"What's going on?"

The second prince and the old man slowly walked onto the battle stage and asked in a deep voice.

"this……"

"Second Prince, since you can come, I believe you have heard of it one or two, so why bother asking me again?"

The third prince wanted to explain that he had been in a state of anger and directly blocked the third prince's words.

The second prince looked up at the deacon.

Not refuted.

With his eyes and ears, I'm afraid that what happened here has already been known.

Then he looked at the third prince again.

Finally, he looked at Li Ziyuan who was lying on the ground.

He said: "Master Li, are you taking the bet seriously?"

"Second Prince, the bet is..."

Before Li Ziyuan could finish speaking, someone off the court immediately shouted.

"Second Prince, let's testify, and the bet is as strong as a mountain. Li Ziyuan went back on his word, bullying the weak, and refused to admit his account. The third prince intends to cover up, so please check it out."

"Yes, the second prince, we can also testify."

"We can all testify that with Li Ziyuan's character, we are not worthy of being the head of the royal palace in Yanbei District."

As before, the echoes grew louder and louder.

Tens of millions of people testified together.

"Everyone, please be careful. Since this happens, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Randomly, he turned to look at Wu Yun again.

"You are the one who made a bet with General Manager Li?"

Wu Yun nodded and said, "It's me."

The martial spirit seemed to be afraid that the second prince would suddenly take action, so he took two steps forward and stood beside Wu Yun.

The second prince stared at Wu Yun with a strange look.

Everyone held their breath and waited to see what the second prince was.

The martial arts spirits, deacons and others on the stage were also prepared to protect Wu Yun.

Although the second prince is much better than the third prince on weekdays, Li Ziyuan is the head of the palace after all.

And this is also covered with his third brother.

If the second prince chose to refuse to admit his account in order to protect his third brother, then this matter would probably not end today.

Because what the second prince brought today is a cultivator who has passed through the tribulation realm.

If he wanted to kill someone, no one would be able to stop him.

However, it is obvious that the second prince was not just a futile reputation.

Suddenly, the second prince's gloomy face suddenly felt relieved.

Then he laughed loudly and said, "Haha, good, very good, a young hero, not afraid of power, not afraid of life and death, rare, rare!"

After hearing this, the tense heartstrings of martial spirits, Guo Deacon and others were relieved.

But at this moment, the third prince's face became increasingly ugly.

Although he knew he was unreasonable.

But no matter what, they are all brothers, and no matter how his second brother said, it would be impossible to embarrass him in person.

Even if you don't help him, you can't stand on the side of outsiders.

But how could he think that his second brother actually praised Wu Yun as a young hero in public.

Isn’t this just slapping him in the face in public?

He looked dark and he whispered: "Second brother, you are..."

"Pap!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a slap.

A scarlet five finger mark appeared on his face.

The third prince covered his face, his face full of incredible surprise.

"Second brother, you, you beat me, hit me! You actually hit me for an outsider."

"Mixing and West."

The second prince roared angrily.

"Do you think I don't know this Li Ziyuan relies on your relationship to do evil things on weekdays?"

"It's okay to forget it on weekdays. Today, I'm not sure to restrain myself. You are actually trying to shelter you? Why do you want to make the prince's mansion in our district be king? Why do you take charge of hundreds of millions of people in Yanbei District?"

"Second, second brother! I, I..."

The third prince was scolded and his eyes were full of fear.

"Okay, stop talking, you should know what to do now!"

After saying this, the second prince looked at the third prince with cold eyes.

"This, this..."

The third prince opened his mouth and stopped talking.

He knew his second brother's temper.

At this moment, his eyes were staring at Wu Yun.

Vicious and resentful.

The look seemed to be saying, "Wait for me, this matter is not over."

"Hmm? Not going to do it yet?"

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the second prince asked.

"yes!"

After a while, the third prince took a deep breath and nodded with gritted teeth.

Then he walked step by step towards Li Ziyuan, who fell to the ground not far away, seriously injured.

"Three, the third prince, don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Li Ziyuan was frightened and begged for mercy.

But the third prince ignored him, his eyes were gloomy and walked step by step.

"Second Prince, Second Prince, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Seeing that the third prince was ineffective, Li Ziyuan begged for mercy with the second prince again.

However, this is obviously useless nonsense.

Ah~~~~~~~~!

Suddenly, a tragic and painful wail came to an abrupt end.

Everyone in the field took a breath.

The third prince raised his sword and fell.

In an instant, a head rolled on the battle table.

He had lost his breath of life and his head was staring at the boss, his face full of horror and incredible.

With a pungent and fishy smell, blood gushed out from Li Ziyuan's cut off neck.

Li Ziyuan, dead!

The third prince's face turned pale and expressionless.

His hands trembled slightly.

He and Li Ziyuan are brothers and sisters.

Unexpectedly, Li Ziyuan's head was beheaded by him today.

At this moment, his heart was filled with resentment.

Of course, all this resentment was piled up on Wu Yun.

Suddenly, the third prince slowly picked up Li Ziyuan's head from the ground.

Turning around and walking to Wu Yun.
To be continued...