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Chapter 271(1/3)

"Stop?"

"Don't hurt the harmony between brothers?"

The eldest prince looked at Mo Ran and was almost crying.

Let the three of them fight against each other.

Yes, that's true!

Now, he pretended to persuade them to stop.

Don't hurt the harmony!

in the end.

The three of them are not humans inside and outside!

In order to fight for the throne, we ignore the brotherhood!

Mo Ran stood aside and watched the show.

Smile and harvest a hundred top-level flying swords!

Three supreme treasures!

"As long as you can make you the Lord of My Protector!"

"No matter how much I give, I will spare no effort!"

The eldest prince gritted his teeth.

Moran's strength.

Extremely powerful.

This ability to dig holes is also extremely powerful.

Even if they are princes, even though they know that this is a bottomless pit, they must jump down without hesitation!

He was so pitted that he vomited blood!

but.

This also makes them more determined to make this choice.

Even their status and status are helpless to Mo Ran.

He is so merciless!

If you get Mo Ran, let him become his own protector!

The hope of ascending the throne will definitely be greatly enhanced!

in turn.

If you get it by the other two princes.

If you want to ascend the throne, your hope will become very slim.

"I will produce 120 top-level treasure-level flying swords!"

"Four Supreme Treasures!"

The second prince fought and said frankly.

"Since the second and third brothers have all invested a lot!"

"Then I have to bite the bullet!"

The eldest prince looked at the second prince and the third prince, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Will the eldest prince be desperate?"

Qingli was very excited.

"How much can he give?"

Hao Hongling's face was full of curiosity.

"Mo Ran made a lot of money this time!"

Liu Feng was amazed.

"It seems that if the three princes are completely drained, this competition will not end!"

Han Cheng said with a smile on his face.

"I will produce 130 top-level treasure-level flying swords!"

"Five Supreme Treasures!"

The eldest prince spoke happily.

There was a warm smile on his face.

He looked completely calm and careless.

It's hard to know how many trump cards he has.

"This is so scary!"

"Is the royal family so powerful?"

"One hundred and thirty high-level treasure-level flying swords!"

"Five Supreme Treasures!"

“Where did this come from?”

"A supreme treasure will cause bloody storm and fight desperately!"

"The eldest prince took out five pieces!"

The crowd was in full bloom.

All students are in trouble.

Not to mention the Supreme Treasure!

Even if they get a top-notch treasure, they are very content!

"Moran is going to go to heaven!"

"How to use it after so many benefits?"

"It's more than enough to form several powerful forces!"

Everyone looked at Mo Ran in unison.

The eyes were filled with deep jealousy!

This competition.

It's completely beyond their imagination!

Compared with the royal family.

They are really weak!

Just like an ant!

"You must be cautious!"

"Why do you have to?"

"It was originally born from the same root, so why not worry about each other!"

Mo Ran looked at the three princes and shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

He is like the eldest prince.

It's totally pretending.

Playing!

Reciting with the eldest prince!

This is extremely obvious irony!

"Mo Ran is so worthy of a beating!"

"I tricked the three princes into vomiting blood, and even said such words, teasing them!"

"If I were three princes, I would turn around and leave!"

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but say.

This is too disrespectful to the three princes!

"But if you turn around and leave, have you considered the consequences?"

"Who is Mo Ran's opponent for the younger generation?"

"Mo Ran activates the sword formation, and can easily damage six spiritual fetal realm powerhouses!"
To be continued...
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