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Chapter 148

Everyone was shocked!

There was once a rumor that Zhu Minglang had cut off the hands and feet of a royal member.

It turns out to be true!

And this person is the young prince Zhao Yinge!

Even the prince dares to take such a heavy hand!!

Hao Shaocong and Zhao Xi stared at Zhao Yinge in horror, and found that the aura emitted from Zhao Yinge was no longer cold.

Zhao Yinge is like a ghost evil spirit, with resentment, hatred and humiliation intertwined, making his face turn into a green face and fangs at any time!

No wonder Zhao Yinge is usually sitting or walking with a bit stiff and weird. It turns out that his hands and feet are all prosthetics...

As Hao Shaocong, Zhao Xi and the other two who are quite close to Zhao Yinge, they have no idea about this. They have only been with Zhao Yinge over the years!

"Zhu Minglang, since your cultivation has been destroyed, please do your own thing!!" Zhao Yinge finally swallowed the resentment and said coldly.

"So, is my brother Zhu Tong's death related to you?" Zhu Minglang asked boldly.

In the bronze battlefield, various dragons and beasts are fighting, and different gods and ordinary people can be said to show their magical powers. But for some reason, everyone's focus fell on these two people who spoke.

One is the prince of the Zhu family and the other is the prince of the royal family.

The two obviously have an irreconcilable contradiction!

This is much more exciting than the battlefield fighting. After all, it is related to the dispute between the largest clan sect and the royal family. Even the two younger generations... but only the younger generation will be so reckless and rampant, allowing the people in the imperial capital to see such arrogant and domineering side, and the secret operations between major forces, the common people and girls are not interested at all!

"Your brother Zhu Tong, in the death competition, is a pure accident. Could it be that your Zhu Sect is so domineering that even a servant dies, he needs to hold everyone in the world accountable?" Zhao Yinge said.

"Coward." Zhu Minglang said.

"What did you say!!" Zhao Yinge slapped the table and shattered the table directly, and the wine, fruits and vegetables on it fell to the ground even more in a mess.

"This is not the one you used to be, being arrogant and domineering, and being brave, you did evil. You never blame others... I used to respect you as a real bastard. I cut off your hands and feet, but I didn't know that I have become a fake villain now, and I only know that I just hiding behind and fiddling with right and wrong." Zhu Minglang continued.

"Do you still have a royal family in your eyes? I am the prince of the Jiting Dynasty, Zhao Yinge!" Zhao Yinge said angrily.

"So, besides the prominent identity of the royal family, what else is left of your Zhao Yin Pavilion? I, Zhu Minglang, also do some domineering things, such as whoever kills my brother, will definitely pay his life, but I have never moved out of my Zhu door to talk about things. I, Zhu Minglang, act alone without the support of his elders, and do not need to use his own background to talk about things. After a few years, you have really made no progress at all." Zhu Minglang continued to sarcastically.

Zhao Yinge was silent.

His silence was not calm down.

Instead, he was so excited by Zhu Minglang's words that he couldn't even breathe smoothly!!

Too much bullying!

This Zhu Minglang is too bullying!!!

Who went up and killed him?

This prince passes his royal position to him!!!

Of course, Zhu Tong's death was Zhao Yinge who was promoting the fire.

That bet was proposed by Zhao Yinge.

And each of them had a lot of silver on Zhu Tong's death.

As Zhao Yinge's right-hand man, Hao Shaocong heard Zhao Yinge say that Zhu Tong was just a child of the Zhumen Outside Court, and was once a slave with a humble status. So when he met on the battlefield, he even killed him!

At this time, Hao Shaocong was aside, so he naturally listened to all the conversation between Zhu Minglang and Zhao Yinge.

Only today did he realize that Zhu Minglang and Zhao Yinge had such a grudge.

Looking back on the whole thing, although Zhao Yinge never instructed himself to do such a thing, he repeatedly hinted when he was drinking and talking to the group of people with the Emperor Shao to help them.

In addition, Zhao Xi had a holiday with Zhu Tong!

So in the end, he became the executioner and was targeted by Zhu Minglang, the devil in the imperial capital!

But……

What should he do if Hao Shaocong?

Zhu Minglang has entered the third round.

The next time he will be on the court, Hao Shaocong, will face Zhu Minglang in person.

Zhu Minglang dares to chop off Zhao Yinge, why don’t he kill him?

What's more, in this competition, he could use the rhetoric they had before to kill Zhu Tong to escape the blame. Zi Zonglin behind him was afraid that in the end he would have no choice but to deal with Zhu Minglang!

"What a panic? In the third round, we can mobilize more powerful people. In addition, Hao Shaocong and I, can't we still take down a little Zhu Minglang?" At this time, Zhao Xi spoke.

"That's right, his cultivation has been destroyed. How can he compete with us with a divine tree green holy dragon and a Thunder Cang Tyrannosaurus??" Hao Shaocong said with sedately.

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of.

His strength is outstanding in the second round.

But in the third round, all of them were the most outstanding disciples of major forces, either outstanding disciples or first-class chief disciples, and many of them were even famous.

With their connections with the Emperor Young Gang, are you still worried about not being able to gather a few top-level strong men?

He prayed Minglang to be so arrogant today, and he said something that he would never give out the background.

Then he died in this bronze battlefield, what face does Zhumen have to pursue every force?

"He entered the third round and ended him. From now on, I don't want to see this person appear in my sight again!!" Zhao Yinge said to a dull young man behind him with a strong murderous intent.

The dull young man nodded, without saying a word, but stared at Zhu Minglang straight, as if he wanted to remember Zhu Minglang's appearance.

"Zhu Minglang is seeking death. I heard that the competition in Lichuan was placed on the result of this competition. They Zhumen was the initiator of the oath. Zhumen was originally the target of competition among major forces. He Zhumen still dared to be so arrogant!" Zhao Xi continued.

"I don't care whether the competition is competing or not, I just want him to die!!" Zhao Yinge said.

...

The Emperor's Gang.

From the moment Zhu Minglang knew that the Emperor’s Gang was surrounding someone, he knew that the Zhao Yin Pavilion was definitely not clean!

He should have cut him with one sword.

At worst, this Jiting Emperor Capital will be back for the rest of his life.

It was because of chopping off this guy's hands and feet that he was exiled by the Emperor's Capital and was not allowed to return to the Emperor's Capital within three years...

It's nothing more than going out for three years to travel, and Zhu Minglang doesn't mind at all.

If he could kill Zhao Yinge and the group of garbage in the Emperor's Gang, he would never return to the imperial capital in his life, Zhu Minglang would accept it.

Anyway, it's the third round.

Zhu Minglang is not just as simple as knocking someone to be paralyzed and disabled!
Chapter completed!
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