Chapter 88
Heizi panicked.

As the leader of the shadow guards, he is the most powerful person besides his master!Even the second prince is inferior to him——

But now, he is being pinned down by a mermaid who has not been learning martial arts for a long time!
Even a martial arts contest without the use of internal strength shocked him.

More... still complicated.

The surrounding guards looked at Heizi with subtle eyes.

The many eyes projected on him made Heizi's complexion glow with colorful black.

Why is the little mermaid master so powerful? !Is he a mermaid?
Lan Yao defeated Heizi extremely cleanly, and he proudly released his hands and feet that were holding Heizi hostage.

She clapped her hands and raised her head stinkingly: [229, do you see that, this is my strength!If you dare to say that I can't study well, when I enter the system space, I will definitely knock your head off! 】

229 Counselors can't do it: [Okay host, I understand the host! 】

Sour, sad.

Even if the host is keen on learning, why is the ability to learn so powerful?

What is it doing to bind the host!
"Heizi." Si Ming called Heizi, who had a somewhat troubled expression.

Heizi quickly stepped forward: "Master."

"Are you letting go?" Si Ming's reasonable suspicion made Heizi a little embarrassed to speak.

He felt a little ashamed of himself.

Heizi's cold and hard face was full of squeamishness.

Si Ming understood something at a glance and turned his head to look at Lan Yao.

The ambiguous red lips were raised.

Lanlan, Lanlan, you still... really surprise me.

Si Ming stared at Lan Yao in the field as if he had found a treasure.

Lan Yao's comprehension was extremely fast and he made gestures, and every move was serious.

The more she watched his movements, the more Si Ming's blood boiled.

Looking at Lan Yao's eyes, something changed.

The eyes that were eager to try were flickering with extremely hot temperature.

That's the look on the opponent's face.

If you say before, Si Ming's definition of Lan Yao is, beautiful, good-looking, cute, a little mermaid that makes people feel better, his.

Now, Si Ming's definition of Lan Yao is that the young master who conforms to his wishes in every way and makes people want to merge with his soul, is his.

Si Ming's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the trembling feeling from the depths of his soul made his body go limp.

The fiery pupils wanted to burn the blue light.

The brighter the light on Lan Yao's body, the stronger Si Ming's possessiveness towards him became.

This feeling is as if, after waiting and searching for a lifetime, I finally found a person whose soul is compatible with him, and who is not to be monopolized.

"Heh, heh heh—" Si Ming laughed abruptly.

The branches of his laughter trembled wildly, and the rotten and sickness around the sick man became more intense.

The delicate red lips outline a strange arc, and the cold and hot eyes stare at Lan Yao completely looking at everything.

The laughter made Heizi's scalp tingle and his hairs stand on end.

The mood is even heavier: It's over, the master seems to be inexplicably, even more perverted... Although this perversion was caused by the little mermaid master.

Lan Yao practiced martial arts with a serious expression, and he was in a state of extreme concentration, automatically blocking the outside world.

**
On the other side, his heart was beating loudly. Mu Ming escaped from the devil's side, huffing and puffing and hiding behind the rockery in the back garden.

"Little master." The man in black appeared beside him with worried eyes.

Mu Ming slowly regained his composure, and the hatred in his eyes became more intense.

He is not a prince.

He is just a replacement!

His biological mother was a court lady favored by Emperor Mu Yang when he was drunk——

His mother didn't even have a name.

Instead, because of being favored by the emperor, he was targeted everywhere.

From birth, he suffered all kinds of indifference.

Eating leftovers, being beaten and scolded, and verbally insulted were all his childhood.

He just assumed the title of prince halfway and was sent to Siyu Kingdom.

The real prince is still enjoying himself comfortably in the luxurious palace.

He hated, hated his mother who gave birth to him but ignored her!I hate the emperor who is irresponsible!He hates the eunuch who instructs him to do his work!
Hate calling him a bastard prince!I hate the young master of the aristocratic family who made him kneel down to eat!If you want to be happy, you can wantonly abuse his servants!
Hate Mu Yangguo!

Hate everything!
He must launch a war, and he will destroy Mu Yang Kingdom!
Mu Ming's eyes were gloomy: "As long as he cares about the mermaid for a day, I will always have a solution!"

The man in black didn't speak, but looked at him with concern.

The name of the man in black is Ah Si, and he is a killer who was accidentally rescued by Mu Ming.

Mu Ming raised her head abruptly, thought of something, and bent her lips: "A Si, that mermaid, does it turn into a fish tail as soon as his legs get wet?"

Ah Si nodded: "Yes, little master. In the hall where the crown prince was conferred, the mermaid jumped into the water under the watchful eyes of everyone, turning into a fish tail."

Mu Ming snorted, and her crisp childish voice was full of calculations: "There is a way."

**
It was another sunny day with no clouds in the sky.

Sikong had prepared for a long time for the throne.

While walking on the road, he overheard something.

"Brother Ah Si, we have to be careful! The scented tea is so full, but it will spill out accidentally! If it accidentally spills on Brother Mermaid's lap, Brother Mermaid will directly transform into a fish tail!"

Sikong paused slightly and silently remembered these words in his heart.

Back in the palace, Sikong sent people to inquire about Si Ming's situation as always.

The subordinate moved very fast, and the work appeared in a while.

Subordinate: "Your Highness, the second prince, the prince is still silent. What I do every day is to teach the mermaid how to practice."

Thoughts in Sikong's mind turned a thousand times.

Is Si Ming trying to give the mermaid the ability to protect themselves after his death?
Heh, how capable is a mermaid that he can crush to death at will?
Sikong's heart moved slightly, and he asked Lan Yao about his practice for the first time.

Sikong held the teacup and drank the tea in small sips.

The subordinate was strangely silent for a while, and said, "Your Highness, the mermaid has a very high level of understanding. His physical strength has already surpassed that of Heizi."

"Pfft—" Sikong was startled by the news and coughed.

He lowered his head, his eyes heavy: "Are you sure?"

The subordinate nodded, and his tone was a bit yin and yang, with a sour tone: "Yes, His Royal Highness, the second prince. The mermaid didn't know that he had obtained the true inheritance of the prince, and he made rapid progress."

The teacup in Sikong's hand shattered with a bang.

His face was livid.

Thinking of the memories of being defeated by Heizi once.

He snorted heavily: "Sure enough, everyone around Si Ming is as disgusting as him!"

Sikong felt a huge gap in his heart.

One should be the person he stepped on in the mud, so why are the people around him better than him in martial arts? !

He must make Si Ming kneel down and beg him again!
(End of this chapter)

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