I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

"this is yours……"

The scene of stuffing red envelopes is constantly going on in Jiaolongwei's residence.

"Asshole, I treat you as a brother. You don't call me a brother when you do such a good thing. How can you be a brother..."

When the situation became clear, Jiaolongwei, who did not participate, became furious.

"Well, this is the prince's order."

"You bitch prince, you can leave your post without permission, why can't we?"

There was an explosion in Jiaolongwei's residence, and there were endless curses.

For a time, the Dragon Guards stopped patrolling and all gathered together for a heated discussion.

"What? You actually found 70,000 taels of silver? It's fake. Does Wangyueju have that much money?"

"Oh, see for yourself..."

He took out a large stack of banknotes.

"Hehe, it's only 70,000 taels, but you dare to use it to embarrass me, look at me..."

He took out hundreds of thousands of taels of silver notes, causing people around him to exclaim and look envious.

Obviously, he was the Dragon Guard who followed Tang Yong to ransack his house.

Of course, these are not the point. The point is that he is the son of Yu Guogong.

Wang Lin walked over and saw many people showing off, so he couldn't help but shake his head speechlessly.

If you talk about this kind of thing, you are really a middle-aged boy.

Maybe when a person reaches middle age, he will feel happy that he was in the second grade.

"Hahaha!"

Tang Yong laughed excitedly.

His armor was covered in blood, as if he had walked out of a pool of blood.

"Did you see it? This is the head of the chief inquisitor of Dali Temple."

There is a head on Tang Yong's spear. He shakes the spear and shows off his power.

"Liu Yong, you haven't killed a Dali Temple official yet, have you? Be more respectful when you see me in the future, and call me Brother Yong, because your Brother Yong is listening, hahaha..."

When Liu Yong heard this, his face turned extremely ugly, he clenched his spear tightly and veins popped out on his forehead.

He and Tang Yong had been unhappy with each other for a long time because of their name collision, and both wanted the other to call them Brother Yong.

In the past, he could still hold a head start against Tang Yong. Although he was both in the Qi Sea realm, he was the leader.

But now, Tang Yong killed the chief inquisitor of Dali Temple and took his head with him, which was so majestic and enviable.

"No, I also want to kill a presiding judge. I can't let Tang Yong take the lead."

Liu Yong is the son of Liu Yidao, the general of the Fourth Town and the general of the East Town.

The old father is a big boss in the Heavenly Realm and has an army of 300,000 men, making him fearless.

"Count me in."

Jiaolongwei became restless and looked at Tang Yong with envy in his eyes.

They also wanted to hang the heads of Dali Temple officials on spears to show off their power and make them famous in Kyoto.

In the future, when I go out to travel around the world, I will have an extra person to talk to, and it will be more face-saving to talk about it.

"Brother Xue..."

At this time, a thin young man came over.

Although he was the lowest-ranking soldier of the Dragon Guard, when the people around him saw him, they all made way for a passage.

"Brother Blood."

When Tang Yong, who looked arrogant, saw him, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Xue Yuan grabbed Tang Yong's collar and growled.

His eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was filled with evil energy, like a demon that wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Well, I didn't know we were going to ransack the house at first. Brother Lin asked us to go."

Tang Yong hesitated for a second, and said with a mournful face.

Although he is the leader of the team, he is also the youngest son of the Minister of War.

But I really can't afford to mess with this subordinate.

Xue Yuan is the only son of the blood crow's wife in the residence of the blood crow.

His background is no weaker than his.

The key point is that Xueyuan is a master of the Xiantian realm, with a sinister personality and a murderous mind.

He even dared to kill Jiaolongwei.

When Xueyuan was still in the Qi Sea Realm, Tang Yong was taught a terrible lesson by Xueyuan and lay in bed for half a month.

Therefore, Tang Yong was really scared when he was grabbed by the collar.

"Ahem..."

Wang Lin coughed dryly.

Good shit brother, just sold him like this.

"Wang Lin..."

Xue Yuan threw Tang Yong away.

"Didn't you take a break? The situation was urgent, and I hurriedly went out to perform the task."

Wang Lin said.

"Yes, yes, we didn't know you were interested in confiscating your home."

Tang Yong came behind Wang Lin and nodded in agreement.

"If you don't ask, how do you know I'm not interested?"

