Chapter 305: Give It a Chance!
The crown prince of Zhao got up angrily.
Directly pushed away the singers on both sides.
Pointing at the third prince Yingtian and scolding:
"Win the day!
Don't fucking use my father to press me!
My father spoiled me the most.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been the prince until now.
You can do it without kneeling.
Your dog hit my dog.
Have your dog kneel and kowtow to my dog.
A few slaps and back.
Then you fuck off!
actually said that the robbery of military salaries was related to the prince!
You're really good at talking nonsense! ”
Zhang San heard Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, say this.
I was even more frightened.
The third prince Yingtian hesitated:
"What dog?"
The soldier who was slapped by Zhang San pointed at Zhang San, who was hiding behind the third son Yingtian, and scolded:
"That's him!
That dog!
Your dog! ”
Zhang San shuddered again when he heard this.
The third son won the sky and immediately hugged Zhang San.
Standing in front of Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, and the soldier who was beaten.
Extremely proud of everyone:
"He's not anyone's dog!
It's my brother who wins the day!
It's my friend who wins the day! ”
“……”
As soon as this statement came out.
Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, admires the third son of Yingtian very much.
There is a new understanding.
I feel that the third prince Yingtian seems to disagree with his aristocratic identity.
People and things are only right and wrong, regardless of origin.
People like this will succeed in the future.
Zhang San cried out even more excitedly.
He also thought that he was just a dog of the third prince to win the sky.
As a result, the third son won the sky in front of so many people today.
said that he was a friend and brother of the third son.
This made Zhang San directly moved.
In his lowly status.
can be seen as a coachman by the third son.
It's already a gift from heaven.
Although the third prince Yingtian takes him to eat and drink every day.
Zhang San still has a clear understanding of his identity.
But today I heard that.
Zhang San completely fell.
A poor man who has lost his country to the extreme.
Someone who gave up his aristocracy and took him as a friend.
Zhang San was crying.
The sentence that the third son wins the sky.
On the contrary, the soldier who was slapped by Zhang San's mouth was instantly ashamed.
I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, was not ashamed.
On the contrary, he looked down on the third son even more.
Mocked:
"No wonder Win Heaven is so cheap.
Spend every day with this.
Sure enough, it was a nest of snakes and rats.
One last question!
You are going to kneel down and apologize to Prince Ben.
Or do you want Prince Ben's dog to beat your dog? ”
The third son Yingtian shook his head slightly:
"My son wants to choose the third option!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, was puzzled:
"The third option?"
The third son won the sky and said:
"That's right, the third option!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, touched his chin and said puzzledly:
"Actually let a high-minded and arrogant person like you submit to Prince Ben.
Confess to the prince.
It's also rare!
Prince Ben would like to hear your third choice! ”
The third prince Yingtian shook his fan and said majestically:
"That's you!
And all the people in the Prince's Mansion.
Get down on your knees!
Accept the inspection of this child! ”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, didn't want to:
"Whew!
Prince Ben knows that you don't have a good fart in your mouth! ”
"Hahahaha!"
The third son smiled heartily.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, also expected someone like the third prince to win the sky.
Since you dare to come alone with two people.
Surely they will not bow to him.
Therefore, he finally asked:
"Are you really going to fight against Prince Ben to the end?"
The third prince Yingtian squinted his eyes and scolded:
"Isn't it that you have to get along with my son?"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, really didn't understand the idea of a wicked person like the third prince Yingtian who sued first and beat a rake.
Immediately roared:
"Win the day!
Since you have to die!
Prince Ben won't stop either!
Though thou hast the edict of my father, the king.
But so what?
This is Zhao Guo!
Of course, this prince can't kill you!
But it can cripple you!
No one can take this prince how! ”
Faced with the intimidation and intimidation of Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State.
The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly:
"So you want to disobey your father's edict?
You have to win with me!
With King Zhao!
Fight against Pingyuan-kun? ”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, felt disgusted when he listened to the words of the third prince.
The third son wins the sky is the same as the Zhao people.
On the contrary, he is a small character who doesn't know where to go.
Immediately said with a disgusted face:
"Yo!
Win the day!
I don't know, I think you're the prince of Zhao!
How many times have I said it!
Don't crush me with my father and the plains!
Around! ”
With the order of Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State.
