Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

After all, the oracle of the Holy Church said that the Saint would become the lover of the hero.

For Lance, who was devoted to Rossweisse, Qin Chu was definitely the last person he wanted to see.

It might also be because the first generation hero was gentle and elegant on the surface, which gave Lance the feeling of being non-aggressive, so the prince thought that the second generation hero Qin Chu should be the same, and he didn't take Qin Chu seriously at all.

Although Lance was a little surprised that Qin Chu could defeat Horn, it was not enough for Lance to regard Qin Chu as an opponent.

The fact that the hero had only been in this world for a few days was too confusing. Even if Horn's miserable condition was right in front of him, it was hard for people to believe that the hero already had considerable strength. They would even make up for it from other places, such as the hero's sneak attack and Horn's carelessness.

And Lance, who was arrogant by nature and grew up under the flattery of people around him, was even more so. He would never admit that Qin Chu was better than himself.

However, Lance forgot one thing, that is, even his father Wordsworth had to be polite in front of Qin Chu.

Qin Chu was not angry because of Lance's rudeness, but in his mind, Lance's crazy laughter on the execution platform began to emerge.

Although Lance was not the mastermind who framed him, Qin Chu was ready to teach him a lesson just because he laughed the loudest.

The more this happened, the more gentlemanly the smile on Qin Chu's face became: "It should be me!"

"You and Rossweisse left the imperial city for eight days, what did you do?" Lance's eyes were already narrowed together.

This is a question that Lance urgently wants to know.

Qin Chu scratched his hair: "Are you talking about the Saint? Didn't do anything, just spent a few wonderful nights together, I will always miss that time."

Qin Chu blinked and said, deliberately provoking the prince.

He did spend a few nights with the Saint, but he didn't do anything. Most of the time he was with Ekaterina and Violet, and that was indeed a time worth recalling.

But, in Lance's ears, the taste was completely different.

Qin Chu could even clearly see that the pupils of this noble prince were constantly trembling, and a layer of icy white evil spirit instantly appeared on his body.

In a trance, the temperature around him was dropping.

In Lance's mind, there were pictures of Qin Chu and Saint Rossweisse bathing in the silver moonlight on the green prairie, and blood rushed to his head instantly.

That picture was really terrible.

Huh?

Why don't you do it?

Qin Chu was a little surprised at Lance's patience, and he decided to stimulate him again: "By the way, Rossweisse agreed to date me. I have booked a hotel. If you are tired of the date, you can get a room to rest..."

Hiss...

Lance's body trembled violently, and his right hand almost couldn't control the urge to grab the sword at his waist.

He still held back like a Ninja Turtle.

No matter how much he wanted to kill the hero, he could never bear the crime of attacking the hero in public. Even his father couldn't protect him. After all, this was related to the entire Sky Continent.

Although he was impulsive, at least he knew that he had to control his emotions at this time.

Lance stretched out his hand to press his abdomen to avoid being angry. He took two deep breaths and ignored Qin Chu. He knew that if he continued to talk to Qin Chu, he would definitely lose control.

"Take Horn away. I have something important to interrogate."

As Lance gave an order, several of the 18 followers behind him immediately came up and prepared to take Horn away by force.

Qin Chu's face also darkened. He stepped on Horn's face with one foot and glanced at Lance coldly: "Your Highness, it's a bit too easy to take people away like this..."

"This person said that you ordered him to provoke me and destroy the great cause of the Sky Continent to fight against monsters. Don't you give a little explanation?"

"Explanation?" Lance sneered: "This prince doesn't need any explanation. Who heard these words? Are you talking nonsense?"

Lance's eyes swept across the whole scene. The nobles around him all lowered their heads. No one dared to stand up. After all, this is the future emperor. If you don't give face to the future emperor at this time, are you looking for death?

"Look, no one..."

Just when Lance was smug, a voice suddenly came from the cake shop next to him.

"I heard it. This person said that the mastermind behind the scenes is you, Your Highness."

The cold voice was a little familiar. Qin Chu turned his head and saw that it was Natia.

