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Chapter 1480

Prince Young Master? Everyone was shocked.

Wu Dong was also stunned. The Prince Shaoshi was a second-rank official and was responsible for teaching Prince Wendao. He was also known as the Third Young Master, the Prince Taibao, the Prince Taifu, the Prince Taifu, the Prince Taifu, and the second-rank official.

Although this official position only has a name but no real power, it is a symbol of identity. In the future, once the prince ascends the throne, Wu Dong will definitely be reused.

Undoubtedly, this was the prince's enlistment of Wu Dong and he wanted to tie him to his own battle plate. If Wu Dong refused at this time, it would be like not giving face to the prince.

The eighth prince suddenly said, "The prince is the position of the young master, and only the father can be appointed and removed."

The prince glanced at the eighth prince with a squinted look: "I'm doing things, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

The eighth prince said, "I don't dare. But the prince's move is indeed inappropriate."

The prince snorted: "I will report to my father and request that Wu Dong be appointed as the prince's junior teacher. Isn't this possible?"

The Eighth Prince: "If the father makes an appointment, there will be no problem, but it would be too hasty for the prince to appoint Wu Dong now."

Prince: "The father will definitely agree to my request, so it is not wrong for me to appoint him now."

The Eighth Prince: "Crown Prince, I will go to the "Blood Sea Realm" in a while. If you can follow someone like Wu Dong, you will definitely help me achieve extraordinary achievements. Therefore, I will ask my father and ask Wu Dong to follow me to go to the Blood Sea."

The eighth prince forced himself to lose face and wanted to compete with the prince for the talent Wu Dong.

When the prince heard this, he was furious and said coldly: "Brother Eighth Brother, are you going to fight me?"

The eighth prince said lightly: "I don't dare, but anyone likes genius. Only by using it correctly can he use his talents, right?"

The prince laughed in anger: "Okay!"

Then he looked at Wu Dong: "Wu Dong, where do you think you are suitable for you?"

Wu Dong naturally would not offend people at this time. He said, "As long as Your Majesty has the will, he will do his best."

The prince understood that Wu Dong had not made a choice yet, but there was no problem with such an answer. After all, the final right to appoint was in the hands of the God Emperor.

He smiled "haha" and said, "Okay! Don't worry, you will definitely become the Prince's Young Master."

The young master competition officially ended, and Wu Dong came to the betting table. The odds of 5.8 times, 100 billion dragon coins have now become 580 billion. The dealer's face changed, and he lost 480 billion in a row, which is a huge loss that they cannot bear.

However, Wu Dong is now the first young man and is highly valued by the crown prince and the eighth prince. Even if he doesn't want to, he will have to hand over the money obediently.

Wu Dong was in a good mood with the 580 billion dragon coins put into his pocket. With this money, plus those star stones, it should be more than one trillion dragon coins. So much money is sure to be able to bring the entire home world into this world.

Back at the seat, Qingxue smiled slightly: "Congratulations to young master."

Ji Yufei smiled and said, "The first son of the God Capital, such a reputation is so rare, it is gratifying."

As soon as he said that, Du Hongyi came over and said with a giggle: "Congratulations to Mr. Wu, I have known that Mr. Wu is extraordinary. Today's success will make a bright future."

Seeing Du Hongyi coming, Qingxue couldn't help but say, "Sister Hongyi, didn't you say before that Mr. Wu is unable to become a great man, does he have the appearance of premature death?"

Du Hongyi's face turned red. She glared at Qingxue, then smiled and said, "Young Master Wu, I want to refine a pill that can keep my face. Can you help me?"

Wu Dong knew the skills of this kind of socialite and said lightly: "Miss Hongyi is as beautiful as a flower, and she must not need elixirs to beautify her. By the way, I told Ouyang Lianshan fortune before, but I couldn't tell you and him. Now that he has been ruined by me, don't you hate me?"

Du Hongyi smiled with a pursed lips: "Mr. Wu, I am just an ordinary friend with him. He was not open to his eyes and offended Mr. Wu. Now that he ended up like this, he deserves the crime and does not deserve sympathy."

Wu Dong sighed in his heart. The relationship between Du Hongyi and Ouyang Lianshan was like paint and glue, but she seemed to have no feelings for Ouyang Lianshan.

He said lightly: "Miss Du, I can't sit here, you might as well sit in another position."

Du Hongyi was stunned, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she still chuckled: "Okay, let's ask Mr. Wu again and again."

Suddenly, people were surging outside the door, and a group of middle-aged and elderly people rushed over. A bearded prince asked loudly: "Who is Mr. Wu? Which is Mr. Wu?"

As soon as he saw them, King Ning laughed, rushed over, and grabbed Wu Dong: "Third Brother, you are late. This Mr. Wu is now my son-in-law."

Wu Dong is stupid, son-in-law? What's the situation!

Qingxue secretly sent a message: "Young Master Wu, the top ten young masters of all ages, will be robbed by princes and nobles and forced to be their son-in-law. King Ning has two daughters and is extremely beautiful, you can agree."

"Promise your sister!" Wu Dong's eyes were rolling around, trying to escape from here quickly.

However, King Ning is a golden immortal. Once he was caught, he felt as if he had been immobilized and could not move.

He was just not sure what to do, and he heard the voice of King Ning: "Sir, you saved my life just now. I, King Ning, will repay my kindness. Later, they will come to rob the bride. I will take the initiative to extinguish their thoughts. When everyone is gone, I will let you go, please rest assured."

Wu Dong breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Thank you, King Ning, I will never thank you for your kindness."

If he had a cold sweat, if he was really forced by the princess of the prince's family, then who would he ask for advice?
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