Xueyuan said angrily.

He was not interested in money, but he was very interested in killing corrupt officials, and the target was Dali Temple.

This is a good opportunity to become famous in Kyoto.

No one called him, which made him furious.

Now that he saw Tang Yong showing off his power and fame, he wanted to kill Tang Yong.

"Ah this..."

Tang Yong, who is not afraid of anything, shrinks his head as he has a grumpy personality.

"Well, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so why bother with this?"

Wang Lin said.

Xueyuan snorted unwillingly, his eyes scarlet red.

"Hey, Brother Lin is right, some people just know how to act like a shrew."

One sentence completely angered Xueyuan.

"Luo Tao, I want you to die..."

Xueyuan pulled out the sword from his waist, and the blood-colored sword flashed like a horse, slashing at the young man who made the sound.

The young man was unafraid, and with a flick of his spear, he faced the sword light.

"Oh, two ignorant and reckless men who only know how to be brave and fierce."

The young man who spoke was dressed in white and looked lazy. He was shaking his folding fan as if he were watching a monkey show.

His name is Cao Jing, the youngest son of Duke Zhen Guo.

"Why don't you wear armor?"

Wang Lin said.

Cao Jing paused, his lazy expression froze, his face looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you really think of me as a top soldier?"

"You said this yourself. Why, do you want to break your promise and get rich?"

Cao Jing, Xueyuan, and Luo Tao, these three people originally made a bet with Wang Lin.

Whoever loses will be the leader of the opponent.

Obviously, these three people are all defeated by Wang Lin.

But those are all old almanacs.

These three people have recently broken through to the Xiantian realm, and they must be thinking about how to get back in front of them.

"I, Cao Jing, keep my word."

The corner of Cao Jing's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath and continued to shake the folding fan.

"But I'm not feeling well today and I want to take a rest. Do you have any objections?"

"No objection, but..."

After this guy lost the bet, he never served as a top soldier for a day.

Either Xiu Mu, or on the way to Xiu Mu, treat his commander as a decoration.

Every time I came to the East Palace, I came to compete with him. After losing, I said I would fight another day and returned to the Duke's Mansion dejectedly.

"I heard that you have broken through to the Xiantian realm. Do you want to challenge me when you come here this time?"

Wang Lin teased.

"no."

The corners of Cao Jing's mouth twitched.

"Don't be embarrassed, let's stick to the old rules and just compare moves, how about that?"

"No."

"What about our literary fight?"

Hearing this, Cao Jing's face turned red and his fingers were trembling with anger.

"When you see me in the future, be more respectful and polite, because your brother Lin is listening."

Wang Lin smiled.

"Asshole, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty..."

Cao Jing broke his guard.

Wang Lin shook his head and smiled, feeling very comfortable.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Cao Jing took a deep breath and silently thought not to be angry, it's not worth it.

Wang Lin was just an ordinary military officer with no training resources. Sooner or later he would catch up and avenge his shame by hanging Wang Lin up and beating him.

Thinking of this, Cao Jing's mood immediately improved, he changed the topic and asked.

"Who do you think will win among these two ignorant fools?"

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't know either. Both of their martial arts attainments have reached the level of perfection. It's hard to tell the winner."

Hearing this, Cao Jing agreed.

"Indeed, if you want to decide the winner, you have to fight to the death."

After saying that, Cao Jing's eyes flashed and he smiled.

"Aren't you going to stop them? These two ignorant and reckless men have already unleashed a deadly force. If they die here, you will be doomed."

Wang Lin smiled and said calmly.

"The two of them are evenly matched. If they don't fight for a few hours, they won't be able to tell the winner."

"What if?"

"There is no chance. If you want to see them besieging me, you are destined to never see them again in this life. I'm going to have a sip of tea first. You can watch slowly here."

After speaking, Wang Lin turned and left.

These Jiaolong Guards didn't go on patrol, they were getting together to make troubles, so he had better sneak away first, so as not to get into trouble.

Although he is the leader, these people have too much background.

He can still take care of it at ordinary times. After all, his strength lies there. These stunned youths know to respect the strong.

But now, these people have fire in their hearts, and they won't give up until they vent it.

"Well, Wang Lin, you are indeed cunning..."

Cao Jing looked pityful.

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