Natia's face was stern. She completely ignored the ugly face of the eldest prince and walked directly to the eldest prince: "Your Highness, I heard it. Is my testimony credible? You don't think that I, Natia, the thirteenth sage of Sage Mountain, am lying, right?"

Even when facing the eldest prince, Natia's attitude was not flattering at all, but cold and proud.

In fact, Natia was ready to take action when Horn raised his fist, but Qin Chu moved too fast and didn't have time.

Lance's lips couldn't stop trembling. Damn, such a woman came out halfway.

The group of old monsters in Sage Mountain, the thirteen great sages, that is a force that Lance doesn't want to provoke easily.

Why did this woman stand up for Qin Chu?

With a livid face, Lance forced a smile: "Of course, Miss Natia will not lie, but... there is no guarantee that Horn will lie. He wants to slander me. Sir Brave, you won't believe this nonsense." Qin Chu spread his hands: "Sorry, I believe it." Lance's face became more and more ugly. He didn't expect Qin Chu to be so disrespectful. He was completely ready to tear his face apart... Of course, he also forgot that he had never given Qin Chu face, so why should Qin Chu give him face? If things continue like this, it will be bad for his reputation. Lance took a deep breath: "This king, as the eldest prince, orders you to get out... get out of the way..." Puff... Qin Chu couldn't help laughing and glanced at Lance with a mocking look: "The eldest prince's order?" "It's bullshit!" The eldest prince didn't seem to expect Qin Chu to be so vulgar and rude, but the followers next to him reacted faster. These followers were all the death warriors kept by the eldest prince. In their hearts, there was only the eldest prince. What would happen to the Sky Continent was never something they should consider. When they heard Qin Chu humiliating the eldest prince, they drew out the weapons on their waists.

Their fighting spirit was surging.

They formed a circle and surrounded Qin Chu directly in the middle, waiting for the eldest prince's order to hack Qin Chu to death.

"Stop it!"

At this moment, a roar like a lion came from the sky.

When the voice was first heard, it was still far away. Just as the last syllable fell, a majestic figure had arrived at the scene.

His body was as strong as a brown bear, and his face was as strong as cast metal.

He had a tiger back and waist, and looked like an eagle and a wolf.

As soon as he appeared, the savage and violent breath like a bloody battlefield came directly to his face.

The surrounding small nobles even retreated involuntarily, unable to withstand the man's violent aura.

Many nobles knelt directly on the ground, because the sturdy man in front of them was the supreme power of the Orwell Empire, the emperor, Wordsworth.

There was no sound around immediately, and the violent eyes swept across. The eighteen dead men who should have only obeyed the orders of the eldest prince subconsciously put down their weapons and retreated.

The eldest prince Lance couldn't help but lower his noble head, and finally got off the warhorse. He had no right to ride in front of Wordsworth.

Even Violet frowned slightly, and her footsteps moved closer to Qin Chu's position. Her arms naturally fell down. Although it seemed calm, she was ready for battle.

This is a very powerful opponent, and Violet dared not neglect it.

He is worthy of being the emperor of the empire.

This aura...

This pressure...

Perhaps in terms of strength, Santa Monica and Augustus are not inferior to Wordsworth.

But in terms of aura, no one can match it.

Even Qin Chu was somewhat impressed. This kind of aura can not only be accumulated by strength, but also can be cultivated by being in the highest position for a long time.

Wordsworth's eyes also swept over Violet, and there was a little surprise in his pupils. He knew that Qin Chu brought back a woman from outside, but he didn't expect that this woman's strength was so strong.

His eyes swept over Natia again, as if he was examining the relationship between Natia and the hero. Natia just looked calm and unmoved.

After a few seconds, Wordsworth retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Chu. His face changed, and he patted Qin Chu's shoulder with a smile: "Brother Qin, why are you so angry? Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding... We are all good brothers. We won't lose harmony because of a few idiots, right?"

No, who is your brother? When we talk about brothers, isn't the age gap a bit big?

No one knows how many of the people around are Wordsworth's intelligence personnel. When the conflict just started, Wordsworth knew it immediately.

