the space where he is constantly emitting this purple light for a long time.

The third son wins the sunspot held by the sky.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, is the white son.

The third son wins the sky and starts first.

When he fell, he stared at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and smiled proudly:

"The sky is a chessboard star, who dares to play?"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, immediately replied to his son and said proudly:

"The ground is made of pipa and the road is used as strings, which one can play?"

In this way, the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, played dozens of hands in a row.

Although you come and go, you kill decisively.

However, the chess strength is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The third prince Yingtian frowned.

Gently step on the board with your left foot.

With a raised look, he said:

"It's so boring!

It is difficult to tell the winner from the two sons of black and white.

It's better to play another game at the same time! ”

The third prince won the sky and said excitedly, and the whole body became infinite.

actually surpassed the chessboard, his left hand glowed with golden light, staring at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who was a little bigger than the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, grinned and said boldly:

"My son will accompany me to the end!

The reverse scale is bound to win! ”

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, also stepped on the chessboard with his left foot.

The body also becomes infinite.

Outside the infinite board of Go.

A purple light came out of his left hand.

"Good!

Then play one type of chess with the left and right hands.

That's where it's fun! ”

The golden light of the third son's left hand hit Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, also hit with the purple light of his left hand.

The golden yellow light and the purple light are docked in one place.

Reinvent the wheel.

Next to the huge Go board appeared a huge chess board.

The third prince won the sky first, and said majestically and domineeringly:

"Ask who can get in and out.

The former soldiers of the Shuaifu are bright and new, the traffic is busy, the morale is like a rainbow, and the artillery is a good pawn to win the peace elephant! ”

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, was not to be outdone, and he also had a son:

"Look at me scouring the earth and picking up the stars today.

After the skillful hand, he is flying and calm, the shape is good, the eyes are like torches, and the robbery corner wins the game. ”

And so it goes.

On the Go chessboard, the sunspot of the third son winning the sky and the white son of Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, are connected to Jackie Chan.

Two dragons, one white and one black, fight the Go board.

On the chessboard, those chess pieces transformed into countless soldiers, generals, and cavalry.

The soldiers and horses of the three sons who won the sky all wore black and red robes.

The soldiers and horses of Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, all wore purple armor.

On the chessboard, there is a constant fight for the siege of the city.

Screams rang out again and again.

The intensity is no less than that of the black dragon and the white dragon on top of Go.

"Huh?"

Yan Dan, the crown prince of Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke, Yan Chunjun, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, and other dignitaries behind the veil and the master of Qianlong Hall, Situ Wanli, felt that the third prince Yingtian and Han Fei, the ninth prince of Korea, fell into a deathly silence.

But the strange thing is that the two are actually covered in sweat, staring at each other and not moving.

Only the last guest, Scarlet Smoke, smiled with his hand against his chin and smiled at the third prince Yingtian and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who entered the battle of ideas.

It seems that you can see the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, fighting in their minds.

"The scale is mine!"

"The scale is mine!"

Zhang San, who was standing behind the third prince Yingtian, also noticed that Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, who was sitting opposite them, was staring at his master without blinking, and the third prince was winning.

"What's the situation?

Didn't this Han Feimo take a fancy to my son-in-law? ”

Zhang San boldly walked forward, walked to the side of the third son Yingtian, and turned his head to look at his master.

Unexpectedly, I found that the third son, Yingtian, was also staring at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, without blinking.

The distinguished guest sitting in the Jiazi Pavilion should be the richest man in Zhao State, and Lu Buwei said softly:

"Now that the last guest has been revealed.

The identity has also been told to everyone.

Then let's start with Yibao.

Don't waste any more time. ”

Yan Chunjun said impatiently:

"Yes, yes, isn't this delaying me Yan Chunjun and Scarlet Girl to be alone?

Hurry up and get started! ”

“……”

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke and other dignitaries behind the tulle were silent and acquiescing.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, shouted to everyone:

"Now that the Scarlet Girl has revealed her treasure.

also revealed his identity.

Then let's start with Yibao.

But our company has a word first.

Everyone has seen the baby broken sword of the Scarlet Girl.

If you want to buy after it, you must not regret it.

So let's get started! ”

Yan Chunjun's heart is the most proud, and it is inevitable that the third prince will win the sky and the jade pendant of the family.

But since the Scarlet Girl appeared, Yan Chunjun stared at the broken sword and scales on the high platform and the third son's winning heaven and the jade pendant of the He's family back and forth.

