Chapter 241 Prince's Visit

Chapter 241 The Prince's Visit

Atre looked at the three little beauties with a headache, but their cute and serious appearance was also very attractive, and he couldn't help smiling timidly.

"Good!" Atre nodded and said, "Today, the three of you joined our sect, which is the chief disciple of our sect. I hope you three will practice hard and go to the elegant hall as soon as possible to help me!"

"That..." Long Fei is the oldest of the three women, about fourteen or fifteen years old. She suddenly hesitated and asked, "Master, what's the name of our sect?"

"Puff!" Zhan Yanyun is on the side. In the magic world, he doesn't even have the name of the sect. I'm afraid that he can't find anyone else except Atre, a genius, right?

Atre's face was also extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned. He meditated for a long time and said, "As a teacher, he integrates the supreme secret method in the ancient period, understands the origin of supreme domineering chaos, cultivates the system of heaven and earth, dominates any top of the magic world, and summarizes all the different cultivation systems in the world as unified. How is it? Domineering? Therefore, my sect is called Bamen. If you practice, you will practice the supreme master of our hegemony. With the momentum, you will dominate the ups and downs of the magic world in modern and ancient times!"

Atre's incitement is undoubtedly powerful, and even the Zhan Yanyun, who is smiling around him, is fascinated.

Long Fei's mental cultivation, such as Atre, was somewhat similar. He immediately asked, "Dare to ask the little master, since ancient times, martial arts cultivation has been the king's way, and magic cultivation has been the holy way. How can you get both?"

Atre's eyes said with approval, "Your words made me open up. You are right. Whether it is the king's way or the holy way, it is the royal way to control the world, and the latent practice of my domineering is the way to universalize all sentient beings, cultivate the body and teach everyone. This is the method of my practice. But one thing is different. We don't have a fixed way to practice. Any cultivation system in the world can promote our cultivation, so I named it random cultivation!"

"It means that you will always be free in the world and always be happy between heaven and earth. Killing more goods, reading a lot of books, and even the method of double practice can practice a lofty realm. Dare to ask where there is such a cultivation system in the world, only I am the dark devil! You're right!"

The three sisters looked at each other and obeyed happily: "Apprentice Long Fei (Long Yang, Long Xue), see the master."

Atre looked like some masters. He brushed his cuffs and said, "There is no need for formality, those red tape will be eliminated!" If it's okay, just retreat first!"

The three little girls were overjoyed. They didn't expect that the big hero of Anobyk City did not have a trace of airs, and he was handsome and interesting. It was really not like what was circulating outside. The three little girls chattered for a while and left. Atre was ashamed for a while and finally left...

Although the three little girls are all beautiful and first-class beauties, it is not the time to play. Let's talk about the three princesses first. The current war is still in the white-hot stage. This victory is not really the end, but he seems to feel the joy of the whole Anobyk City. Joyful feelings.

Zhan Yanyun looked at Atre in a while and said, "Brother Lanling, what did you just say?"

"You lied to the little girl, believe it!" Atre turned sideways with difficulty, pulled the laborious futon up, and fell asleep at the end of the curtain...

Atre woke up in the morning of the next day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a Miaoman figure in a hazy way. Atre knew who this man was. This little girl who was in a coma was meticulous. Atre was grateful in his heart. He slowly sat up and said faintly, "Thank you."

"Yesterday I knew that you hadn't fully recovered, so no one came to disturb you. This is Baiguo soup. It's very nutritious. You can drink it first." Ling Yixuan came to him with a small white porcelain bowl with fragrance. She smiled and gently sent the spoon to Atre's mouth, "Eat something to recover faster."

"I have recovered." Atre smiled and took the Baiguo soup among the players. He drank it in a few sips and had a light aftertaste. It was extremely fragrant. It seemed that there were really a hundred kinds of fruit fragrances. It was really worthy of the Baiguo soup!

"Brother Lanling, we are here again~!" A rough voice sounded incongruly at this time. Zhan Yanyun took a big step and shouted when he saw the scene in front of him, "My mother, I doubted if I did it on purpose!"

"Lao Zhan, I think so!" Atre joked,

"Alas, it was the princess yesterday, and today it is the lord of the city." When Zhan Yanyun saw that Atre did not care about bothering him again and again**, he was naturally very happy,

"Is the Duke of Medppolo here?" Atre stood up slowly. Ling Yixuan pouted her little mouth and looked at Zhan Yanyun unhappily. She picked up a dress and chopped it on Atre.

"It's all here." Zhan Yanyun said.

His words had not yet settled. After a burst of footsteps, the first people who ran into the room were the three quirky little guys yesterday, followed by Prince Med Polo. He was about 60 years old, with gorgeous clothes and an arrogant attitude. He had a face like a delicate mask, a pale and transparent face with a clear outline, only There is a fixed bottom expression. The nose, if not the top of each nostrils is slightly concave, is beautiful. The only small change on the face is in these two depressions, or dents. Sometimes they continue to change color, and sometimes they will stretch and shrink like a weak bottom pulse. At that time, they make the whole face a kind of cunning. , a cruel look.

In the past two days, Prince Medbolo seemed to have changed. His original decadence and depression completely disappeared. His face was red, his voice was louder, and his face was full of joy. He saw Atre sitting over and said loudly:

"Praise you, our hero! You did it, so that the whole people of Arnobyk, even the people of Acaranti, can see the power of miracles.

"Thank you for your appreciation, His Royal Highness Prince Medpoulo. The war is not over yet." Atrewei nodded with a smile.

"Thank you." Prince Medpoulo looked at Atre with a serious face and said, "I'm not thanking myself. I'm thanking this country."