Although he looks kind on the surface, there is a fire in his chest.

Lance, this idiot.

He tried his best to build a good relationship with the hero, and even prepared to send his smartest and most obedient daughter to the palace, but Lance, this idiot, destroyed all his efforts.

"The child is ignorant, Qin, don't bother with him."

Wordsworth turned his head and roared at Lance next to him: "Lance, why don't you come over and apologize to your uncle Qin..."

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Chapter 121 Boy, do you desire power? (Rewarded by Mu Susu)

Wordsworth's words made Qin Chu a little confused. Is he an uncle?

Child? You mean Lance?

This guy is a little older than himself, right?

The other nobles who heard this looked at each other in bewilderment. His Majesty the Emperor was actually calling the Hero a brother. Some of the smarter ones had already understood Wordsworth's idea. The royal family wanted to get closer to the Hero and tie the Hero to the royal chariot.

Although the Hero's strength is still very weak now, the two super-class powers are enough to ensure that the Hero will become the strongest in the entire Sky Continent in the future.

It can be seen from Qin Chu's easy victory over Horn that the Hero's talent is so excellent.

Wordsworth is just trying to clean up his son's ass.

And Lance's face became extremely distorted in an instant. He looked at his father with disbelief, and then looked at Qin Chu: "He? Uncle?"

Lance was almost mad. What a joke?

He is the eldest prince of the Orville Empire, the most powerful empire in the Sky Continent, and the next heir to the throne.

He has excellent talent and possesses great strength at a young age.

Such a self actually wants to call a man younger than himself uncle? And this man is even his love rival?

Lance absolutely couldn't accept this.

Although Wadsworth has hired the best teachers for Lance since he was a child, so that Lance can receive the best education, Lance's identity is there, and the praise from people around him has long cultivated Lance's arrogant character. I don’t understand that no matter how noble I am, there are times when I have to bow my head.

His body was trembling with anger, and a pair of hateful eyes stared at Qin Chu.

Lance's reaction made Wadsworth's eyes gradually turn cold.

Where did this idiot's usual intelligence and intelligence go? Could it be that he couldn't see that he was making a big deal out of a trivial matter?

To put it mildly, it was just a provocation. This kind of thing happens every day.

To put it more seriously, it is a deliberate sabotage, a united anti-demon front formed by the brave, the empire, the Holy See, the brave team and even the great sage from Sage Mountain.

Qin Chu is really a sinister person. Even the eldest prince can't stand up to this big hat.

Once someone gets hold of this, there are as many ways as they can attack you. For example, if you deliberately create public opinion and force the hero to leave the protection of the imperial city before he has grown up, are you deliberately murdering the hero?

For the first time, Wadsworth had doubts about his identification of Lance as the heir to the throne. He didn't understand these things that he could easily think of. Can such a person really manage a country well?

However, now is not the time to think about such things.

Wadsworth rolled his eyes strangely and kicked Lance in the stomach. The noble eldest prince's face was twisted together due to the severe pain. Big beads of sweat rolled down his pale face: "Give it to me." Shut up, where did you come from with all this nonsense?”

"Brother Qin and I are worthy of each other, so isn't Brother Qin just your uncle? Why don't you come here and apologize? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up..."

You've already been beaten...Lance complained in his mind.

He wanted to resist, but seeing Wadsworth getting angry, Lance, who was familiar with his father's character, finally held back.

There are rumors that he fought against the emperor in order to marry Rossweisse, and that father and son turned against each other. The truth is that Lance was hunted down by Wadsworth, who was carrying a big axe, all over the palace...

If he continued to anger his father, the old immortal might really give him no face as the eldest prince in public and beat him as hard as he could.

Despite all the reluctance in his heart, Lance still stood up, patted the shoe prints on his stomach, and stared at Qin Chu with a pair of scarlet eyes. His lips were trembling. He knew that he When I say these words, I almost lose all my face.

But looking at the fierce face of his father next to him, he could not help but grit his teeth tightly, trembling his lips, and spit out an almost hoarse voice:

"Uncle Qin...Uncle...I'm...sorry!"