After weighing the pros and cons, in the end, he couldn't get around a color word, and decided to use practical actions to please the Scarlet Girl.

Yan Chunjun was the first to shout:

"I, Yan Chunjun, am willing to exchange my treasure for the broken sword of the Scarlet Girl!"

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, originally wanted to get the blue sea coral bottle of Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea.

But he was also impressed by the appearance of the Scarlet Girl.

Shouting loudly:

"I, Yan Dan, am willing to exchange a pair of jade bracelets for the broken sword of the Scarlet Girl!"

Jing Ke is naturally not so lustful, and he already likes to drink.

Although I like the baby of the third son and the jade pendant of the family very much.

But it is expected that the third son, Yingtian, will definitely not exchange his own Heshi Biyu pendant for his crystal arrow.

Therefore, he shouted to Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who was in a daze:

"I, Jing Ke, am willing to exchange three crystal arrows for Han Feigongzi's blue sea coral bottle!"

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, is an out-and-out businessman.

Everything has come first.

Therefore, he said loudly:

"The distinguished guests in the Xiajia Pavilion are willing to exchange the Panlong Ding for the distinguished guests of the Zizi Pavilion and the Heshi Biyu pendant of the Qin people!"

The few remaining tulle dignitaries thought the same thing.

They all want to exchange their treasures for the three sons to win the sky and the jade pendant.

Now except for the third son Yingtian who is in a daze and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

Scarlet Smoke was left without expressing his position.

Scarlet Yan looked at the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, who were in a daze, and smiled:

"This girl wants to hear the thoughts of the people of the Qin State of the Word Pavilion.

There is also Han Feigongzi's idea.

Make a decision again. ”

"Good!"

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, walked to the third prince Yingtian and Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, who were in a daze.

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who were staring at each other in a daze, said respectfully:

"Then please ask the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion and the distinguished guests of Dingzi Pavilion, Han Feigongzi, to tell me about the treasures they want to exchange?"

“……”

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, are still looking at each other.

"This ......"

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, was a little puzzled.

Then respectfully repeated:

"Then please ask the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion and the distinguished guests of Dingzi Pavilion, Han Feigongzi, to tell me about the treasures they want to exchange?"

“……”

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, are still looking at each other silently.

It's like not hearing the words of Situ Wanli, the master of the Hidden Dragon Hall.

Before, Yan Chunjun heard from the words of the Scarlet Girl that she seemed to be interested in the distinguished guest of the Zizi Pavilion, that is, the Qin person who had the He's Biyu pendant.

There is also Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who is interested.

While expressing his impatience, he flattered the scarlet girl and shouted to the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, who were still in a daze:

"Hey, hey, hey!

Can you two say a word?

What are you doing?

You're wasting Scarlet Girl's time.

It's also delaying my Yan Chunjun's time to see the scarlet girl!

I said yes, hurry up! ”

“……”

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, were still silent, still staring at each other motionless.

"Two sons?"

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, was a little anxious.

"Is something wrong with the two sons?"

Situ Wanli, the master of the Qianlong Hall, tried to call again.

"Ahem!"

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, coughed coldly twice.

hinted that Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, started Yi Bao quickly.

Everyone's time is precious.

As a result, Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, stepped down from the high platform.

wanted to urge the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion to make Yi Bao's decision as soon as possible, the Qin Guoren and Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea.

Everyone is waiting.

But as soon as he walked to the middle of the line of sight of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei.

That is, the location of the reverse scales formed by the convergence of dark and dark qi.

The third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Feizheng, who were fighting in their minds, were happy.

It's about to be seen in the highs and lows.

As a result, the voice of Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, came to his ears:

"Then please ask the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion and the distinguished guests of Dingzi Pavilion Han Feigongzi to tell me about the treasure they want to exchange?

Everyone is in a hurry. ”

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Han, the ninth son, Han Fei, came out of the second illusion.

The surrounding Go board and chess board all disappeared.

Came to the first illusion.

"Hahahaha!

Aren't you all qualified to be the master of the scales? ”

The sword spirit in the reverse scale sword formed by the convergence of dark and obscure qi disappeared suddenly.

The third son, Yingtian, and Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, broke away from the first illusion.

The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, can no longer see each other.

Instead, he could only see half of the face of Situ Wanli, the master of the Qianlong Hall.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and their bodies collapsed on the ground, constantly wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

It's like you've just experienced a life-and-death battle.

The whole person collapsed directly.

