Everyone was shocked!
It was once rumored that Zhu Minglang cut off the hands and feet of a member of the royal family.
It turned out to be true!
And this person is the young prince Zhao Yinge!
Even the prince dared to make such a heavy hand! !
Hao Shaocong and Zhao Xi stared at Zhao Yinge in astonishment, and found that the aura emanating from Zhao Yinge's body was no longer cold.
Zhao Yinge is like a ghost, resentment, hatred, and humiliation are intertwined, making his face turn into blue-faced fangs at any time!
No wonder Zhao Yinge is usually a bit stiff and weird when he is sitting or walking. It turns out that his hands and feet are prosthetics...
As Hao Shaocong and Zhao Xi who are very close to Zhao Yinge, they don't know anything about this matter, and they have only been together with Zhao Yinge for these years!
"Zhu Minglang, since your cultivation is useless, please do it for yourself!!" Zhao Yinge finally swallowed down the torrent of resentment and said coldly.
"So, is my brother Zhu Tong's death related to you?" Zhu Minglang asked boldly.
On the Bronze Battlefield, all kinds of raptors and beasts were fighting, and different gods and mortals showed their abilities, but for some reason, everyone's attention fell on these two speakers.
One is the son of Zhumen, and the other is the eldest son of the royal family.
The two obviously have irreconcilable contradictions!
This is much more exciting than fighting on the battlefield. After all, it is related to the dispute between the largest clan and the royal family. Even if it is two younger generations... but only the younger generation can be so wanton, so rampant, let The people in the imperial capital saw such arrogance and domineering side, that kind of secret operation among the big forces, the common people and girls were not interested at all!
"Your brother Zhu Tong, in the death contest, it was a pure accident. Could it be that your Zhu family has become so overbearing that even the death of a servant needs to be held accountable by the whole world?" Zhao Yinge said.
"Bitch." Zhu Minglang said.
"What are you talking about!!" Zhao Yinge jumped up against the table, the table was directly smashed, and the drinks, melons and fruits on it fell to the ground in a mess.
"This is not the you you used to be, domineering, daring, you did the evil, you never put the blame on others... I used to respect you as a real bastard, I cut off your hands and feet, how can I know now? He has become a fake villain, and only knows how to hide behind and play tricks." Zhu Minglang continued.
"Do you still have the royal family in your eyes? I am the heir of the Jiting Dynasty, Zhao Yinge!" Zhao Yinge said angrily.
"So, besides the prominent status of the royal family, what else is left in Zhao Yinge? I, Zhu Minglang, also do some domineering things. For example, whoever kills my younger brother, I must make him pay for his life. But why did I move out of my Zhu family?" Let’s talk about things, I wish Minglang will act alone, without the support of his elders, and without using his own background as an example. It’s been a few years, and you really haven’t made any progress.” Zhu Minglang continued to sarcastically.
Zhao Yinge was silent.
His silence didn't mean he had calmed down.
Instead, he was so excited by Zhu Minglang's words that he almost couldn't even breathe smoothly! !
Too much deception!
This Zhu Minglang is too deceptive! ! !
Who goes up and kills him.
This son passed on his royal position to him! ! !
Of course, Zhao Yinge was the one who contributed to Zhu Tong's death.
That gamble was proposed by Zhao Yinge.
And each of them paid a lot of money for Zhu Tong's death.
Hao Shaocong, as Zhao Yinge's right-hand man, heard Zhao Yinge say that Zhu Tong is just a child of Zhumen's outer court. He used to be a domestic slave with a humble status, so when they met on the battlefield, he killed him even more!
At this moment, Hao Shaocong was on the sidelines, and naturally listened to the entire conversation between Zhu Minglang and Zhao Yinge.
He only found out today that Zhu Minglang and Zhao Yinge had such a grudge.
Recalling the whole incident again, although Zhao Yinge never ordered himself to do such a thing, he hinted it many times when he and Huang Shao helped this group of people to have a drink.
In addition, Zhao Xiben had a feud with Zhu Tong!
So in the end, he became the executioner instead, and was targeted by Zhu Minglang, the devil of the imperial capital!
But…
What should Hao Shaocong do
Zhu Minglang has entered the third round.
The next time he plays, Hao Shaocong will face Zhu Minglang in person.
This guy Zhu Minglang dared to cut off Zhao Yinge's hands and feet, so why didn't he dare to kill him.
What's more, in this big competition, he can still use the same rhetoric they used to kill Zhu Tong to escape the guilt. Zi Zonglin behind him is afraid that he will have nothing to do with Zhu Minglang in the end!
"What are you panicking about? In the third round, we can mobilize even more powerful people, plus Hao Shaocong and I, can't we still take down his little Zhu Minglang?" At this moment, Zhao Xi said.
"Exactly, his cultivation base has been crippled, how can he compete with us with a Shenmu Qingshenglong and a Leicang Tyrannosaurus?" Hao Shaocong said calmly.
Yeah, nothing to be afraid of.
His strength was outstanding in the second round.
But in the third round, all of them are the most outstanding disciples of the major forces, either outstanding senior disciples, or first-class chief disciples, and many disciples are even famous.
With their Huang Shao Gang's connections, they still worry about not being able to recruit a few top experts.
He wished Minglang to be so rampant today, and he said that he acted alone, and he would never say anything about the background.
Then he died in this bronze battlefield, what face does Zhumen have to pursue every force?
"If he enters the third round, he will be terminated. From now on, I don't want to see this person in my sight again!!" Zhao Yinge said to a dull young man behind him with a strong killing intent.
The dull young man nodded, without saying a word, but stared straight at Zhu Minglang, as if he wanted to remember Zhu Minglang's appearance.
"Zhu Minglang is looking for his own death. I heard that the competition in Lichuan is based on the result of this big competition. They Zhumen are the initiators of the oath. Zhumen is the target of the competition of various forces. He, Zhu Minglang, dares to be so rampant!" Zhao Xi continued.
"I don't care if he competes or not, I just want him to die!!" Zhao Yinge said.
…
Huang Shaobang.
From the moment Zhu Minglang knew who the Young Master Gang was revolving around, he knew that Zhao Yin Pavilion was definitely not clean!
It should have cut him with a sword.
It's a big deal that this is the imperial capital of Jiting, and I have come back for the rest of my life.
It was precisely because of cutting off this guy's hands and feet that he was exiled from the imperial capital, and he was not allowed to return to the imperial capital for three years...
It was nothing more than going on a trip for three years, Zhu Minglang didn't mind at all.
If he could kill Zhao Yinge, kill Huang Shaobang and this group of trash, and never return to the capital, Zhu Minglang would accept it.
Anyway, it's the third round. .
Zhu Minglang is not just as simple as beating people into paralyzed people!
Those who should pay their lives, pay their lives!