Chapter 1315: Nine Egrets (44)

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Chapter 1315: Nine Egrets (44)

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

This also means that the Third Princes 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: Wouldnt 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.

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

I didnt expect that the Ninth Prince valued them so much.

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

Its 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.

Its 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)