Chapter 199： You can't even pick it out, believe it or not!

Chapter 199 Can't be picked out, believe it or not!

After the palace banquet was over, Shen Yu was brought back to his elder brother Shen Lang by the guards.

"Where's little sister? Are you gone? Brother, do you know where the little sister lives? I want to go and play with her tomorrow with sweet pastries."

Shen Lang looked at his stinky younger brother who was only good at removing roof tiles and demolishing walls.

snorted.

"Little sister? Playing with her? That little dumpling can kick you out and embed you in the wall, and you can't even pick it out. Believe it or not!"

Just that little glutinous rice dumpling-like doll, with amazing arm strength and eyesight, her spiritual power will never be low.

So, the news that was fake news before turned out to be true!

Before, he had received news that Mo Beiyuan had recovered two bloodlines, one of which was actually a super-heaven-level spiritual root, and his spiritual power was at the holy level.

Back when he heard the spies passing the news back to Wu'an, his uncle happened to be there.

He also said: "This news is so fake, I am afraid that those kind of scripts would not dare to write it like this! These spies are really getting more and more incompetent. This kind of news that is fake at first hearing, is actually being passed back."

Uncle also felt that the news was false.

"These people have demonized Mo Beiyuan. Isn't it nonsense that a three-and-a-half-year-old Xiaotuanzi has a holy level of cultivation? It seems that these spies of yours are going to be changed!"

Shen Lang therefore held accountable the spies who spread the story. Now, he felt that he had misunderstood those spies.

That little milk dumpling really has a holy level of cultivation!

Of course Shen Yu didn't believe it!

His akimbo, snorted at him: "Little sister is so cute, how could she kick someone! Smelly brother! You are not allowed to say that about little sister!"

Shen Lang was too lazy to explain to him: "You will know tomorrow."

"what do you know?"

Shen Lang ravaged his chubby face, and smiled lightly: "I know, they are also dumplings, why is the gap so big!"

Shen Lang sorted out what happened today, and then sent his subordinates back to Wu'an quickly.

The purpose of the entire letter is: Those two bloodlines of the Mo Beiyuan family are really powerful!

Into the night.

Dongzhou Palace.

The emperor threw all the things that could be thrown in front of him, and kneeling in front of him were the princes and princesses who had come out for the competition today.

There is also Prince Mo Jinyu standing on the side.

"You have lost all my face! You actually lost to those two **** from Mo Beiyuan!"

The princes and princesses were already terrified, but now they knelt on the ground, bearing the emperor's anger, and dared not speak.

The emperor still did not lose his temper, stood up, and kicked fiercely at the thirteenth and fifteenth princes who had already lost.

"What is the use of raising you! Trash, a bunch of trash!"

"If you don't have the skills, don't force yourself! Now you lose! I want to embarrass myself with you!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

…

The emperor is very upset at the moment, and there are five more competitions tomorrow.

In the main hall today, the envoys of Wu'an and the ministers of the court are all present!

The son of Princess Wu'an, Shen Lang, before leaving, also said that he would come to see the next competition tomorrow.

It is impossible for him to cancel the remaining five games.

can only compare!

But Mo Beiyuan's two little **** are not ordinary people at first glance. Tomorrow, if those two little **** win again, wouldn't he have to admit that his blood is a fool!

"Jinyu, Father knows that you have the most idea, what do you think about this matter?"

The princes and princesses all left, and the emperor left only the crown prince, Mo Jinyu.

(end of this chapter)