All My Disciples Are Kings

 The return of the Ninth Prince instantly ignited the silent Kowloon City!

This also means that the Third Prince’s plan has failed, and the Ninth Prince is probably going to 100% confer the title of Crown Prince this time...

 The neutral ministers began to quickly move towards the Ninth Prince.

 For a time, Qinglong Villa was crowded with people.

 The minister who was originally on the side of the Ninth Prince was extremely pleasantly surprised.

As for the other ministers under the prince, their faces were full of sorrow.

Some families are happy and some are sad.

Chilong Villa.

The third prince held an invitation and suddenly laughed loudly. He stared at the guests below and said loudly: "Are you mocking me? Or are you openly declaring war on me?!"

On the invitation, it was clearly stated that the Ninth Prince was about to entertain the talents of Kowloon City at the Qinglong Villa.

 Under his careful arrangements, the Ninth Prince immediately sent an invitation upon his return.

Is it possible that this is not a mockery?

The diners below looked at the somewhat crazy third prince with drops of cold sweat on their faces. They were afraid that the moody third prince would be angry with them and did not dare to say anything.

The third prince suddenly fell silent. He sat down and stared at the invitation carefully for a full stick of incense. Then he slapped the invitation on the chopping board and sneered: "In this case, let's see what Lao Jiu wants." What tricks are you playing, prepare gifts."

 …

 Zhulong Villa.

The eldest prince, who was wiping his silver gun, looked at the invitation in front of him, suddenly grasped the handle of the gun and pierced the invitation!

"Want to laugh at the defeated general?" The eldest prince looked sternly, as if suppressing a volcano that was about to erupt, and said in a low voice: "The matter has not been decided yet, so don't get too happy too early, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!"

A long-haired man sitting opposite the eldest prince smiled and said, "Brother, don't you plan to go?"

 “What, Lao Wu, do you want to go?” The eldest prince sneered: “Wouldn’t it be embarrassing to go?”

The fifth prince opened the folding fan with a "pop" sound, picked up the invitation with a hole in it, and said with a smile: "But it seems more embarrassing not to go, so let's go."

The eldest prince snorted coldly and turned around to leave, "You can go ahead and go! I'm going to practice."

 The fifth prince looked at the eldest prince's back, thoughtfully.

 …

　　Bailong Courtyard.

 Located in the most remote part of Kowloon City.

There are few people here, surrounded by mountains, and between the ravines, with waterfalls rushing into the pool, there is a small courtyard.

 There were only a few maids walking around in the courtyard.

 In the garden, a woman with long white hair hanging on the ground and wearing a pure white skirt was carefully watering the garden.

 “Is Xiaojiu back?”

The maid on the side had an expressionless face, folded her hands on her abdomen, nodded and said: "Your Highness, you have returned to Qinglong Villa."

 As a woman, she became the second prince.

Jiu Egret can be said to have extremely powerful talents and a mind that is difficult for countless people to match.

"Based on his character, he must have already sent out invitations to the banquet when he came back, right?" Jiu Bailu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and with just a slight smile, thousands of flowers bloomed, revealing his touching beauty.

Even the maid on the side couldn't help but look fascinated.

Jiu Egret can be said to be the most beautiful woman in Tianji Continent, bar none.

Countless talented people fell in love with her, and even the Mo family member once came to propose marriage.

 It’s a pity that they were all rejected by Jiubailu.

The maid next to me took out an invitation with a gold edge and said, "Nothing can be hidden from His Highness."

Jiu Bailu ignored the flattery, put down the kettle, took the invitation, and said with a smile: "Send someone to give a gift when the time comes, I won't go there."

The maid was slightly startled: "Isn't His Highness on the side of the Ninth Prince?"

"Then I shouldn't go." Jiu Bailu said with a smile: "Before he canonize the crown prince, everything he does will be seen by the father. Now I went to stand up for him, but I also took it away. His brilliance." "His Highness is thoughtful." The maid agreed and went to prepare.

Jiu Bailu looked at the flowers and plants and couldn't help but chuckle: "I heard that Xiao Jiu brought some interesting people? There are not many people that he can call interesting..."

 …

the next day.

Green Dragon Villa has become the most lively place in Kowloon City.

 Invite banquets from all over the world.

Countless young talents and ministers from the Kowloon Divine Dynasty came to the other courtyard one after another. The threshold is almost broken...

 They all want to serve under the Ninth Prince.

  After all, he is going to be a prince.

 As long as nothing happens along the way, he will basically be the next emperor...

 There were a hundred seats placed on the banquet.

 Those who can sit in this seat are all talented people or important ministers of the gods.

At this moment, Ye Qiubai and others were sitting on the first five seats below the Ninth Prince. Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qiubai and others.

These seemingly unfamiliar juniors actually sat at the front?

 Generally the people sitting there are the important officials of the palace.

I didn’t expect that the Ninth Prince valued them so much.

Mu Fusheng felt helpless. Under so many eyes, it was simply torture for him!

It’s too eye-catching…

 Besides, Maple Leaf asked: "Why hasn't the Ninth Prince come yet?"

Mu Fusheng rolled his eyes and said, "Because the real guests haven't come yet."

 Real guests?

 Maple Leaf just wanted to ask.

　　I heard an exclamation outside the door.

 “It’s His Highness the Third Prince!”

“His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is also here!”

"It seems that the smell of gunpowder is inevitable at this banquet..."

“Suddenly I felt a little regretful. Before it even started, I felt the light of swords coming...”

At this time, the Ninth Prince also suddenly appeared, took the initiative to greet me, and said with a smile: "Third brother, fifth brother, you are here."

The third prince, who had red hair, came forward with a big smile and said, "After returning safely, I naturally came to see if anyone was injured." Then he squeezed the ninth prince's shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, it's fine if nothing happens."

The fifth prince on the side also chuckled and said: "I heard that this return trip is not a peaceful one. Have you found out the real culprit? Then I will lend you Hen Lao?"

 Hate Lao is a disciple of the fifth prince, a strong man in the ancestral realm.

The Ninth Prince sneered in his heart, but with a humble smile on his face, as if he had forgotten everything that happened before, he smiled and said: "The real murderer has not been found yet, but if he is found, there is no need for Fifth Brother to worry about it. I will learn everything from him by then." You will get it back a hundred times."

 The three of them talked as if they were close brothers.

 But who among the people present is not as clear-minded as a mirror?

 Everyone felt a chill running down their backs.

 Listening to this conversation, I might as well just use a knife or a gun.

Being able to say such things in this situation shows how deep the three of them are.

Oh, by the way... except Maple Leaf who asked in confusion: "They are not enemies? Why do they seem to have a good relationship?"

 Mu Fusheng: “…”

 It seems that this guy's skill tree is wrong, and it's all focused on the force value...

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 PS: Four chapters (end of this chapter)