C485 Brave my big foodie empire

"Small Scepter." Old Demon Feng faintly repeated Di Jiye's words, he was spitting blood in anger in his heart. Are you really confident in winning? Fourth Prince, can I kindly greet your mother a hundred times?!

Originally, everyone thought that Di Jiye had always been the lowest of the princes, with the one with the worst background and the one with the worst future. In the past, he had been cowardly to ignore his third brother's teasing and bullying, so no one really paid attention to him even if he had outstanding talent. After all, a master of fifth level was still not enough.

Afterwards, with Qiu Xiaobao, everyone felt that Di Jiye was just a potential stock that had value for investment, but that fellow's political awareness was nothing more than a piece of trash! He didn't contact any of them and didn't contact any of them. It was the same for him as he did for his eyes. He didn't give up at all. Even though his son Qiu Xiaobao was extremely talented and his partner Yuan Feiyu was shining brilliantly, he seemed to still be the same as before. He just wanted to be a teacher and work for the female students in his family. It was truly useless.

Everyone wanted to give him a few more pointers and see his reaction. If he was willing to lower himself to show his goodwill, perhaps there would be a few who were willing to test his abilities.

In the end, once this guy acted, he would directly fight with the Feng Clan. Was it not enough for his family's troublesome little imperial concubine to singlehandedly fight against Di Qing Ya and Ma Lian? With Di Jiye's political awareness, not to mention comparing him to the Second Prince, even if he was compared to the First Prince, he would still beat them eight times.

Old Demon Feng was especially angry. Initially, he had arrogantly been waiting for Di Jiye's family to rush over to plead with him to be good to them, but in the end, the other party kept quiet and almost beat him to death with his stave. Ha, does Di Jiye think that he already has the strength to challenge the Devil Capital Military Academy? Who dared to challenge their authority?

He took another look at Old Demon Di. The spies around him knew that Old Demon Di had always disliked this fourth son, so they rarely contacted each other. Di Jiye would never take the initiative to go to the main palace. Then, there was only one possibility, Di Jiye's family holding onto such a beauty was simply too ridiculous.

In three days, he would at most spend a little more jadeite crystal, which would be able to raise all the students of the Demon Battlefield by one stage. If Yuan Feiyu's lousy academy experienced any more, could you say that it was 100% possible for it to pass the Devil Battlefield class? Furthermore, if they lose, they will have to pay the jadeite crystal, and it's not like we have to pay the jadeite crystal.

Oh, pei pei pei … We can't lose to those scarecrows. The other party was infuriated to the point of being confused. He did not know that the matter of the explosive blood vessels to be angry was yet to come.

At this time, he heard from the First Prince's Winged Fei Fei laughed coldly: "But what's the name of Fourth Brother's family school?!"

Yuan Feiyu replied gently and respectfully: "I have yet to take my name."

First Prince by her side immediately frowned, and swept her with a warning glance. However, the Wing Concubine, who always liked to respect him, seemed to be unable to hear his words as she ridiculed, "I heard that Consort Yuan is exceptionally good at eating. He can eat over twenty meals a day and can even cook a good broth.