Fate is supreme

Chapter 493, His Royal Highness

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Looking at the fierce face of the spirit king, a pair of narrow eyes are even more fierce when it comes to anger. No matter how you look at it, they are all murderers. How can there be a prince's romantic demeanor?

"Is this the good of the nine sons of Longsheng?" Mu Yun speculed maliciously.

"Third brother, this time you have been testing for so long that your cultivation has also reached the realm of the venerable earth, but what is your specific strength?" Lingwang's narrow eyes showed an intriguing light and said, "Alas... It's very easy for our royal children to break through the realm, but it's a little difficult to really exert the strength of the realm."

"What the second brother said!" King Jing looked very agreeable and sighed, "It's really difficult! This time, I experienced it in the psychedelic jungle, which was nine deaths, but it was also a little difficult to show all the strength that can be shown in front of me.

"Who said no?" The king sighed, "It's difficult to cultivate immortals, and it's difficult to go to the blue sky. It's not unreasonable. You and my brother still need to work hard."

"Yes." King Jing said, "The eldest brother is now the crown prince. Naturally, our two brothers should work hard to practice and strengthen ourselves. He can also assist the eldest brother every day."

An inexplicable look flashed in Lingwang's eyes and nodded with deep thought, "I believe that the eldest brother will be very happy to have this heart."

"Father will be very happy, right?" King Jing laughed.

"That's it." Lingwang nodded faintly, looked up at Mu Yun, and asked, "This one looks a little superficial. Is it the master of the third brother searching from other places? But does it look very young? Huh? Really extraordinary, the venerable earth in his early twenties?

"Hmm?" Mu Yun suddenly felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, and the emotions revealed from these people's eyes were also different. Some were curious, some were envious, some were jealous, and some people's eyes were full of murder and disdain. At least three people with this kind of emotions. Including the white-haired youth on the opposite side.

Mu Yun urged Guanqi to pass by several people, and then returned to normal. He stood quietly behind King Jing, as if he didn't care about these eyes at all. Just now, his look has clearly checked the cultivation of these four people who have murdered him. These four people are definitely his strong enemies.

But there is no fear.

Although the four people are all in the perfect state of the Supreme Lord of the Earth, the only white-haired young man standing behind the King of Spirit can really pose a threat to him. The strength of this white-haired young man is no less than that of Tianlong Venerable, and he is better than that of Tianlong Venerable.

Looking deeply at Mu Yun, Lingwang showed a cold smile and said, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to find such a evil figure when you went out. It's just that you brought him tonight, aren't you afraid that he will be abolished? Isn't that a pity?"

Mu Yun frowned slightly, which was quite uncomfortable with the cold air from the bones of the spirit king, and the pride revealed in his high tone and look also made Mu Yun a little uncomfortable.

King Jing laughed twice, and the sound shook the hall. Suddenly, he stopped and said, "The second brother is really good at joking. I have never sent anyone to participate in this bloody battle between you. Of course, I just bet on your blood slaves.

"The most important point!" King Jing got up, pressed Mu Yun on the soft sofa next to him and said, "I don't keep blood slaves. He is not my blood slave, but a friend of mine. Today, I brought him to join in the fun.

Mu Yun's body was stiff, and he felt the curious gaze again, which was quite uncomfortable. This time, he felt that many people were interested in him, and of course, there were many hostile people.

"Oh, it's not your blood slave." Lingwang glanced at Muyun indifferently and snorted coldly, "Second brother, as an elder brother, I have to remind you that we have a special status. Don't leave some indelicable people around you, which is not good for your safety, you know?"

"Thank you for your teaching!" King Jing respectfully held his fist at the King Ling and said gratefully, "My little brother has kept it in mind."

"Hmm!" For Jingwang's low posture, Lingwang has a tasteless feeling.

Mu Yun looked deeply at the King Ling and sneered in his heart. The King of Ling seemed to care very much about King Jing in his words, but which sentence did not suppress King Jing?

At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded, and Mu Yun turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a majestic face and torch-like eyes coming. Seeing the middle-aged man, Mu Yun's eyes shrank. This middle-aged man, who is somewhat similar to King Jing and King Ling, is naturally the prince. What shocked him most is that His Royal Highness is actually a golden saint.

seemed to notice his look, and His Royal Highness's eyes glanced at him gently. It was this time that he felt an unparalleled pressure coming to his face. He quickly restrained the yuan god, and the world of fate was shaken before he recovered as before.

"See you, Your Highness!" Suddenly, the people got up and worshipped the majestic middle-aged people deeply, and Mu Yun also followed King Jing.