"Third son, are you okay?"

Zhang San hurriedly stepped forward to help the third son, who was paralyzed on the ground, to win the sky.

The third son won the sky and waved his hand:

"Out of the way!"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who happened to be opposite, was not much better.

Lying on the food table, he kept gasping for air.

This can be seen stupidly Situ Wanli, the master of the Qianlong Hall, touched his head and asked suspiciously:

"What's the matter with the two distinguished guests?"

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly:

"Out of the way.

Zhang San, pull the tulle tightly. ”

Zhang San pulled up the tulle that was pushed away by the sword spirit in the Reverse Scale Sword just now.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, slowed down for a while, and took a drink from the wine bottle.

The face softened a lot:

"Master Situ.

What did you just say? ”

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, couldn't figure out what the hell this Korean Ninth Prince, Han Fei, and the distinguished guest of Zizi Pavilion were doing.

I can only take the trouble to repeat it:

"Then please ask the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion and the distinguished guests of Dingzi Pavilion Han Feigongzi to tell me about the treasure they want to exchange?

Everyone is in a hurry! ”

The third prince Yingtian didn't want to blurt out:

"This son wants to exchange the He's Biyu pendant for the broken sword and scales of the Scarlet Girl!"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, also said loudly:

"My son wants to use the blue sea coral bottle to the reverse scales of the scarlet girl!"

"Good!"

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, finally figured out what Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, and the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion wanted to exchange.

So he hurried back to the high platform.

Announcing to everyone:

"In addition to the distinguished guests of the Jiazi Pavilion, Mr. Jing Ke, and several other distinguished guests behind the tulle.

Most people want to change Scarlet Girl's broken sword and scales.

Then Scarlet Girl has the right of first refusal to exchange with the noble customer Yi Bao who wants to exchange with you.

Wait for the scarlet girl Yi Bao.

The remaining guests who do not have Yibao choose again!

So ask Scarlet Girl to tell me who she wants from Yi Bao. ”

Everyone present looked at the scarlet girl in the last private room.

"Strange, are these people crazy?

What's there to exchange for a broken sword?

Yan Chunjun, an old pervert, won't talk about it, the purpose is not pure, just to please the scarlet girl.

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, is a general baby.

But why did Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion exchange their priceless treasures for such a box of broken swords?

Do these two people have a problem with their heads? ”

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, was very puzzled.

Talking to himself with his head down.

The pressure was given to the scarlet girl in the last private room.

The scarlet girl first looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who was full of confidence.

In the end, he looked at the third son behind the tulle of Zizi Pavilion.

In order to get the famous sword and reverse scales at one time, the third prince Yingtian had to sell his hue.

Secretly pulled away the tulle that covered her face, revealing half of her face, and the beautiful man looked at the scarlet girl in the last private room very domineeringly.

The scarlet girl touched her chin and thought for a while, and finally set her eyes on the third son Yingtian.

Lightly opened his lips and said indifferently:

"This girl chose a sub-......"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, was disappointed and kept shaking his head.

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, was still looking at it stupidly.

Yan Chunjun looked at the third prince Yingtian with some jealousy, and comforted himself:

"I think it's the scarlet girl, who thinks that the noble guest of the Zizi Pavilion is worth the treasure of the Qin people.

Otherwise, I will definitely choose my Yan Chunjun's baby. ”

"Are you all crazy?"

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, shook his head helplessly.

He felt that the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion either had problems with their heads or had mental problems.

For a businessman, this is definitely a loss-making transaction.

The rest of the guests behind the tulle were also very disappointed and sighed.

Jing Ke didn't care, he just wanted the blue sea coral bottle of Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

The third prince Yingtian had already seen the mouth shape of the scarlet girl in the last private room.

shook the fan and smiled proudly at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, lowered his head and kept shaking his head and sighing.

Just when the scarlet girl in the last private room made a final decision, everyone thought that the third prince was determined to win the sky.

Suddenly, a peasant disciple rushed in.

Kneeling in front of the master of the Qianlong Hall, Wan Li, he shouted loudly:

"Hall Master.

There's someone out there! ”

This peasant disciple completely interrupted Yi Bao.

Everyone's eyes fell on the farmer disciple and the master of the hidden dragon, Situ Wanli.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, said disdainfully:

"So someone came to our Green Willow Villa Yibao Pavilion to make trouble?"

The peasant disciple immediately replied:

"That's right.

However, it seems that the power of the people who came is not small.

