“...... Lord Wang!"

At this moment, everyone finally saw clearly who the person who shot in the ring was, it turned out to be Xiang Lingtian, the king side by side!

Everyone was shocked and grew their mouths, but they didn't expect that the prince would personally stop it, and he didn't do it lightly, he kicked Xiang Yun out directly!

But Xiang Yun, who landed hard, was already full of gold stars in his eyes, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and his internal organs were shaking violently.

However, he gritted his teeth and didn't let out a moan, but instead supported his body with both hands, trying to stand up! At this moment, the spiritual root cloud power in his body was running wildly, and he was about to accumulate strength again!

However, Xiang Yun's body had just been propped up, and Xiang Lingtian's figure in the ring disappeared silently, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Xiang Yun, without any words, and the latter waved his hand!

"Smack......!"

A loud slap slapped directly on Xiang Yun's face, and the latter's whole person was slapped by this slap and spun in the air a few times, and then fell to the ground again, and the cloud power that could not be gathered was also dispersed by this violent slap!

"Father!"

Xiang Jinghong in the Chunlai Pavilion was immediately anxious when he saw this scene, his father suddenly made a move, he thought he was trying to save his third brother, but these two shots were clearly cleaning up Xiang Yun, and he was very heavy!

Xiang Lingtian was indifferent, his voice was cold to Xiang Yun, who was on the ground, and his body was twitching because of severe pain: "Rebel, what a big dog, dare to be rude to Her Royal Highness the Princess, don't you want to live?"

Xiang Yun was lying upright on the cold ground of the ring at this moment, and his body was trembling slightly!

At this moment, there is no part of his muscles, muscles, bones, and joints that is not in sharp pain, and his face is even more hot and uncomfortable as being scorched by flames!

However, even after bearing such pain, trembling like chaff, Xiang Yun still struggled to prop up his hands on the ground, and under everyone's surprised gaze, Xiang Yun staggered to his feet!

Maybe it was because of too much pain, Xiang Yun couldn't straighten up, he could only hunch his back, but his head was staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, dressed in white and with a cold face!

At this moment, Xiang Yun's right cheek was already red and swollen, and it was still stained with dust on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were flowing with scarlet blood, looking extremely embarrassed!

However, even so, Xiang Yun was looking directly at his father, with a thick unwillingness, endless anger, and a fearless madness in his eyes!

"You...... Why are you hitting me?" Xiang Yun's voice was hoarse and low, like a beast in hell, letting out a soul-shaking roar!

"Smack......!"

What answered him was the next slap, this time the force didn't seem to be as heavy as just now, but it still stumbled Xiang Yunfan and threw him to the ground!

"The prince ......!"

In the Chunlai Pavilion, Lin Wan'er was already crying like a tearful person, at this moment, she didn't care about any dignity and humility, her identity was orderly, she suddenly rushed into the ring, and helped the young man whose body was staggering, and his eyes were already a little sluggish!

Xiang Yun's head was dizzy for a while, and then the pain made him regain some clarity, he gently patted Lin Wan'er's shoulder with a trembling palm, and then he regained his body, and turned his head to look at Xiang Lingtian.

There was not the slightest fearlessness in Xiang Yun's eyes, a pair of eyes that were almost red as blood, with a thick resentment that could not be dissipated, he stared at this peerless vassal king who was high above and looked indifferent!

"You're going to kill me if you have a kind!" Xiang Yun's voice was thick and almost chilling!

Even Xiang Fei'er, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, when she saw Xiang Yun's blood-red eyes and heard this biting cold voice, her originally resentful heart trembled and felt a burst of fear!

This look is terrifying!

Even if it is Xiang Lingtian, this powerful vassal king who is full of joy and anger, and the city in his heart can flow into the sea and rivers.

At this moment, when he saw his son's eyes, when he heard what he said, his expression was slightly moved, and he was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, he had already covered it up!

Xiang Lingtian's brows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce!

Suddenly, a majestic power was like a monstrous wave pressed down, so that the entire Xingtan Garden was shrouded in an invisible power, this power was incomparable, with a strong smell of blood, making everyone feel a kind of trembling from the soul.

At this moment, this Confucian dressed as a king side by side, the original elegant and quiet momentum was swept away, and finally became the god of blood slaughter on the battlefield, which made the enemy ambush millions of corpses frightened!

At this moment, everyone knew that Xiang Lingtian was probably really angry, and Xiang Yun was probably going to be unlucky this time!

At the critical moment, Xiang Jinghong turned into a red flame and rushed to the ring, blocking between Xiang Yun and Xiang Lingtian!

He looked at Xiang Lingtian with a pleading expression: "Father, the third brother is young and impulsive, just unintentional words just now, don't blame him, now his injuries are not light, let's heal his injuries first!"

Lin Wan'er on the side also quickly knelt in front of Xiang Lingtian and kowtowed in tears and begged: "Lord Wang, Xiao Shizi has always been weak, please let him go, if he is injured again, Xiao Shizi will definitely die!"

At this time, Generalissimo Wan Bing in the Chunlai Pavilion also appeared in the ring, and he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Lord Wang, Xiao Shizi is young and ignorant, you can spare him once, I think he has learned a lesson, and today is your birthday, and the ring is more lively than trying to do, if it hurts the relationship between your father and son, it will not be good. ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, today the little prince has also taken great pains to prepare gifts for your birthday, for the sake of father and son, just spare him!"

