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After listening to Ming Chenyuan's narration, Ming Yu's mood was originally extremely poor, but Ming Chenyuan's last sentence caused the anger in Ming Yu's heart to directly explode!

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Yes, I ask you, what do you mean?" Ming Yu's eyes flashed with hostility. Gritting his teeth, he said, "From the start, you have always emphasized just how important the ninth prince is. If I offend him, I will make him lose face. "No, nothing at all. My thoughts never matter to you."

Ming Chen Yuan said in a deep voice, "Don't you understand my good intentions? I am protecting your life. "

"So you don't even know how old your own son is. You don't even care about your own son dying in the scene. You don't even have a word of consolation, right?"

"Previously, everyone saw that Ye Xi wanted to kill me. She's such a cruel and merciless woman, yet you want me to apologize to her because she is your son's most beloved woman. Even if I have offended many people, where is my dignity? Where is my justice?"

"How dare you!"

Ming Chenyuan gave a loud shout, and a surge of surging true energy instantly erupted from his body, pressing heavily on Ming Yu's body.

In just a split-second, Ming Yu was unable to withstand the violent pressure and was forced five steps back. With a stuffy groan, she spat out a mouthful of blood!

Even though Ming Yu possessed the thin golden cicada wings, in front of the extremely terrifying Ming Chenyuan, his abnormally strong body was like a piece of paper, unable to resist at all!

"Is this how you treat me?" If you want to be jealous of Xuan'er because of such a small matter, then you're too narrow-minded. How will you become someone great in the future! " Ming Chenyuan stared at Ming Yu with his tiger-like eyes. He was truly disappointed that he had failed!

"Good, very good."

Hearing these ear-piercing words, Ming Yu actually calmed down, but his tone was terrifyingly cold, "Don't you want an attitude? "Then I'll tell you right now. Even if I die, I won't apologize to Ye Xi!"

"If you feel that I have violated your royal authority, now, kill me."

Originally, Ye Xi was planning to put Mingyu to death, but Mingyu had leniently spared her life. This was the greatest kindness she could show her. If she still had to apologize to her, then what was she? Do I still have the slightest bit of dignity?

A martial artist without dignity or a strong heart didn't even have the qualifications to travel the world, much less become a top powerhouse!

A small knot in his heart could become an obstacle for a martial artist to break through, not to mention such a great humiliation. If Ming Yu really did so, then his firm conviction would be shaken.

If you don't even have the most basic of dignity, then what's the point of living with your life on the line? Then, kill me!

Looking at the stubborn youth in front of him, Ming Chenyuan took a deep breath, but he couldn't do anything. Even if Ming Yu wasn't a good person, he still wouldn't have been able to kill his own son.

However, Ming Yu's actions today had truly disappointed him.

"F * ck off."

Ming Chenyuan flung his sleeves and true energy fiercely smashed into Ming Yu's body, sending her flying out of the Hall of Enlightenment, causing her to tumble down the stairs and fall to the ground.

After which, the door of the Hall of Wonder was completely shut with a "peng" sound.

Below the stage, Ming Yu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He deeply looked at the 999 steps leading up to the White Jade Temple with reddened eyes.

After standing there in silence for a while, Ming Yu wrinkled his nose, turned around and left in a sorrowful manner, and disappeared from the front of the Hall of Enlightenment.

Originally, it was a glorious occasion for Ming Yu to become the champion of the crowd and become the center of attention for thirty thousand people. However, Ming Chenyuan's actions today had disappointed Ming Yu to the extreme.

It wasn't wrong for Ming Chenyuan to like the Ninth Prince, but his way of doing things was too biased and wronged for anyone else. It made Ming Yu's heart turn cold.

Furthermore, Ming Yu knew that in the entire Ming Dynasty, his own strength could be considered strong. However, in front of a true expert, he was just a piece of trash that could be slaughtered by anyone!

"I want... to become even stronger! "

Ming Yu suppressed the grievances in his heart, his eyes turning resolute as he walked towards the Luo Hua Hall.

Along the way, the sky was covered by dark clouds. Gradually, the wind started to blow, and the originally hot and humid air became a bit colder.

When Ming Yu returned to the Falling Flower Hall, he saw Yang Xuerong and a group of servants greeting her at the door. Yang Xuerong was not the only one who had a pleased smile on her face.

"Haha, Prince Seventeen is back!"

The servants all came out to welcome him. Although they hadn't seen Ming Yu compete today, hearing that he had actually obtained the first place in the competition and even defeated Ye Xi, they felt as if they were dreaming!

"Your Highness, because we were in a hurry and didn't have enough time to prepare, we could only force ourselves to present this to you."

The maid called Little Shuang walked over, lowered her head, and handed a square wooden board to Ming Yu with both hands.

Ming Yu took it from his hand and looked at it, only to find that there were 99 new Falling Flower Hall petals placed on this wooden board, which formed the word "respect".

Although the word didn't seem like it was written neatly, the intention of the Princess of Fallen Flower could be clearly seen.

Immediately, Ming Yu's mood lightened by quite a bit. Smiling, he said, "I'm really grateful to everyone for preparing these words for me. We'll have food and food together tonight. No one is allowed to work until they're full."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was beaming with joy. Since three months ago until now, Prince Seventeen had truly changed. In their hearts, they were still full of respect and admiration.

