Medical Brocade Concentric

Qin Lang waved his hand, said "Excuse me" lightly, looked at King Wu, looked at King Wu with distasteful eyes, sneered coldly, chuckled lightly, and said unhurriedly, "What's the hurry, Uncle Emperor? As long as you don't come late, what's the point of being late and early?" What about the relationship? What matters is the final result, doesn't Uncle Huang say?"

King Wu laughed and nodded frequently: "Yes, yes, the old minister is confused! What the prince said is very true, hahahaha!"

Qin Lang also laughed loudly, the two faced each other, they didn't know how good their relationship was, but they were actually thinking of strangling each other to death.

Prince Wu's son only felt the anger in his heart shoot up one by one. As soon as he saw Qin Lang, he thought of the suffering and humiliation he had suffered at Qin Lang's hands on the way back from Henan to Beijing, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Prince Wu smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "Since the crown prince is here, shouldn't this discussion begin?"

Qin Lang glanced at him, his eyes were condescending, condescending, as if looking at his defeated opponent. Sneered and sneered, but ignored him, he just bowed his hands to King Wu, and wrote lightly: "It's really getting late, Uncle Huang, please! I have long wanted to ask Uncle Huang for advice!"

Seeing that he had put himself aside and directly asked his father for advice, and humiliated himself in front of so many people, Prince Wu's son couldn't help being furious, "Prince! My humble minister is not talented, and I want to ask him for advice!"

Along the way, the bastard Qin Lang used his identity as the prince to suppress him, making him completely irresistible. Once he resisted, he would resist the decree. The feeling was extremely aggrieved, and he almost vomited blood! Now that he has the opportunity to fight with him in an open and honest manner, Prince Wu still intends to teach him a severe lesson. Seeing that he ignores himself, how can he agree?

Qin Lang came here today to teach the father and son a lesson, and besides, he already had the idea of ​​eradicating Prince Wu's mansion completely, so how could he give Prince Wu face?

At that moment, he smiled coldly, and gave him a very disdainful glance: "You are not worthy to fight with Gu, just stay at the side! Gu is asking for advice from Uncle Huang today, if you really want to humiliate yourself, wait until Gu and Uncle Huang After asking for advice, I can accompany you to take two moves."

"The crown prince is so loud!" Prince Wu's forehead was twitching with blue veins, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he said through gritted teeth: "The crown prince wants to ask my father for advice, so pass me first! Maybe the prince will also save this question." !"

He won't let him have a chance to fight his father, because he will defeat him!

"Presumptuous!" Qin Lang said coldly: "Did you not hear or understand Gu's meaning? What? Is Wu Wangfu trying to rebel?"

"you--"

"Okay!" King Wu frowned, and said at the right time, "Mingxiu, you step back. How dare you disobey the crown prince's order?"

King Wu's son glared at Qin Lang bitterly, unwilling to back down angrily, but glanced at the guards who followed Qin Lang, and said in his heart that since Qin Lang can't be dealt with, then it is good to deal with a few dog legs, anyway today no matter what , I have to teach this bastard Qin Lang a hard lesson

"Prince," King Wu arched his hands at Qin Lang, his brows were sharp, his face was tense in Chinese characters, and he said seriously: "Please be careful with your words and deeds, and don't talk nonsense if you have something! Daqing is loyal and loyal, and the world can learn from it. Please don’t say such frightening words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The Wu Palace can’t afford it!"

Qin Lang laughed, without any shame, and casually said: "Don't blame the emperor, Gu Na was forced by his cousin to be anxious for a while, so he said something unscrupulously, it's just a joke, others won't take it to heart, the emperor Uncle, don’t take it to heart either. As the saying goes, those who are clear will be clear, as long as there are no ghosts in your heart and a clear conscience, what are you afraid of?”

"This king naturally has a clear conscience!" King Wu smiled righteously and calmly, but he was so angry that he wanted to blow Qin Lang's head off, and he secretly cursed you for speaking lightly! What kind of bullshit is a momentary rush to speak, what a joke!

"Rebellion" is that a joke? You are joking, you don't know who your father is?

Qin Lang laughed, "Isn't that enough? Uncle Huang, I can't wait any longer. How about starting?"

"Okay, if there is something offensive to the old minister, please also ask the crown prince Haihan!" King Wu smiled.

Qin Lang said with a very straightforward smile: "Uncle Huang doesn't have to be merciful, and so is Gu. He will never be merciful. When you go to the competition stage, you have to see your real skills. This is also respect for your opponent. What does Uncle Huang think?"

King Wu sneered repeatedly in his heart, but nodded on his face and said with a smile: "What the prince said is very true, the old minister agrees very much!"

The Royal Academy originally had an arena for the trial, but it saved trouble. The two jumped onto the arena, and the sergeant, who was temporarily arrested as a referee, cheered up, cleared his throat, and shouted "Start!" gong--

With the sound of the clear and ear-piercing gong, the two figures immediately moved like a gust of wind, and the fight was like lightning. The layman could only see the two shadows, all screaming, applauding, and excited. Eyes wide open, heated discussions started.

Even if they were just watching the excitement, they didn't actually understand who had the upper hand between the two, and they didn't even know the number of ways they fought, but this didn't stop them from being excited.

One is the crown prince and the other is the prince. This kind of scene can be said to be unprecedented and once in a thousand years!

Qin Lang's personal guards lined up neatly in two rows, awe-inspiring, without saying a word, with indifferent expressions, staring at the ring, as if the winning ticket was in their hands, and their master would definitely win.

In contrast, the guards at Prince Wu's Mansion were much more active. They raised their arms and shouted to cheer for their lord, shouting slogans loudly.

This should have been a very morale-boosting act, a must-see with blood rolling! However, in contrast to the other party's stern and solemn aura, it was abruptly compared to a child's play.

Not only did it not make people feel excited, on the contrary, it seemed a little funny, like a clown.

Prince Wu's attention was all on the ring, and he didn't notice the contrast. He fixed his eyes on the two people who were fighting like wind and lightning, and hoped that his father would win in the next moment, and ruthlessly beat Qin Lang Knocked down, better hit him with internal injuries

King Mujun noticed this comparison, and he felt that it was a bit embarrassing, so he quickly stopped the guards who were still cheering slogans such as "Your Majesty will win!"

On the stage, the fight between the two became more and more fierce, the fierce and vigorous wind, the shadows of fists turned into illusions, making people dazzled.

From the excited discussion at the beginning, the crowd gradually became silent. They were worried, their eyes widened, and they stared nervously at the stage.