Wang Wenjing was also heartbroken at this moment, for fear that Xiang Lingtian would be angry and beat to death the genius lecturer who had just been harvested by the National Education Academy, and then it would not only be a loss to the National Education Academy, but also a loss to the entire mainland literary circle!

In the face of everyone's persuasion, Xiang Lingtian's originally cold eyes eased slightly, but he still stared at Xiang Yun with a low cold drink!

"Bastard! Get out of here and kneel outside the east gate of Xingtan Garden, and don't get up without my order!

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, only to feel that this little prince had really walked out of the ghost gate, as long as the prince didn't make any more moves, Xiang Yun's little life would be saved!

Xiang Jinghong was also relieved at this moment, and hurriedly turned his head to Xiang Yun and said, "Third brother, my father has already let you go, you go to kneel outside the east gate first, and the second brother will go and find you a healing elixir!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun was like an unconscious puppet, he just glanced at Xiang Lingtian with a pair of red eyes.

Immediately, the corners of Xiang Yun's mouth full of blood actually hooked up a strange arc! The latter said in a hoarse and low voice!

"I gave you a chance, if you don't kill me, then don't regret it!"

"Third brother!"

"Shizi!"

When Xiang Jinghong and Lin Wan'er heard Xiang Yun's words, they were immediately startled, and they wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

Everyone looked at Xiang Lingtian with some horror, for fear that the latter would be angered by Xiang Yun's words, and then strike again.

However, this time Xiang Lingtian didn't make another move, he looked at Xiang Yun indifferently with his hands behind his back, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with him!

"Wan'er, let's go!"

After saying this, Xiang Yun finally turned around, with Lin Wan'er's support, his feet trembled, his body was on his back, and he walked off the ring step by step, walked down the Chunlai Pavilion, and walked towards the east gate of Xingtan Garden!

Looking at the swaying and trembling back, Xiang Fei'er in the ring was a little stunned.

The back of the corpse that she wanted to break into pieces and scatter the ashes at this moment, it actually made her feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, a little blocked, and even sympathized with Xiang Yun!

That weak guy, facing Xiang Lingtian, who was as powerful as a god, his unyielding, angry, and crazy eyes were deeply engraved in Xiang Fei'er's heart!

In the Xingtan Garden, everyone looked at the little Shizi who walked out of the Chunlai Pavilion, and they all felt that they had given up a wide road, allowing the latter to go all the way to the east gate, looking at the shaking body of the little Shizi, the miserable appearance, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in their hearts!

How many people envy Xiang Yun's background, as the son of the king side by side, birth is a symbol of nobility, but how many people know that "the most ruthless emperor family"!

The royal family affection is often the most cold, just like this little son, the latter's father attacked him, where is the slightest bit of a loving father?

Almost everyone watched Xiang Yun walk out of the Xingtan Garden, but no one saw that on the ring, the white-robed middle-aged man was carrying his back behind him, and his palms hidden in the wide-sleeved robe were trembling slightly.

After a long time, the jubilant atmosphere in the Xingtan Garden was restored, and the guests in the Spring Pavilion sat down and continued to drink and talk!

Outside the east gate of Xingtan Garden, Lin Wan'er helped Xiang Yun to the east gate.

Lin Wan'er was thinking about finding a broom to sweep out a clearing without snow for Xiang Yun to kneel, but she didn't expect that Xiang Yun had no intention of stopping at all!

"Shizi, ...... are you" Lin Wan'er looked at Xiang Yun with a puzzled expression!

"Wan'er, let's go, let's go back to Qinfeng City tonight!"

"What!" Lin Wan'er was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly persuaded her: "But the prince, the prince said to let you ......"

"Huh...... From today on, everything he says is holy in the eyes of others and is a fart in my eyes!" Xiang Yun said with a sneer and continued to move forward!

Hearing this, although Lin Wan'er was a little worried, she looked at the red and swollen cheeks of her son, and the body that trembled all the way, and her heart ached indescribably.

Where is she willing to let him kneel in this ice and snow, at the moment she is also bold, and she helps Xiang Yun to walk towards the backyard of the palace!

In the stable in the backyard of the palace, Lao Liangtou was feeding the horses with a handful of forage in one hand, carrying a broken wine jug in the other, and still singing a song he heard from somewhere.

"If you want to lie high, but since the deep cover, there are no carriages and horses, so you can go to the door...... The girl in the village is eighteen mo......!"

"Grandpa Liang, ...... Get the carriage ready!" Suddenly, Lin Wan'er's anxious voice came from afar!

"Hmm......?" Old Liang Tou was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look, and a pair of cloudy old eyes were far away, and he could see clearly in the distance, Lin Wan'er was supporting a young man who was limping, hanging his head, and his chest was stained with blood, and walked towards the stable.

"Huh...... Xiao Wan'er, why did you help a half-dead person over, what's wrong with this person, could it be that he peeked at the maid taking a bath and was beaten like this by the guards in the house?"

As soon as Lao Liang's voice fell, the young man with his head lowered finally raised his head with difficulty, and scolded weakly: "Lao Liang, I'm ...... I'll grass your uncle, you just watched the maid take a bath, ...... Prepare the carriage for this son, and we will leave for home tonight!"

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