Yun Xingchen Xiaopang pointed to the blue star pendant on the neck of the Night Monarch, staring at him with big dark eyes, and a certain prince, who had always been known for his coldness and ruthlessness, panicked.

I kept hanging the blue star pendant that my daughter gave me, but I forgot to take it off......

"You three little guys are not cowardly, dare to break into the Night King's Mansion and assassinate ......"

deliberately diverted the topic of the blue star pendant, and the Yejun's already deep voice lowered his voice even more, so as not to be recognized by his daughter again. Therefore, the king at the end of the words also paused in time.

"Why don't you dare?"

The wooden sword in Yun Ye's hand was tighter, and the thunder outside the window was even more roaring, and another thunderbolt fell straight from the sky.

"Why do you have the little star pendant I gave to my uncle?"

Yun Xingchen, who was standing on the side, asked again, his big eyes flickering at the little star that shimmered blue, and his heart was full of worry. Could it be that Uncle Ben Wang has already been killed? Thinking of this, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes, and the Yejun who looked at him with red eyes was extremely distressed.

Knowing that his daughter was so worried, a certain prince was quite happy, but ...... His current identity is the scumbag prince who was avenged by the three little treasures, and he can't unmask to comfort his baby daughter that he is okay, which makes a certain prince 100,000 entangled.

Of course, he doesn't admit that he is a scumbag.

"Breaking into the Night King's Mansion and assassinating, do you know what crime you should be guilty of!"

Deliberately don't turn your head and not look at the heart-wrenching little expression in Yun Xingchen's eyes, through the mask, Yejun definitely looked at the cold eyes of his second son who was about to stab himself, and asked again.

"You can get past all the obstacles and show up in the study, boy, you're nice, what's your name."

It is worthy of his kind of night king, he has such a good hand at a young age, and he will make great achievements in the future.

At this time, Yun Yan, who had never spoken, stepped forward, half-squinting his deep eyes, obviously such an elegant and handsome little face, and the smile he showed was so cold.

"The Night King doesn't need to know who our names are, just that the three of us brothers and sisters are here to collect debts from you, the Night King."

"Debt collection?"

The sword eyebrows rose slightly, and the Night Monarch looked at the eldest son.

He was born so handsome at the age of five, and his every move is also full of noble royal bearing, which is not lost to his bloodline of the night king.

Although a certain prince has already said this once, it is not in the way, even if the whole world denies it, the two little children who are going to kill him in front of him are all born to him Yejun Jue and Yunnan Yue, and no one will question it.

"Yes, debt collection."

Yun Yan took out a list, and the expenses of Yunnan Yue's mother and son were recorded in black and white.

From the time when Yun Yan decided to come to the capital of the Night North to find the Night Monarch for revenge, he edited all the food and clothing for the four of them.

"This is the debt that the prince owes to my mother, a total of 1,321 taels of silver."

“……”

Through the mask, the Night Monarch looked at what was written in black and white, his sword eyebrows raised even higher.

Is the eldest son Yun Yan planning to settle everything with him and cut off relations?

"Don't move, even if it's a wooden sword, I can kill you."

The wooden sword in Yun Ye's hand was still on the neck of Ye Junjue, and with the thunder falling one after another outside the window, this picture of father and son filial piety was developing in the direction of saber rattling.