Two hundred and ninety-first chapters of the King of the South
"He, Yuanheng, biological mother, An, the concubine of the late emperor, and the ninth prince of Dayuan." Xiao Nan said loudly, but the listener was even more confused. Isn't this all an open matter?
"Bored." Yuan Dongliu was even more disdainful.
"Bored? No, not boring at all. I have never seen you, Yuan Dongliu feel guilty at all. In your eyes, Yuan Heng is a waste, and he is not worthy of the Yuan surname. He only forgot that he is also the ninth prince, your nephew of Yuan Dongliu."
Xiao Nan suddenly raised a voice, shocking Yuan Dongliu was stunned, and he heard him say, "Just because he is a man of heaven, he has no chance of the throne, was expelled from the imperial capital, and trampled on him at will, even worse than ordinary people."
"You are like this when you are your biological nephew, let alone outsiders. Today, I show goodwill if I have some value. When I have no value, I will kick away with one kick and give you my destiny. Is it realistic?"
"I do want to control the Great Yuan Empire, but not just fight for myself, but also pay for the innocent people who died of bullying from the imperial family. If I let the Yuan imperial family go, who will comfort Ling Yan's spirit in the sky, who will compensate me for the life of the Xiao family, and who will correct Yuan Heng's name?"
The boy ignored the shock of the person in the field, and even more so did the sudden anger of Yuan Dongliu, filled with the determination to move forward, and said, "As for the master of Dayuan, do I care? Dayuan is too small, I don't like it, your proposal is garbage."
"Yuan Dongliu's proposal is garbage!" Everyone's heart was trembling in the Dongyuan Martial Palace. The young man did not see Yuan Dongliu, the first person in the Great Yuan imperial family. In his eyes, the Great Yuan Empire was just too small!
"A little bitch, a garbage that the Dayuan imperial family doesn't want, is worthy of your endless power? Submitting to the Yuan family, a promise to hereditary marquis, Dayuan is here, and the title is passed down forever." Yuan Dongliu made his last effort.
The young man kept walking towards the martial arts palace: "No interest."
"Your title of Southern King is as famous as the Northern Wu Prince Mansion." Yuan Dongliu made a promise as if he was crazy, and his martial arts body was trembling, half of which was angry. The tightly stacked fists filled the Yuan family's Xuan-level peak martial arts Yuan Emperor Fist, and the golden dragon roared.
"The highest level of awarded title in Dayuan is the king!" Yang Zun was shocked, and Mo Sheng, who was controlling the Holy Academy, suddenly shrank, let alone the rest.
The first generation of Xiao family heads, Xiao Renshu, followed the Yuan Shizu to open up the country, but he was only granted the title of King Tiannan. He was actually the title of King Nan, and was as famous as King Nan as King Beiwu of Yuan Jing, and became the most noble person in the Yuan Empire except the Emperor!
Yuan Jing, the bloodline of the Great Yuan, and the Yuan Xuanwu came from the same source. However, the young man's surname was Xiao and surrendered to the title. He was the first king of the different surname to Dayuan so far. How high is the blessing of martial arts to reach the sky in one step?
"No interest." However, the boy's answer was still like a heavy hammer that shattered Yuan Dongliu's hope, which made him fall into deep humiliation. His face suddenly became extremely cold, his anger exploded, and his eyes turned blood red. If he gave in to this level, would he still not be able to get the boy's surrender?
"Yuan Dongliu doesn't understand Xiao Nan." Mo Sheng looked up at the sky and sighed, and the Luo Feixian and others, whose different faces appeared, were indeed the case. The young man never bowed his head to anyone easily.
"Uncle Dongliu, if I were me, I would still reject your proposal. Because I was humble, I realized that glory is nothing but clouds and smoke, and things that are more important than power are worth cherishing." In front of Yuan Heng, he gently converged to the crazy Yuan Dongliu.
He fell down and looked at the young man who was walking, his eyes intertwined, everything was silent, and there was a stubborn gratitude in his eyes. He said in the stare of all the people who were watching: "Fate can only be controlled by oneself."
Yes, destiny is left to your hands to create miracles!
"The imperial family of the Great Yuan Dynasty is cruel and cold, but looking at the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm, billions of dynasties, who are not the winners are kings, the losers are bandits, and the weak are born to be trampled on by dust and grass at will!"
Behind Xiao Nan and his group, Yuan Dongliu's roar came; "If you control Dayuan, you will only be more cruel and cold-blooded. There is nothing new under the sun. You are still young, and sooner or later you will become the one you once hated the most!"
Only the weak talk about fairness!
The strong only talk about interests!
When the wind blows, many people's hearts shake slightly, feeling the silent cruelty. This is a world that kills ideals. Wealth and power dominate everything. Without power, it is better to shit. It is a joke to say that the wind and snowy nights are all a joke, and Yuan Dongliu is right.
"If they had accepted the position of the Southern King, they would have accepted it. The boy would be irrational." This is the voice of many people.
"Ha, the weak are dust, the strong are respected, the most principles of heaven and earth, and the iron laws of all nations?"
The boy didn't look back: "I admit that's true. However, we pursue strength just to stand up and talk about ideals with you like garbage. This is the view of strength, you don't understand."
You don't understand!
These three words are like thunder sweeping across the Dongyuan Martial Palace, smashing the last superiority of Yuan Dongliu, tearing apart the hypocritical gorgeous clothes, and putting the ugliest true face in front of others. Cruelty and coldness are always wrong, and it does not mean that the world is like this, you can really have a clear conscience.