Ming Yu gave a few more instructions to the servants before following Yang Xuerong into the house.

Little Shuang watched as Ming Yu disappeared around the corner, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little lonely. She unfolded a piece of Xuan paper from her bosom, and sweetly smiled as she looked at the drawing paper.

"Hey, Little Shuang, what are you looking at?" The other servant sneaked up behind Xiao Shuang and snatched the drawing paper away from her.

Little Shuang called out softly, feeling anxious. She grabbed the piece of paper while feeling embarrassed and annoyed at the same time. "Ah Quan, quickly hand over the drawing paper to me!"

Ah Quan, on the other hand, turned around to take a look at the drawing and discovered that the person in the painting had delicate features.

"Haha, Little Shuang, so you like …"

"Shh." Little Shuang stepped forward and covered Ah Quan's mouth, snatching the drawing paper back, carefully folding it and putting it back in her bosom, saying: "Ah Quan, don't speak nonsense, I just … "It's only because I haven't seen His Highness for the past two months that I …"

"Oh!" Ah Quan blinked, "I don't know anything, hehe."

Ever since Ming Yu saved her from Ming Feng, Little Shuang had had a very good impression of Ming Yu. After not seeing her for two months, she knew that Ming Yu had returned victorious today. She was extremely happy.

Little Shuang knew that it was impossible for her to be worthy of Ming Yu, who had extraordinary talent. But even standing behind this man, silently watching the great hero in her heart grow and roam about, she was already very satisfied.

Go for it Your Highness, Little Shuang believes that you are the best!

In the sleeping quarters of the Fallen Flower Hall.

Ming Yu supported Yang Xuerong to the bed, and then quietly sat down. Ever since she came back, Yang Xuerong had been praising him by her side. Usually, Yang Xuerong almost never spoke, but today, she spoke a lot more.

"Mom, let me see what happened to your knee." Ming Yu's observation was extremely sharp, from the moment she entered until now, Yang Xuerong's steps were very slow, and she was constantly limping.

"No need, Mother …" "Aiya, it hurts!"

Before she finished speaking, Ming Yu's hand touched Yang Xuerong's knee, causing her to feel pain.

Mingyu's eyebrows creased, and then she pulled up Yang Xuerong's pants to look, only to find out that Yang Xuerong's knees had already turned purple.

"What's going on?"

"No …." Nothing... "Mother …" Yang Xuerong stuttered, but when she saw Ming Yu's serious expression, she told her about kneeling outside the Hall of Wonder for a day and a night.

Yang Xuerong's body was weak to begin with. How could she withstand kneeling for a day and a night!

Ming Yu's eyes could not help but turn cold. Not only did Ming Chenyuan not care about his feelings, he even cared about Yang Xuerong. His impression of Ming Yu continued to decline!

Indeed, strength was needed to conquer this world. However, he did not even care about his own family. Was this truly the right way? It's really good!

In Ming Chenyuan's eyes, even if Ming Yu was more outstanding, he was still not even one tenth of the genius Ninth Prince. Compared to Ninth Prince, he and Yang Xuerong were nothing but air, nothing more.

"Yu'er, you don't have to worry about me. Look, mom doesn't have to cough anymore. I don't know how she recovered from her illness. You should be happy for mom."

Yang Xuerong was still immersed in the joy that Mingyu had given her, and beamed as she said, "That's right, what did Duke Ming say to you that he had a whole new level of respect for you?"

"That's right, mother. Father even praised me."

It was impossible for him to speak of Duke Ming's true attitude. Yang Xuerong's happiness was the most important thing.

At this moment, a muffled rumbling sound of thunder could be heard outside the window. It looked like it was about to rain.

After covering Yang Xuerong with a blanket, Ming Yu said, "Mother, the sky has changed. You should rest first, I will get someone to bring the ointment to soothe the bruises. I will wipe it for you later."

"It's nothing. Mom wants to have a good chat with you. Speaking of which, hehe …" "My Yu'er has become so powerful …"

After chatting for more than two hours, Ming Yu finally fell asleep while watching Yang Xuerong.

During this hour, it was originally drizzling outside the house, but soon it turned into a heavy downpour. In the end, it became a torrential downpour.

In the evening, the torrential rain continued.

Ming Yu stood by the window of her own room, staring out at the pouring rain, lost in thought. Blue lightning streaked across the horizon, illuminating the white curtain of the torrential rain. After that, there was the sound of muffled thunder as it crashed into the earth.

Ming Yu raised his head. He discovered that these lightning flashes seemed to be a bit intense today. Above the sky, the lightning continuously spiraled and twined, as if following some sort of rule, forming a semicircle.

The lightning looked extremely strange, as if it were some kind of pre-designed pattern. It was beautiful and magnificent, moving up and down in the dark clouds, appearing exceptionally beautiful and spectacular.

"Nature is indeed beautiful, superb."

Ming Yu sighed with emotion, but the next moment, he discovered that the lightning actually spread towards the surroundings, and then gradually … Gradually, a circle formed …

Ming Yu finally felt that something was wrong, he suddenly realized something!

"This is …" "Array patterns!"