199 Believe It or Not!
After the palace banquet ended, Shen Yu was brought back to his brother, Shen Lang, by the guards.
Where's the little girl? Has she left? Brother, do you know where the little girl lives? I want to bring sweet pastries to play with her tomorrow.
Shen Lang looked at his stinky brother who only knew how to tear down roof tiles and walls.
He snorted.
Little girl? Play with her? That little packrat can send you flying with a kick and embed you into the wall. You won't be able to dig your way out. Do you believe me?!
With that little girl's amazing arm strength and eyesight, her spiritual power cultivation was definitely not low.
Therefore, the news that was thought to be fake was actually true!
Previously, he had received news that Mo Beiyuan had found two bloodlines. One of them was actually a super heaven-grade spiritual root with spiritual power cultivation at the Saint Realm.
When the secret agent sent the news back to Wu'an, his uncle happened to be there.
He even said, This news is so fake that I'm afraid even those scriptwriters don't dare to write plots like this! These spies are really becoming more and more irresponsible. We actually receive this kind of news that sounds fake.
At that time, his uncle also felt that the news was fake.
These people have already demonized Mo Beiyuan. How can a three-and-half-year-old child have a Saint Realm cultivation? Isn't this nonsense? Looks like you have to change a batch of spies!
Because of this, Shen Lang even held the spies responsible for spreading the news accountable. Now, he felt that he had misunderstood those spies.
That little packrat really had a Saint Realm cultivation!
Of course, Shen Yu did not believe it!
With his hands on his hips, he snorted at him. Little sister is so cute. How can she kick someone? Stinky brother! You're not allowed to say that about little sister!
Shen Lang was too lazy to explain to him. You'll know tomorrow.
Know what?
Shen Lang rubbed his chubby face and smiled lightly. Know why the difference is so big despite both of you being little balls!
Shen Lang sorted out what had happened today. Then, he got his subordinates to quickly send it back to Wu'an.
The content of the entire letter was: The two bloodlines of Mo Beiyuan's family are really powerful!
At night at the East Continent Palace, the emperor threw everything in front of him. In front of him knelt the princes and princesses who had come out to compete today.
There was also the Crown Prince, Mo Jinyu, standing at the side.
I've lost all my face to you! You actually lost to Mo Beiyuan's two bastards!
The princes and princesses were already very afraid. Now that they were kneeling on the ground and enduring the emperor's anger, they did not dare to speak.
The Emperor didn't finish venting his anger. He stood up and fiercely kicked the Thirteenth and Fifteenth Princes who had already lost.
What's the use of me raising you? Trash, a bunch of trash!
If you don't have the ability, don't force yourself! Now that you've lost, you still want me to be disgraced together with you!
Get lost! All of you, get lost!
The Emperor was very annoyed. There were still five matches tomorrow.
In the main hall today, the envoys of Wu'an and the ministers of the court were all present!
Before Shen Lang, the eldest son of the Eldest Princess of Wu'an left, he even said that he would come and watch the next competition tomorrow.
It was impossible for him to cancel the remaining five matches.
They could only compete!
However, Mo Beiyuan's two little bastards were obviously not ordinary people. Wouldn't he have to admit that his bloodlines were fools if they continued to lose?
Jinyu, Father knows that you are the one with the most ideas. What do you think about this?
The princes and princesses left, leaving only the Crown Prince, Mo Jinyu.