More than 100 pro-guards drew their swords one after another.
Moment.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, have all seen big scenes.
Facing more than a hundred heavily armed prince's personal guards.
Didn't look at it at all.
It's like a chicken, a dog.
They are all the first to sell the labels.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, also wanted to show off in front of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei.
said proudly to the third son:
"Win the day!
Scared?
If you're afraid, it's too late to kneel down and admit your mistakes! ”
The third son Yingtian grinned:
"Zhao Hui!
If you weren't the prince of Zhao Kingdom!
Just change your identity!
You're long dead! ”
"Humph!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, didn't understand that the third prince was still so arrogant when he won the sky to this point.
glanced at the third son after winning the sky.
looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea:
"Han Fei Gongzi.
You and my ancestors are both doctors of the Jin Kingdom.
From time to time, there are also marriages.
Although this prince doesn't know why you came here with this bastard Yingtian.
But now give you a chance.
Ten meters away from him.
Prince Ben spared you today.
This matter will not be mentioned to outsiders.
It will definitely save your face. ”
The third son, Yingtian, looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and laughed:
"Han Fei, listen to it.
The prince of Zhao is not as bastard as rumored outside.
Opposite.
Still a clever person.
Or a person who thinks about others.
It seems that our Prince Zhao is not bad in nature.
It's just that people are used to having a lot of bad problems! ”
"Hahahaha!"
Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, laughed out loud at the ridicule of the third son.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, watched the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, sing and harmonize.
The anger is not in one place.
But I am still looking forward to the answer of Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.
After all, Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, is not an ordinary person.
Although the status is not high, he is not very good in the aristocracy.
But the fame is too great, and the fame spreads far and wide.
It is also the person that King Zhao wants to recruit immediately.
He, Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, rashly went against the third prince Yingtian, and he had already offended King Zhao.
Fight another famous Korean ninth son, Han Fei.
If only King Zhao knew.
It's not just as simple as scolding him.
actually beat the world's talents.
In this way, who will return to Zhao in the future?
lost the hearts and minds of the world's readers.
Therefore, Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, is somewhat jealous of the identity of Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.
"Han Fei.
Prince Ben told you to hurry back off.
Got it? ”
The third son wins the sky arch fire road:
"Han Fei.
They told you to abandon me.
Don't dare to retreat quickly! ”
What kind of person Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.
Lord of Quicksand.
Even ruthless people like Wei Zhuang have great respect for him.
will be afraid of Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State.
Don't even think about it, don't think about it.
directly hugged the shoulders of the third son, Yingtian.
Hook shoulders and backs.
Good ones are like good brothers.
said loudly to Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State:
"Win the day!
My good friend Han Fei.
How could I abandon him?
Today.
Naturally, it is common to advance and retreat.
If thou knowest things.
I heard the words of the third son wrong!
Otherwise......"
Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, kept shaking his head and sighing.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, twitched the corner of his eyes when he heard this.
I don't understand people like Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.
How can you mix with such an ignorant person as the third prince Yingtian.
I have to go all the way to the dark.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, was jealous in his heart.
But he can't back down today.
If he backs down today.
Today, the third son won the day to find him.
I don't know who it will be tomorrow.
Wouldn't there be some other cat or dog the day after tomorrow?
It doesn't matter how big or small things are.
The most important thing is face.
suppressed his anger, and finally looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea:
"Are you sure you have to go against Ying Tian and Prince Ben?"
Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, shook his head helplessly:
"Zhao Hui.
I want you to pull back from the precipice and turn back to the shore.
It's too late for you to regret it! ”
"Hahahaha!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, was completely angry.
Anger has taken over reason.
He has no scruples.
For the sake of face.
He decided to beat up Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and the third son, Yingtian.
No mercy.
"Good!
Han fei!
It's your choice! ”
After Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, finished talking nonsense.
Sit back in your original position.
His hands were just spread out.
The singers on the left and right consciously leaned against his chest.
Let it be touched.
"Left and right!"
More than a hundred princes' personal guards shouted in unison:
"Hey!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, lazily pointed to the third prince Yingtian and the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei.
With his head down, he stroked the face of the singer with his other hand.
Indifferently lazy:
"Break Yingtian's legs.
All the teeth in the mouth were extracted.
His mouth was so stinky and hard.
As for Han Fei.
