At the end of the competition, Dai Yangyu smiled, this was the first time he had ever smiled so happily.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is an honor for you to come and watch the election for the crown prince. ”

"Now I announce that the third prince, Dai Yangyu, has become the crown prince. ”

After speaking, Wood Emperor Dai Zhesheng sat back on the dragon chair.

"Yay!"

The seven princesses, the tenth princess, and the eighteenth prince showed relieved expressions.

Dai Zhesheng: "Yang Yu." ”

"Father. ”

Dai Yangyu hurriedly got up and arched his hand.

"From now on, you will be the crown prince of Muyuan Kingdom, and you need to lead by example and not let me down. As long as you don't make a big mistake, I won't abolish you. ”

"Thank you, Father!"

"The competition is over, let's all disperse. ”

Dai Zhesheng said to everyone in the audience.

"Greetings to Your Majesty. ”

Dai Zhesheng returned to the inner courtyard of the palace under the eyes of everyone, and when he left, his eyes were still on Yang Fan.

At this point, the position of the crown prince has been settled, and the news comes quickly at a speed like the wind.

"What, it was the third prince Dai Yangyu who won the crown prince. ”

"Is it a monk named Yang Fan who burst out of strength and beat more than a dozen powerhouses in the Tribulation Period?"

"What? That Yang Fan actually has a Mahayana cultivation?"

"Why? The second prince Dai Yangrong has so many people behind him, why is there no strong man in the Mahayana period to come out for him?"

"Are you stupid? The rules of the tournament have been made clear. Only strong people below the Mahayana realm can compete. Moreover, do you think that there are many strong people in the Mahayana period?"

At night, Dai Yangyu's mansion, because the prince's east palace was not ready in the palace, so Dai Yangyu temporarily lived in the original mansion.

In the mansion, Dai Yangyu warmly welcomed Yang Fan, and at the same table were all the monks who chose to join Dai Yangyu's side.

"Brother Yang, here, this prince wants to toast you with a glass of wine first, and I will do it first. ”

Dai Yangyu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Good wine!"

Dai Yangyu picked up the wine bottle made of transparent glass on the side, and there were three words written on the wine bottle.

Moutai.

"Brother Yang, your wine is really strong. ”

An old man at the table said, and then carefully picked up the wine glass, but accidentally spilled some, and as a result, the old man lay on the table and sucked up all the spills.

The crowd laughed.

The mansion was bustling.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious, this is also God's destiny that you met me, and it is also destined that I will help you win the crown prince's position. ”

Yang Fan picked up a peanut, threw it up, opened his mouth to catch it, and looked comfortable.

"No! thanks to Brother Yang. I promised you before, as long as you help me take the crown prince, whatever you want, as long as I can do it. ”

was able to snatch the crown prince from Dai Yangrong, Dai Yangyu is still in a trance.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince, the Yellow Gate Squire is here. ”

Just then, the shouts of the guards came from outside the door.

The others fell silent.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in brown walked in.

"It turned out to be Xu Shilang, I don't know it's so late, what's the matter with coming to this prince?"

As a celebrity around Dai Zhesheng, even the crown prince Dai Yangyu did not dare to offend.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Your Majesty has a decree to edict Yang Fan to enter the palace to face the saint. ”

"Why does my father want to edict Brother Yang?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor's thoughts, I don't dare to guess, so..."

Xu Shilang deliberately did not finish his words.

"Brother Yang, my father wants to see you, and I have you to thank you. ”

Could it be that he was exposed?

Yang Fan thought in his heart.

"Well, I'll come when I go. ”

Half an hour later.

The inner courtyard of the Royal Palace.

"Your Majesty, Yang Fan has been brought. ”

"Let him in. ”

Inside the house, Dai Zhesheng's majestic voice came.

Yang Fan walked into the house.

The house is not large, and there is a large table facing the door, which is covered with a layer of bright yellow and embroidered with a cloth of five-clawed golden dragons, which is very beautiful.

Behind the table is the wooden emperor Dai Zhesheng.

When Yang Fan walked in, Xu Shilang closed the door.

Inside the house, Dai Zhesheng was looking at a book, and Yang Fan didn't see the title of the book.

"Sit down. ”

Dai Zhesheng stretched out his hand to signal.

Yang Fan was not polite, and directly pulled over a chair and sat down, not minding that it was rude to Dai Zhesheng to do so.

"You're interesting. ”

Dai Zhesheng didn't care about Yang Fan's rude behavior at all.

"I think you're the one who's interesting. ”

Yang Fan opened a can of soda and drank it.

"Oh, what do you say?"

Dai Zhesheng was curious and put down the book.

"I know that I will guess what your intention is in calling me, but you still want people to call me, so you are not afraid that I will run away?"

"I'm really going to catch you, do you think you're running away?"

"Do you really think you can be trapped?"

Yang Fan asked rhetorically.

Suddenly, there was silence in the house.

"Haha. Sure enough, you are a hero out of a young man, Yang Fan, you are very good. ”

"Come on, you're looking for me so late. ”

Yang Fan was unmoved and said indifferently.

When Yang Fan said this, Dai Zhesheng suddenly became deep.

"I want the complete Ascending Immortal Pill Formula. ”

Syllable!

Yang Fan inadvertently pinched hard with his left hand, and the can was deformed.

"Sure enough, this is it. ”

"What can you give me?"

"You can take whatever you want from my treasury. ”

When Dai Zhesheng heard it, he knew that there was a play, so he waved his hand and said.

"That's it?"

Yang Fan showed a disdainful expression.

"I can also give you a knighthood, or even a prince. ”

"Do you think that I am a core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and it is rare for you to be a prince of the Muyuan Kingdom? You know, I am an Emperor Alchemist. ”

"What?"

Dai Zhesheng thought he had misheard.

"Emperor Alchemist!"

"You are the Emperor Alchemist?"

Dai Zhesheng looked strange.

"Wood Emperor, you must know that even if you are given the Ascending Immortal Pill Formula, it will be difficult for even a Ninth Rank Alchemist to refine the Ascending Immortal Pill, except for me, an Emperor Rank Alchemist. ”

"You're only less than five hundred years old, how can you be an alchemist of the emperor's pin? If it weren't for the badge issued by the alchemist union, I wouldn't even believe that you were an eighth-grade alchemist. ”

Dai Zhesheng snorted coldly.

"Don't you believe me?"

Yang Fan muttered.

With that, Yang Fan waved his hand, and some medicinal materials for refining the Nine Pins Pill appeared on the ground.

"Yo. ”

Dai Zhesheng guessed what Yang Fan wanted to do and didn't stop it.

Half an hour later.

Sou!

An elixir shot at Dai Zhesheng, and Dai Zhesheng easily caught it.

Just one glance, Dai Zhesheng's heart trembled, and his pupils were as big as the tip of a needle.

"Superb Nine Pins Pill. ”

Looking at the golden pill in his hand, Dai Zhesheng was shocked, and at the same time quickly stuffed the pill into the jade bottle.

"I took this pill. ”

Dai Zhesheng quickly put away the pill, afraid that Yang Fan would take it back.

"You, an emperor, are still so picky. ”

Yang Fan's voice was not loud, but Dai Zhesheng could just hear it, and his old face turned red in an instant.