He actually broke in with the Praetorian Guards of King Zhao's Palace! ”

"The Praetorian Guards of King Zhao's Palace?"

The third prince Yingtian, the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei, the nobleman of the Jiazi Pavilion, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, Yan Chunjun, Yan Dan, the prince of Yan State, Jing Ke, the scarlet smoke in the last private room, and the rest of the guests behind the tulle blurted out one after another.

Boldly guessing the identity of this person.

"What?

It was actually King Zhao's Praetorian Guard?

Who is that? ”

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, was a little panicked at this moment.

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, slammed the food table.

Syllable!

Shouted angrily:

"That peasant disciple.

Tell the troublemakers outside.

Get out of Greenwillow Villa now.

This is not only where the farmhouse Qianlong Hall is located.

It's my Lü Buwei's private villa!

I see who is so bold.

Don't give me Lu Buwei face? ”

"The distinguished guest of the Jiazi Pavilion is indeed Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State!"

The third prince Yingtian, the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei, the prince of Yanguo, Yan Dan, and Jing Ke had made bold guesses before.

Unexpectedly, Lu Buwei, a distinguished guest in the Jiazi Pavilion, personally admitted it at this time.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, immediately scolded:

"Are you deaf?

Spread the word!

Let that person get out of here with King Zhao's Praetorian Guards! ”

"Hey!"

The peasant disciple got up and prepared to leave to go out to spread the word.

As a result, I didn't expect that the peasant disciple hadn't turned around yet.

A richly dressed man who looked like a boy broke in directly.

Said aloud to everyone present:

"No need!

Prince Ben came uninvited! ”

"Prince?

Could it be the crown prince of Zhao? ”

The third prince Yingtian, the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei, the prince of Yan State, Yan Dan, Jing Ke, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, and other dignitaries behind the tulle exclaimed:

How did the crown prince of Zhao Guo appear here?

"Prince Zhao?

I don't think I've heard of it somewhere......"

The third prince Yingtian stared at the prince of Zhao Guo up and down.

Zhang San hurried to the front and whispered:

"The third son.

This prince of Zhao is a complete bastard.

I heard that he is the most bastard among the sons, princes, and princes of the kings of the seven kingdoms in the world.

Famous for being domineering and bullying ......"

"It turned out to be him!"

The third son, Yingtian, immediately recalled.

Once at the time of the Battle of Xianyang.

I heard Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and the commander of the Bairong cavalry talk about it with Yi Xuan.

This prince of Zhao is enough bastard.

But it's not as bastard as the third son Win the sky, and it's notorious.

All the actions of the third prince Yingtian are pretended to be disguised.

This prince of Zhao is a real bastard worthy of the name.

"That boy wants to see how much of a bastard this bastard prince is!"

The third son won the sky and shook the fan to watch the play quietly.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, hurriedly saluted the prince of Zhao Guo respectfully:

"Prince, in the ...... of Xia Situ"

The crown prince of Zhao Guo said impatiently:

"Alright, alright.

Get out of here.

Prince Ben is not interested in a small role like you. ”

The crown prince of Zhao then walked onto the octagonal platform.

directly bumped into Situ Wanli, the master of the Hidden Dragon Hall.

Although Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, was scolded and humiliated.

But I didn't dare to let go of a fart.

After being hit, he stood aside in a regular manner and glanced at Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, the distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion.

The guest in the Jiazi Pavilion, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, is also the owner of Green Willow Villa.

The gold lord behind Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall.

Slowly got up, and said politely to the prince of Zhao on the octagonal platform:

"What kind of wind blew you here, Prince?

Why don't you say hello to Lu Buwei first? ”

The crown prince of Zhao didn't even look at Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State.

Instead, he lowered his head and stared at the baby on the octagonal platform.

It seems that the purpose is clear.

Sweep through the treasures such as the Panlong Ding, the blue sea coral bottle, the crystal arrow, the jade jade bracelet and so on.

He glanced at the third son's winning sky and his jade pendant.

I deliberately picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Zhang San was anxious:

"The third son.

This famous bastard thing of the prince of Zhao State.

If he has his sights, he will take it by force.

I don't need to provoke him.

Let him give me a few mouths?

We can't fight him, we can kill him! ”

The third prince Yingtian shook his head and said:

"There's no hurry.

It's easy to deal with indiscriminate goods like this.

At first glance, it is the Lord who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

He's not qualified to slap you in the mouth yet.

Look again. ”

"Humph!"

