Chapter 354: Mo Pengchi's Heir (Subscription Requested)
"Who is it?"
"Princes and princesses of the royal family!"
The three of them, two men and one woman, all of them were relatively young, and although they did not wear fancy clothes, the temperament of the nobles could not be hidden, and anyone with a little eyesight could see it.
"Oh?"
Yang Fan showed a surprise table (qíng).
You must know that Yang Fan met a prince of the Water Source Country more than a year ago, it seems to be the eighteenth prince Mo Heyun, and his strength is only in the pitiful refining period.
At this time, next to the three demonic beasts (shēn), the three of them were talking.
"Fourth brother, what is the level of reward for this merge level?"
A woman with a ponytail said to a young, good-eyed man.
"It seems to be a beginner level. My eighth sister, if you want the exercises of the Warcraft, don't you just ask for your father? Why do you have to go so troublesome to compete? I won't ask for this kind of low-level exercise. ”
This time it was a man with a Chinese character face and a slightly chubby (shēn) material, this person was Mo Pengchi's fourth son, named Mo Yingcai, who was six hundred years old this year, and was in the middle of the merger.
The young man named Mo Zhixin, the fifth son of Mo Pengchi, is five hundred and seventy years old this year, and he is a brother in the middle stage of the merger.
As for the woman with a ponytail, her name is Mo Yixin, who is over 400 years old this year, and has the initial strength of the combination. It is Mo Pengchi's seventh child and his first daughter, which makes Mo Pengchi very happy (ài). For this reason, Mo Yixin was also canonized as the princess of Chaoyang, the highest status among all the princesses.
"Don't. I didn't want to practice, but I was too bored to bring the two imperial brothers over to participate in the competition. ”
Mo Yixin stuck out her tongue and grimaced.
Mo Zhixin and Mo Yingcai smiled helplessly, this is how their seventh sister who doesn't like to cultivate.
Although Mo Yixin doesn't like to cultivate, he is the strongest among the many princes and princesses. Don't look at Mo Yixin who is more than 400 years old but only has the strength of the early stage of the combination, all her cultivation time adds up, it is less than two hundred years, which is equivalent to Mo Yixin is a two-hundred-year-old combination period.
Nangong Feiyue, the son of the master of the Daomen, is not as good as Mo Yixin.
"Fourth brother and fifth brother, if you meet me in the game, don't let me. ”
Mo Yixin grinned.
"Well, I hope you won't regret it then. ”
The two of them know each other very well, and they are not interested in cultivation, so they like to play. Originally, the two were still cultivating, but they were forcibly pulled out by Mo Yixin.
"Also, that tanuki-like beast must be me. ”
Mo Yixin pointed to a tail of the crane.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
Just when the three of them looked at Shouhe, Yang Fan's eyes also looked at each other.
"Shhh
Mo Zhixin and Mo Yingcai were shocked, their souls were a little trance, and the two of them in the merger period couldn't see through Yang Fan's realm at all.
"Fifth brother, this person is not simple!"
"That's true. ”
The two hurriedly withdrew their gaze, not daring to look.
"What's wrong?"
Because his strength was too low, Mo Yixin couldn't detect Yang Fan's sharp eyes.
"Seventh sister, that person may not be simple, when you meet his magic pet, you have to be heartfelt. ”
As the prince of the Water Source Country, the two have a lot of experience, and their intuition makes them feel that Yang Fan's background is anything but ordinary.
Thinking of this, the two glanced at each other and walked towards Yang Fan.
At a distance of three meters, the two stopped and arched their hands.
"Under Mo Zhixin Mo Yingcai. ”
"Bai Zhantang. ”
Yang Fan returned the salute.
"Is it the first time Brother Bai has come to Water Source City?"
Mo Yingcai looked up and down.
"Hmm. ”
"You are princes and princesses. ”
Yang Fan added.
"How do you know?"
Mo Yixin stared at Yang Fan in surprise.
In order to avoid leaking their (shēn) share, the princes and princesses of the water source country will dress up in disguise, so there are few people who can recognize them at a glance.
"I've seen Mo Heyun before. ”
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then understood.
has to be strong in Mo Pengchi's genes, and all his sons look a little similar to him.
"I see. ”
The three of them suddenly realized.
"The only time I went out in the past few years was in the power ranking tournament more than a year ago, did my friend ever fight with me in the Ten Defeats?"
Mo Zhixin had something to say, wanting to test Yang Fan's origin.
"That's not it, I was just watching the battle at the time, and I remember Mo Heyun's appearance very clearly. ”
"Ten defeats are still very young, and this year is only less than two hundred years old, and the strength is only in the refining period, which makes Brother Bai smile. ”
Mo Yingcai laughed, giving people a very good (xìng) character.
"Nothing. ”
At this point, another round of competition is over, and at this time, there are more than a hundred remaining demonic beasts that have not yet competed, and the owners of these demonic beasts more or less feel that they can win the championship and win the primary demon beast technique of the ground level. But in fact, with Yang Fan and Mo Yingcai, the champion basically appeared in the four shortages.
Seeing this (qíng) situation, Mo Yingcai's eyes rolled and said.
"Brother Bai, there are still a few more minutes left before the semi-finals, if it's okay, you can go to my mansion to talk about it. ”
"Yes. ”
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Fan agreed, and Mo Ying showed a relieved smile.
No one knew what he was thinking, including his own brother Mo Zhixin.
"Hai Bodong, let's go together. ”
"Yes!"
Hai Bodong nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Mo Yingcai's pupils shrank slightly. Hai Bo Dongyi (shēn)'s strength in the middle of the Tribulation was not concealed in the slightest, so the monks whose strength reached the merger stage could see it at once.
While being surprised by Hai Bodong's strong strength, he was still guessing Yang Fan's (shēn) share in his heart.
A servant who has a strong man in the middle of the tribulation must not be simple.
Soon, five men and four beasts arrived at a huge mansion near the palace. The four stone lions at the entrance of the mansion are vividly fangs and claws.
There were more than a dozen guards guarding the entrance of the mansion, motionless above the gate of the mansion, and there was a plaque with four words written on it.
Prince Qin's Mansion!
The king of two words?
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.
"(diàn)下!"
More than a dozen guards bowed (shēn) one after another.
Mo Yingcai didn't look at it, facing Yang Fan.
"Brother Bai, are you curious about my throne title?"
Yang Fan nodded.
"Actually, whether it's my eldest brother or my second brother, all the sons and heirs of my father are two-character kings, as for the reason, it's because we don't have a fief yet. ”
"Why? I've seen the other four countries, and those princes who don't have fiefs are basically one-word kings. ”
Whether it is Muyuan Country or Jin Yuan Kingdom, the prince with a transcendent status is the king of one word. Those two-character kings are either the heirs of the prince or the kings with different surnames.
When Mo Zhixin heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said.
"Brother Bai doesn't know, the position of the crown prince has not yet been decided, and my father and emperor will not canonize the king of Yizi in order to calm the fight between our brothers. ”