Zhou Ding still wanted to fight for it, and Zhou Fei stood up.
"The four princes are so keen to share their worries for the sage, it is really the blessing of my great Tang. Since the sage wants to know how I was admitted to the second floor, then I should show my strength, dispel the doubts of the sage, and give Wei Guo an explanation."
Zhou Fei glanced at Ah Chu, his expression a little embarrassed: "But I am a little scared to let me fight against the fourth prince."
Zhou Ding brushed it and looked at it, but he didn't understand why his son said such things.
Even if you lose, you can't show your timidity!
This is a taboo of military strategists.
The fourth prince smiled, and Zhou Fei was indeed the same as Zhou Fei, without any change. There is absolutely a problem with entering the second floor of the college this time. If he is disqualified and handed over to Prince Yong Yan, then he will fight for the throne again, and he will add a heavy weight!
"Zhou Fei, you don't need to worry too much, A Chu still has a sense of measure. At most, he will hit you with a hemiplegia and will not hurt your life." The fourth prince said lightly, and the words were full of mockery.
The blue veins on Zhou Ding's forehead jumped wildly. If it was not the Fourth Prince but someone else who said this, he would have slapped him to death.
Zhou Fei smiled: "The fourth prince has misunderstood. I am not afraid that he will hurt me, but I am afraid that I will kill him without seriousness. Although I never look at the owner when I hit a dog, how do I say this dog? It was also raised by your four princes. If I really killed him, it would be a bit unsightly."
The smile on the face of the fourth prince gradually disappeared.
"Take the power of your tongue, A Chu, go and test Zhou Fei's strength. Remember, you must try out his true strength, understand?"
The voice-over of this is, there is nothing to worry about, this prince will support you and die.
Zhou Ding said to Zhou Fei, "Son, are you sure? If it doesn't work, we'll give up. The big deal is that we won't go to the second floor of the academy. If I go to ask the Holy Master for mercy, this matter will pass."
Zhou Fei said: "Father, people are bullying to come to the door, I have to do it if I can't. I believe in the strength of my son, I will not let you down."
A Chu took a step forward, and when he was about to do it, Zhou Fei suddenly shouted: "Hold on."
"What's the matter with you? Don't worry, I won't kill you." A Chu said coldly.
"No, I want to ask if you bring money?" Zhou Fei asked.
"What does this mean?" A Chu was a little confused.
Zhou Fei said: "Although the decorations in this house are not very valuable, they still have to be bought if they are broken. The General's Mansion has always been poor and there is no extra money to buy furniture."
"What are you trying to say!" A Chu was a little impatient.
"What I mean is, let's change to a more spacious place to fight, so as not to break these things and make you lose money, you feel that you can't live up to the face." Zhou Fei said.
The fourth prince snorted and took the initiative to walk out.
Everyone came to the martial arts training ground of the General Mansion. There were still many retainers of the General Mansion who were exercising. Seeing the arrival of the Fourth Prince and the Patriarch, they immediately flashed aside and freed the place.
"What is this going to do?"
"Young Master is going to fight with the guards next to the Fourth Prince? What a joke, I know that Ah Chu, Seven Star Realm."
"This is too bullying, it's an open fact that our young master can't practice, and the fourth prince's doing this is simply too much."
"Who makes our general mansion support the prince?"
"But this is the General Mansion, and the Patriarch is also there. At least the Young Master's life will not be threatened."
All the retainers talked a lot, and their faces were full of worries.
On the ring.
A Chu moved his wrists and ankles, and said with a sneer, "Relax, Master Zhou, I will be very gentle with you."
Zhou Fei said, "Really? But I will be rude to you."
"Heh, Lord Zhou can really laugh. The master judged that you could not practice, but you were admitted to the second floor of the academy. Today I will expose your false face and let outsiders know how dirty the General Mansion is. Land of Naggle." A Chu said sarcastically.
Zhou Fei's face sank: "You said I can, but the General's Mansion can't."
"I just said, what can you do? Waste is waste, and it will be waste for the rest of your life." A Chu shouted violently, raising his hand to a palm.
[Warning, the master is being attacked by a king-level high-grade martial art mysterious hand. 】
[The Xuan Bone Hand is successfully copied, and it consumes two hundred waste material points to cultivate to the pinnacle level. 】
[The task is triggered, the dignity of the General's Mansion cannot be trampled on, even if the opponent is the distinguished four princes! Give the four princes an unforgettable one
The lesson, reward one waste material coin, one hundred waste material points. 】
When the surrounding retainers saw A Chu coming up, they used the king-level high-grade martial arts profound bone hand, and couldn't help but call out.
"It's too cruel, how can it be like this."
"Is this going to kill the young master?"
"Didn't you say that you are ready to learn from each other! This is clearly meant to kill people."
"Brothers, be prepared. Once the young master is injured, we will fight to offend the fourth prince, and we will also take Achu down. We can't let him walk out of the general's house alive."
On the viewing platform, Zhou Ding's expression was also ugly to the extreme.
The four princes looked relaxed and content, saying: "General Zhou does not need to worry, A Chu's action is very measured, and it will never hurt Young Master Ling's life."
Zhou Ding snorted, "I'm afraid your dog will be beaten to death, so I will beg for it later."
Even though he said that, Zhou Ding still secretly made preparations. Once his son had an accident, he would leave and appear in the ring.
The fourth prince noticed Zhou Ding's small movements, and a strange smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
His fingertips had an extra pin.
This fine needle was given to him by Marshal Meng and was specially used to deal with the masters of the Divine Tibetan Realm. As long as it was pierced, the masters of the Divine Tibetan Realm would be paralyzed for a moment.
The four princes didn't want to kill Zhou Ding, it was too whimsical. What he had to do was buy time for A Chu so that he could abolish or even kill Zhou Fei.
On the ring, A Chu's Xuan Gu was about to kill Zhou Fei with his eyes on his hands.
Zhou Fei yawned and said lazily, "I'm embarrassed to be embarrassed at this level? You are also a Seven-Star Realm master, right?"
A Chu didn't understand what power leveling was, but he could understand Zhou Fei's taunting him.
"Death!" Under the stimulation of the words, A Chu lost his mind. He had only used seven successful powers, but instantly became ten percent.
Zhou Ding stood up quickly, ready to go on stage to save his son.
At the same time, the fourth prince pierced Zhou Ding's hand with a needle.
Zhou Ding felt sore and soft, and he couldn't move for a while.
"What did you do to me?" Zhou Ding roared with his eyes wide open.
The fourth prince took out the silk and wiped his hands: "It's nothing, I just want General Zhou to watch the play well."
(End of this chapter)