"Haha..." The prince laughed loudly and said, "Please sit down quickly. This is not a court. Is there so much vulgarity? Sit down quickly, come on, and the food is served!"

Mu Yun sat down again at the sign of King Jing. After a while, an enchanting maidservant brought wine and food. What made Mu Yun a little uncomfortable was that these maidservants would look at him when they put down their things, as if he were an alien.

He also knows why, because this is the seat of King Jing. Although he attended such a party for the first time, he was not confused and knew that the closer he was to the top, the higher the status. Now he is equivalent to sitting directly on the left side of King Jing, which means that his status is higher than that of the people on his left. These maidservants are all human spirits. How can they not remember him?

At this time, he could only smile bitterly.

However, he will not get up to find a seat, which will sweep the face of King Jing.

"Come on! Let's drink this cup first!" His Royal Highness picked up a beautiful golden cup, laughed and toasted to everyone.

Soon, gorgeous music sounded in the hall, and the hot bodies and exposed dancers danced. In Mu Yun's eyes, there was some scratching elements in it.

Looking at the young men carefully looking at the dancers and drooling, Mu Yun wanted to laugh.

"Look carefully and let me know which one you like later." King Jing said.

"You'd better choose by yourself. I'm not interested." Mu Yun shook his head and said that the dancers here were all beautiful women, but they were much worse than Mu Sangzi and Lan Xue. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to be sorry for Mu Sangzi and Lanxue.

"You guys really don't know how to enjoy it!" King Jing shook his head slightly, and then glanced at the breasts or buttocks of the dancers. The pervert and pig brother made Mu Yun eager to beat him into a pig's head and make him a real pig brother.

After a dance, His Royal Highness smiled faintly and said, "If you like it, just choose it quickly!"

"I'll go first!" The spirit king shouted, his right hand turned into claws, and the center of his claws pointed to the leading dancer. Suddenly, the dancer flew to the spirit king and was held in his arms.

"Haha... you're welcome!"

"Don't fight with me!"

"This is mine..."

"My..."

"Get out, this is mine..."

Seeing that the hall became extremely chaotic in an instant, they were arrogant just now. The serious brothers first showed the appearance of perverts, and now they completely became robbers and scrambled for dancers.

King Jing was not willing to show weakness. He rushed left and right. After a while, he returned with two delicate dancers and stuffed one into Mu Yun's arms. "Whether you like it or not, let her sit next to you."

Mu Yun looked at every prince who was qualified to sit down and had a dancer in his arms, nodded slightly, and let the watery dancer who could squeeze out water sit next to him.

"Haha... you got it all, didn't you?" His Royal Highness laughed.

"Cough... Your Highness, is there a dancer missing?" Sitting in the back position in the middle of the opposite side, a young man got up with a red face and said with a wry smile, "Slow down. I didn't grab it!"

"Oh?" His Royal Highness's eyes flashed and stayed on Mu Yun for a moment, and then looked at the thin Grandpa Sun: "Call Su Ling over. Tonight she is Liu Jing and Liu Shao."

Grandpa Sun nodded in pain. When he left, he did not forget to take a fierce look at Mu Yun. The intention was obvious... It was all caused by you.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The young man's eyes lit up and his face was full of gratitude, which made everyone sigh, as if they were saying why he grabbed it first?

In a short time, a beautiful girl came to Liu Jing and Liu Shao, who was tightly held in Liu Shao's arms.

"That beautiful girl is specially trained, which is different from these dancers. Oh, by the way, she is with the three who served you yesterday. King Jing explained, but it was a little awkward to hear it in Mu Yun's ears. Is this to make fun of him?

"Then let's start the second program?" His Royal Highness swept everyone with his eyes and said with a smile.

"Good! The second program!"

"This is the program I'm waiting for!"

"Your Highness, let's start! We can't wait!"

"Thank you for your understanding!"

There were cheers one after another, and it seemed that everyone was looking forward to this so-called second program, which made Mu Yun also look forward to it.

"What is the second program?" Mu Yun sent a curious voice to King Jing.

King Jing groped on the dancer for a while, and the dancer also exhaled. For a while, she heard Mu Yun's voice and replied, "It's very simple. It's a life-and-death battle of the blood slave!"

"It's bloody just to hear this name!"

"Not bad! It's really... bloody! And it's not ordinary blood!"

"Is this the thing of you royal relatives, princes and nobles? Do you also like to play this? Mu Yun's tone was a little cold.

King Jing looked at Mu Yun and shook his head and said, "You don't understand! This is what you and I want, and no one will force you."

"I would like to hear more about it!"