"Fourth sister, you are quite responsive."

The young man in front of him laughed a deep and long laugh. His innocent face was covered by a gloomy expression, which made him look particularly evil.

He rubbed his fingers and said casually, "My brother is a loser. He has no intention of fighting for the throne, and he doesn't practice well. He doesn't know how to resist when he is bullied every day."

"He is obviously one year older. He is the only one in my mother's lineage who is qualified to participate in the Luotian Grand Hunt! God is really blind to let such a loser be born a year before me."

The young man raised his head. It seemed that he could no longer pretend to be indifferent. There was a little more anger in his gloomy eyes: "The Luotian Grand Hunt is held once every thousand years! If you miss this time, you will be in trouble even if you open the throne again next time. It has already been determined!"

"How can I allow others to snore on the bed beside me? He didn't think about it. If someone else ascends the throne, how can we survive in the Ming Dynasty? Not only are our lives in danger, but even my mother can't escape!"

"So, if he doesn't want to come, I'll come for him!"

"Anyway, we look exactly the same, even my father can't tell us apart!"

When the young man said this, he suddenly laughed up to the sky, covering his forehead with one hand, with his legs slightly bent, laughing crazily, a bit like the shape of Iori Yagami in the Blue Star arcade game.

Zhou Jun blinked, always feeling that the 36th prince of the Ming Dynasty, the youngest son of Emperor Ming, seemed a bit second-year...?

Le Zhao, who was standing by, sighed helplessly and said, "Little Thirty-Six, no one wants to kill you. Besides, your father is a powerful saint with a long life span. Even if he abdicates, he will live in seclusion behind the scenes as the emperor."

"As long as your father is still in the Ming Dynasty, nothing will happen to us children!"

As soon as Le Zhao finished speaking, he saw that the boy's movements were obviously stiff.

He seemed to have never thought of this. His laughter stopped for a while, and his face changed again and again.

So, the encounter he had guessed in his heart from beginning to end would never happen?

No! This is not true!

If this is true? Then what is the hard work of "layout"?

"Shut up! Don't try to seduce me!"

Thirty-Six shouted, his face became more gloomy and angry, and then he pinched out the formation with both hands. The Yaksha tribe behind him strode out without emotion, with layers of fierce momentum surging on his body, and he actually had the cultivation of about the 25th level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

"Slave Refining Formation? How do you know this bloody forbidden technique? Where did you find the ancient Yaksha corpse?"

Le Zhao's expression changed. At this moment, she recognized the magical technique used by the thirty-sixth prince. It was a forbidden technique that was not allowed to be learned in the Ming Dynasty treasury.

At the same time, she also saw the origin of the Yaksha foreign aid behind him. This was not a living person at all, but the remains of an ancient Yaksha strongman!

Because the slave refining formation can only be used on dead people.

The thirty-sixth prince must have picked up some corpses of ancient Yaksha strongmen from somewhere.

So he had evil thoughts and secretly learned the forbidden technique and refined them into his own slaves.

After refining, these Yaksha strongmen will come back to life, just like living people, and even the Saint Venerable strongmen can't see the clues.

If the thirty-sixth prince hadn't pinched the handprint of the slave refining formation in front of Le Zhao, she wouldn't have thought that the Yaksha strongman was originally an ancient corpse.

"Fourth sister! You care too much. Think about how to survive first!"

The thirty-sixth prince's toes were suspended in the air. His childish face was full of coldness and arrogance. He said grimly: "After I deal with you, I will go and kill the eldest brother, the crown prince!"

"Oh, and the idiot prince, he dared to let the young patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan beat me in Zuixianlou! I will make him live a life worse than death! Let all the brothers and sisters be buried with him, and the last person to walk out of Luotian Grand Hunting and take over the Ming Dynasty from the hands of the old man, the emperor!"

The thirty-sixth prince looked serious, and the more he spoke, the more outrageous it became.

"Little thirty-six, you bastard!"

Le Zhao was completely mad, his chest churning up and down.

After a moment, he felt that this sentence was a bit too harsh, and sighed: "Thirty-six, tell me honestly, is there someone behind you who instigated you to do this?"

"I will stand up for you, and I will definitely make you return to the polite and kind-hearted you."

Le Zhao coaxed his brother like a child, which shows that in the eyes of the princes and princesses of the Ming Dynasty, the former little Thirty-six is ​​really likable.

"Zhu Rongyue, don't be so self-righteous, I have this character!"

However, the Thirty-sixth Prince was not happy to hear it. He waved his sleeves and drew out a long sword, saying loudly: "Do you really think I am as weak as I appear?"

"It's okay to joke with you at ordinary times, but if you dare to touchIf you hit my reverse scale, I will let you know what real cruelty is! "

"Zhu Rongyue, remember, people like me are called baby-faced wolves! The innocence on the surface is just a disguise, but in fact I am extremely smooth, and no one can calculate me! Because everyone has been arranged by me from the beginning. I am a chess player, and all the people in the world are chess pieces. If you dare to disobey and resist, I don’t mind showing my dark side. "

"I have never lacked thundering means or Bodhisattva’s heart. I have Buddha and devil in my heart. It’s just that I usually consider your feelings and seal the devil up. "

"I wanted to face everyone with Bodhisattva’s heart, but you insisted on challenging my reverse scale and wanted me to remove the seal of the devil in my heart. "

"Then I want to ask you, when you face a real devil in the world, can you still calm down? "

The Thirty-Sixth Prince became more and more confident and excited as he spoke. In the end, his whole body was shaking, and he was yelling hysterically, full of momentum.

And opposite him.

Zhou Jun felt his scalp tingling, and his ten toes unconsciously clasped together. He turned his head and looked at Princess Le Zhao.

"This is the talent of your old Zhu family!"

Le Zhao: "..."

The dignified Princess of the Ming Dynasty was also embarrassed at this moment, and her face was ashamed. How could she have such a fantasy brother!

At this moment, she really wanted to ask the Thirty-Sixth Prince, who the hell made you like this?

Where is the lively, cute, innocent little prince who didn't know the world before?

"Sorry, fellow Taoist, I made a fool of myself. "

Le Zhao took a deep breath, and her aura suddenly changed. She walked out with great strides. There was a strong aura bursting out around her body, and even the space was twisting and collapsing. There was also auspicious signs descending from the sky, accompanied by the rhyme of Tao.

At this moment, her fighting power reached the peak that Zhou Jun had never seen before.

Family disgrace should not be made public.

It was already embarrassing enough, and naturally, Zhou Jun, an outsider, could not be allowed to take action.

It can be said that at this moment, Le Zhao was like a Valkyrie possessed, and she finally decided to teach her brother a lesson!

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