Zhang San stopped talking, but still stared at the actions of the crown prince of Zhao State.

For fear of snatching the precious and valuable jade pendant of the third prince Yingtian.

"Whose jade pendant is this?"

The prince of Zhao played with the third prince to win the sky and the jade pendant of the family.

ignored Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, who questioned him before.

Instead, it swept towards everyone present.

I inadvertently saw the scarlet girl in the last private room.

instantly revealed a lustful look.

The third prince won the sky and saw that the prince of Zhao Guo was eyeing his own things.

Lang Sheng said domineeringly:

"That's Ben Childe's stuff!"

The crown prince of Zhao Guo originally focused on the scarlet girl in the last private room.

Who knows that after the third prince in the Zizi Pavilion wins the sky and talks back.

I felt that the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion were a little impulsive.

It's very unpleasant to hear.

The crown prince of Zhao State said scoundrelly:

"Yours?

What's your stuff?

If you call it, will it say yes? ”

Zhang San muttered:

"Third son, have you seen it, this bastard is starting to be a scoundrel."

"Interesting."

The third prince Yingtian shook his fan and said calmly:

"It's a dead thing.

Naturally, I can't say yes.

But the corner of the jade pendant was set with gold.

The gold is engraved with the name of this son, a Qin State text, heaven!

If you don't believe the prince, you can take a look! ”

The prince of Zhao took a closer look at the firelight on the lampposts around him.

The golden corner on the jade pendant of the He's family, which won the sky, was indeed engraved with a Qin script: Heaven.

The prince of Zhao was happy at once, and kept weighing the third prince to win the sky and the jade pendant of the family, and said with a wicked smile:

"Prince Ben said why are you so rude.

Why do you engrave your name on the prince's jade pendant?

What are you?

That's it, Prince Ben forgives you.

And the prince took the things. ”

As he spoke, the prince of Zhao Guo put the jade pendant of the third prince into his arms.

Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, Scarlet Girl, Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, and other dignitaries behind the tulle all looked at the Zizi Pavilion where the third prince Yingtian was located.

I want to see what he does.

But everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

This is Zhao Guo, and this is Handan, the capital of Zhao Guoguo.

He is also the crown prince, although he is the second scoundrel bastard in the world.

But this is someone's territory.

No matter who the third prince Yingtian is, he is from the Qin State.

Here, if it is a dragon, it will be coiled, and if it is a tiger, it will be lying.

Even Lu Buwei, the owner of Green Willow Villa, the richest man in Zhao State, didn't dare to say anything.

Not to mention the Qin people of Zizi Pavilion.

If the Qin people of the Zizi Pavilion are interested.

And that was the end of the matter.

If the people of the Qin State of the Zizi Pavilion have to admit death, they will not suffer losses.

Then in Zhao State, the prince of Zhao State provoked the second bastard thing in the world.

That's the equivalent of getting into second trouble in the world.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion must admit it.

But to everyone's surprise, it is.

They don't know that the distinguished guest in the Zizi Pavilion is "the world's first bastard, scoundrel and gentleman", winning the sky.

The third son won the sky unhurriedly, and first stretched out his left hand to stop the excited Zhang San.

Then calmly said:

"Prince.

Do you have to find trouble with this son?

Is that so? ”

“……”

Everyone could hear it.

The distinguished guest of Zizi Pavilion, he didn't want to suffer this dumb loss.

I really want to compete with the prince of Zhao.

The atmosphere in the Yi Bao Pavilion instantly reached freezing point.

Everyone was nervous.

The crown prince of Zhao Guo laughed and said:

"Prince Ben took back his things.

What the hell is going on with you?

You'd better shut up!

Otherwise, the prince will sue you.

Engrave your name on the prince's jade pendant.

Any idea how big a crime this is? ”

The distinguished guest of Jiazi Pavilion, Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State, is a businessman.

What businessmen value most is harmony and wealth.

Afraid that the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion will suffer losses in his Yi Bao Pavilion.

If this spreads, no one will exchange treasures in his Yi Bao Pavilion in the future.

So I quickly interjected:

"So be it.

The little friends of the Zizi Pavilion.

For the sake of my Lü Buwei's face.

That's it.

All your losses.

I, Lu Buwei, compensated one-tenth.

It's not that I, Lu Buwei, is too picky.

It's just that your stuff is too precious.

One-tenth of the compensation is half of my Lü Buwei's family property.