It's okay to break a leg. ”
"Hey!"
More than 100 princes' personal guards gradually dispersed in the direction of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth prince of Korea, Han Fei.
Zhang Sanyi heard this.
I didn't expect Zhao Hui, the prince of Zhao State, to be serious.
immediately stood in front of the third son Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei.
"Who dares to touch my master!
I'm going to kill him! ”
“……”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, rubbed his temples helplessly:
Is there such a stupid, boring, self-deceiving person in this world?
The third prince won the sky, and naturally he would not let Zhang San go to death.
immediately pulled the collar directly behind him:
"Zhang San.
You should hide behind Ben Gongzi.
You'll be of great use in the future.
There's no need to die now! ”
"Hey!"
Zhang San pretended to finish.
Faithfulness is finished.
shrank behind the third prince Yingtian.
Don't dare to say another word.
The third prince Yingtian and Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, faced the pro-soldier guards of the prince's mansion who came under duress.
Unexpectedly, no one else chatted.
"Han Fei.
What do you think? ”
"Win the day.
Aren't you panicking? ”
"Okay, don't pretend to win.
You dare to bring the two of us with you today.
There must be preparations. ”
"Han Fei, I also know what your identity is.
If you dare to follow, you will have a backhand if you want to come.
Then show it out! ”
"Win the day.
Tell the truth.
You're right.
But my friend loves to kill.
Leave no mouth alive.
It's better for you to come! ”
"Han Fei, you're not talking about the man with the noodles on his head, right?"
"That's right!"
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, listened to the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea Han Fei saying inexplicable words,
They all laughed angrily.
But the 100 prince's own soldiers did not stop.
When the third prince wins the sky and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, talk about it again.
Danger is already looming.
Ten meters away.
While they are talking.
It was already a meter away from the hundred prince's personal guards.
Right now.
The moment when the prince's personal guards were ready to make a move on the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, who were still chatting.
A black figure floated in front of him.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, and more than 100 Zhao State personal guards were startled.
The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, fixed their eyes.
It's really the man with a bowl of noodles on his head - Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang showed his murderous shark teeth, and was between the soldiers of the hundred princes and the third prince Yingtian, and the ninth prince of South Korea, Han Fei.
Although it was a person.
But the murderous aura emanating from Wei Zhuang was like a glimpse of an invisible wall.
so that the more than 100 pro-guards did not dare to come forward.
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, stood up sharply in surprise.
Pointing to Wei Zhuang with a lonely face, he shouted:
"You...... You...... Who are you?
Prince Ben doesn't seem to know you, does he? ”
The ruthless Wei Zhuang said coldly:
"You don't need to know me!
Just know the sword in my hand! ”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, naturally did not know Weizhuang of quicksand.
Not only is it not afraid.
Instead, he laughed:
"Hahahaha!
Okay!
You lowly pauper dare to trespass on my prince's mansion!
I'm about to have a reason to kill you! ”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, ordered righteously to the more than 100 pro-soldiers and guards who were stagnant:
"The third prince of Qin State and Qin Hou wins the sky!
South Korea's Ninth Son, Han Fei!
Collusion with the assassins, intending to assassinate the prince!
You can be killed! ”
"Hey!"
The more than 100 pro-guards were to continue their march.
The third son, Yingtian, looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and said helplessly:
"Isn't it!
You let Weizhuang come!
Isn't there a river of blood here? ”
Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, also has this concern.
Immediately commanded Wei Zhuang:
"Brother Wei Zhuang.
Thou shalt not kill!
This is the Prince's Mansion! ”
Wei Zhuang said with a disdainful face:
"Just kill some crumbs.
Why be afraid! ”
Zhao Hui, the crown prince of Zhao State, remembered the name of the white-haired man, Wei Zhuang.
On second thought, I really haven't heard of it.
The third son, Yingtian, and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei, heard that Wei Zhuang wanted to kill someone.
I can't stop it.
The third prince won the sky and immediately shouted to the sky:
"You can't kill people here!"
Immediately, a gray-white figure floated in front of the third prince Yingtian and the ninth son of South Korea, Han Fei.
A lean man in a gray robe stood beside Wei Zhuang.
"Senior brother.
You're too angry.
If you're going to kill someone here.
The third prince and the ninth prince couldn't get out. ”
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