The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 1969 Robbery of wealth or robbery of sex?

As he left, the crowd below slowly dispersed. Although there were rumors flowing out in the market, the royal family never expressed any expression, as if the Pharaoh's actions were not a slap in the face to them.

In fact, within the royal family, some people are still angry.

"Father, you just let him go like this? How dare he just yell and curse here, who do you think he is?!" A man stood in the study and said to the man sitting behind the table, his eyebrows were unruly.

tame.

"The word came down from above, saying not to pay attention to him, no matter what he does. Even if he burns and kills people, don't care." The man raised his head, his eyes were bright, "When he has made enough trouble, you have to

If we don't get results, we will leave naturally. If we sell it rashly, we will be exposed." The man who said this had surprise flashing in his eyes when he looked at the prince.

That thing... has sprouted...

The prince frowned and looked at his father. Although he felt dissatisfied, he could not find a reason to refute. The man above could not be offended.

"But Father, should we secretly..."

"No!" The emperor shouted coldly: "You are too young. If you don't do it cleanly, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. You don't need to worry about this matter. Go down." After saying that, he waved his hand impatiently.

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The prince's eyes were full of reluctance, but he still said respectfully, "Yes." He turned around, but a hint of evil flashed in his eyes. Since his father did not agree, he would do it secretly and wait until he killed the pharaoh.

Maybe I can even lead the way to the top...

The Pharaoh was sitting in the largest restaurant in the imperial city, feasting on a table of delicacies, swearing from time to time, and ignoring the occasional glances from people around him.

Until someone looked at him with a hint of murderous intent, the Pharaoh paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and then continued to pretend that he had discovered nothing.

"The people in the Western Continent are really screwed up. They are all so stupid. What's wrong with joining the alliance? Didn't you see that other continents have joined? They are really a frog in the well and short-sighted! They also said that the demons will never come over...

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The sound of cursing spread to every corner of this floor, and then the Pharaoh slapped his chopsticks and shouted: "Pay the bill! Give me two more roast chickens and a pot of wine! Take it away!"

A waiter ran over to pay the bill and left happily with the gold coins. After a while, he handed over the packaged roast chicken and wine. The Pharaoh took it casually, stood up and staggered out of the restaurant.

, as if drunk.

After leaving the restaurant, Pharaoh looked around and finally walked out of the city. Behind him, another group of people followed him out of the restaurant.

There is a forest outside the city. Although it is not a confiscated forest, it is equally vast in area. The Pharaoh kept walking towards the depths, carrying a wine pot in one hand and two roast chickens in the other. From time to time, he stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth, and after eating, he

He threw it under the tree as fertilizer until a group of people in black costumes stood in front of him.

A total of ten people, uniformly dressed in black and with extremely fierce aura, stood in a row in front of the Pharaoh, looking at him murderously. No one believed that they just passed by by chance.

The Pharaoh leaned against a tree casually, glanced at a few people, and then felt out the strength of the other party. They were just a group of people whose strength was equivalent to the Evolution Saint. "You guys look down on me too much, right? You think there are more people."

Can you beat me? After all, are you robbing wealth or robbing sex?"

(End of chapter)