I don't know what the little friends of Zizi Pavilion think? ”

It's good that the prince of Zhao didn't listen, but he took it out again and stared at it for a long time:

I didn't expect Prince Ben to have such a good eye.

This broken stone actually covered half of Lü Buwei's family property.

Prince Ben didn't come in vain today.

Hey!

The third son wins the sky and continues to calm the fan.

Majestic and domineering:

"Prince.

Ben Gongzi asked you one last time.

Are you sure you want to snatch Motoko's things? ”

“……”

Lu Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State of Jiazi Pavilion, did not expect that the distinguished guests of Zizi Pavilion would be so stubborn and unreasonable.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, don't you understand this reason?

"There's a lot of excitement to see."

Yan Chunjun didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and he hugged the two beauties to drink and waited for the distinguished guest of Zizi Pavilion, the Qin countryman.

How did the Qin people who were looked down upon by the scarlet girl be killed by the prince of Zhao.

In my heart, I wish that the contradiction between the distinguished guests of the Zizi Pavilion and the prince of Zhao Guo is getting deeper and deeper.

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, and Jing Ke commented at the same time:

"The people of the Qin State really don't know how to be flexible."

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea who had looked at the third son Yingtian, knew that the third son Yingtian was by no means an ordinary person.

Therefore, among the people present, there are few people who are optimistic about the third son winning the sky.

The Scarlet Girl covered her mouth and snickered.

When the prince of Zhao Guo heard that the distinguished guests of this Zizi Pavilion were getting more and more energetic, he immediately said angrily:

"Prince Ben said you stuffed donkey hair in your ears, right?

Are you really not afraid of death?

Come! ”

"Hey!"

Ten Praetorian Guards broke in from outside the Yi Bao Pavilion.

The crown prince of Zhao proudly pointed to the third prince behind the tulle of Zizi Pavilion and ordered:

"That man stole Prince Ben's things.

Speed to get ......"

The crown prince of Zhao has not finished speaking.

The third son Yingtian smiled helplessly:

"Understood.

Rumors are not groundless.

This prince of Zhao is really a bastard.

It's kind of interesting.

Then ......"

The third son Yingtian tapped the dining table with a fan.

Suddenly.

All the lampposts in the entire iBao Pavilion were extinguished.

The hollow on the octagonal platform was instantly obscured by something.

The entire Yi Bao Pavilion was instantly plunged into darkness.

It can be said that you can't see your fingers, and it's pitch black.

"There are masters!"

Yan Dan, Jing Ke, and Scarlet Girl, the prince of Yan Kingdom, exclaimed at the same time.

Instantly.

In an instant, the flames of the lampposts in the pitch-black Yi Bao Pavilion actually burned by themselves.

Illuminates the entire Yibao Pavilion.

"Huh?"

The prince of Zhao Guo also weighed the He's jade pendant in his hand just now.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Disappeared from his hands out of thin air.

The crown prince of Zhao exclaimed:

"What about Prince Ben's things?

There are thieves! There are thieves!

Come and protect Prince Ben! ”

The ten Praetorian Guards hurriedly rushed to the octagonal high platform and surrounded the prince of Zhao in the middle.

Vigilantly looked around, but found nothing.

In the Zizi Pavilion, there was the voice of the third prince winning the sky again:

"Prince.

This son advises you not to measure yourself in the future.

Don't mess around with things that aren't you.

Otherwise, you will lose your life at any time.

In front of Ben Gongzi, change your stinky problem.

Otherwise......"

The third son's hand passed through the tulle of Zizi Pavilion.

Show it to everyone.

"What!"

Everyone present exclaimed.

The prince of Zhao was even more confused:

"Why did Prince Ben's jade pendant run into your hands?

Come on, kill this thief for Prince Ben! ”

The third prince Yingtian laughed and said:

"Prince, it seems that you have donkey hair in your ears.

Don't you understand?

Touching the hair of your sideburns......"

The prince of Zhao subconsciously touched it, and the whole person was stunned:

"The hair of Prince Ben's sideburns ......"

"...... here"

(It's still very bad to follow-up, it's rubbish because I wrote it.)

I'd like to ask my brother who has been reading it all the time to give me some advice.

Did I cut it or double open or how?

The next Xianxia is also my specialty.

I ask you to give some advice to the big brothers who have been reading it.

Seriously, I really don't want to cut it, because this story has just unfolded, and it's absolutely wonderful.

But I'm afraid of starvation, so I'm struggling. ）

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