"The world does not distinguish between good and evil, but is it normal to do evil? Is it right?" At this moment, many people asked themselves, and the words of the boys were like a ray of light, illuminating the corners deep in their hearts that they had never touched.
"I have lived for hundreds of years, but I can't see it thoroughly as a fifteen-year-old guy. I can't see the suffering, difficulties, sorrow, and joy of all living beings. The Ten Thousand Palaces Championship has ended and I have really traveled around the world." Mo Sheng seemed to have turned into a sculpture and stood silently.
The soul of the soul is rising and falling on the spiritual platform, shining with light. The soul of the whole world is over, who can you pass? If you can't even pass by yourself, can you still be called "Saving all living beings"?
Yuan Dongliu failed to persuade him to surrender, and this game of chess was ultimately unable to play with the young man, so he naturally would not play with Mo Sheng again. He stayed unintentionally and left with a frustrated anger.
"This little beast is really ignorant of being polite." This incident finally spread throughout the Yuan imperial capital overnight, and was ridiculed by many aristocratic families, and the Luo family was one of them.
The Luo Bing King, who held a celebration banquet in Luo Mansion, was determined to have a wise choice at the beginning. A warrior who could not distinguish between pros and cons could not go too far even if he had some talent.
Qin Yan was in a normal mood, and he only had a polite smile when he was having a banquet. Although the Luo and Qin families were married, his fiancée, Luo Feixian, the first beauty in the Yuan Dynasty, was still stuck with the boy in the Martial Arts Holy Academy.
Who is her fiancé? Tonight, maybe she is on Xiao Nan's bed, sharing the same bed, and mocking him Qin Yan, it's abominable!
"Young Master, I have seen Xiao Nan today. His strength is a bit strange. His combat power seems to be far beyond the ninth level of Xijiao. He seems to have a mysterious trump card on his body."
Xianyin Tower, where the ninth level is located, the owner of Xianyin Tower stood outside the window, behind the young master Lan of the Great Yuan imperial capital, who was bright and bright. He seemed to be looking down at countless lights and falling towards the Martial Arts Holy Academy.
"I have seen it, it is better than I imagined. At the age of fifteen, I have a three-level magic soul and master five kinds of magic soul talents. I am also a very good martial arts seedling in the Ancient Kingdom of Tianjue."
Young Master Lan's face was very calm. Even when he mentioned the person's name, his eyes were slightly deeper, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips. He looked at the owner of Xianyin Tower with a joking look: "Yiyun, I heard that he had made a fuss in Xianyin Tower. I saw that there were signs of reconstruction at the attic. Why, have you never taught a lesson?"
"Uh?" The original name of Xianyin Tower was Wang Yiyun, and he was also from the ancient Tianjue Kingdom. He was able to communicate with Gongzi Lan in this way, and his identity was visible. He heard this and gently twitched the corners of his lips, which was a bit unnatural.
"How come there is no action? Why are there a few great gods around this guy who work hard, otherwise, hum."
When she thought of the past, she hated her teeth. It was just a small warrior in the orifice washing realm. What kind of charm can she have to gather so many people to run for him, and there is also the existence of the Great God Wheel Realm. It is incredible.
"I'm afraid that in a while, you may not be able to do anything to him." Young Master Lan shook his head and smiled, which made the owner of Xianyin shocked: "Your Highness, you mean that he is going to..."
"The Nine-Crushed Divine Wheel, the Demon Clan's Killing, should he have the confidence to practice it. I bet that he will succeed in practicing in the Ten Thousand Palaces Competition."
Young Master Lan nodded, looking like Wang Yiyun, you guessed it right, but she was not excited at all, only a deep frown: "This is not a good thing."
"It's indeed not a good thing, but it's not a good thing for the Dayuan imperial family, it's a good thing for our Tianjue Empire."
Young Master Lan's face raised endless confidence, and his eyes burst into bright light: "Don't worry, even if he breaks through the Divine Wheel Realm, he will not be able to win the Ten Thousand Palaces Championship. At that time, I will protect his life. Whether to surrender or die is up to me."
In the Ten Thousand Palaces Championship, it was not only the Ninth Prince Yuan Yi, but also some methods for the chess piece Yun Fei, who was deployed in the Dayuan Kingdom, and he was very satisfied with the information collection in this regard.
Gongzi Lan, a person with complete plans, Wang Yiyun, the owner of Xianyin Tower, shook slightly, and his tense heart relaxed and fell back into his stomach. His pretty face behind the veil was proud. Boy, can you still be arrogant?
"Today, it's really unforgettable. After the Luo family was humiliated, it was Tianjue Qin Yan again. Another man in purple came. In front of the Holy Academy Martial Palace, he also encountered Yuan Dongliu, the most powerful person in the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone is very powerful, and his status and strength are above me. It makes people so powerless that they are desperate!"
Xiao Nan returned to the martial arts mansion and was sleepless tonight. He stood in front of the windowsill like a sword. He stretched out his fingers and felt the moonlight on the ground. He was murderous and motivated Yang: "In this world, those with a little strength are very arrogant and claim to be the heaven!"
"You regard me as dust, I regard you as grass as embers." However, his blood was restless, that was fighting spirit!
Once the fish turns into a dragon, it is the day when the immortals and demons surrender. I, Xiao Nan, will not surrender so easily. Isn’t it just a battle? The stronger the enemy, the stronger the enemy means that I will be. I will fight everything and be invincible!
Luo Family, I said that within three days, you will hand over Han Xuan'er obediently, and I will lose if you lose one day!
Tianjue Qin family, you will feel the anger of ants in the capital of the Great Yuan Emperor. The day when Yuan Xuanwu ascends the throne will be a nightmare.
Chapter completed!