Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

A figure flashed before Gu Nianyu's eyes, and when he turned around, he saw that Shangguan Jiuyou had disappeared.

So that figure is Shangguan Jiuyou!

Gu Nianyu ran out while thinking.

In ancient times, there were no mobile phones, TVs, etc. It was really boring.

The best way to adjust her life is to watch movies, such as God of War Beating His Highness the Eighth Prince, which is her favorite.

Lan Cheng and others surrounded Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Get out of the way, I will only say this once."

Shangguan Jiuyou's voice was bone-chilling, making Lan Cheng and others shiver involuntarily.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, please forgive me for our difficulty in obeying your orders."

Although Lan Cheng felt scared, his master had ordered them to hold His Highness the Ninth Prince, so he had no choice but to be tough.

Shangguan Jiuyou's body shook, and the majestic internal energy rushed out of his body.

Lan Cheng and others didn't have any chance, they were all knocked away by the internal force.

Gu Nianyu, who was already watching the battle at the door, couldn't help but clapped her hands and applauded, "My Brother You is awesome."

On top of the courtyard wall, His Highness the Eighth Prince, who was blocked by Eleven, was extremely anxious.

Rushing left and right, they just couldn't get out of the encirclement of Shiyi.

"If you dare not retreat, how can you stop me, my king?"

There is really no other way but to use your identity to pressure people.

Eleven said calmly, "I'm sorry to have to obey."

His Highness the Eighth Prince was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Don’t they all say that the first level of officialdom kills people? Why doesn't it work on him?

"Well, you eleven, if you don't let me go, I will put you in a prison."

Sensing the danger behind him, he immediately ran up the tree nearby.

After seeing it was Shangguan Jiuyou, he shouted, "Ninth brother, if you have something to say, why bother wasting your internal energy? We all don't have much food. If we waste less internal energy, we can eat less, which is equivalent to saving food."

Xiaozhi spoke with emotion and reason, eager to be useful.

Shangguan Jiuyou pulled out the soft sword from his waist with lightning speed, and poured his internal energy into the sword body.

Pointing his toes, he rose into the air and hit the tree with sword energy.

"Shangguan Jiuyou, don't bully others too much."

While His Highness the Eighth Prince was speaking, the tree under his feet broke down.

"My king's six hundred taels of silver." His Highness the Eighth Prince raised his spirits and landed lightly on the wall of the courtyard, looking angrily at Shangguan Jiuyou opposite.

"You want to fight, right? Come on, can I still be afraid of you?"

The broken tree made him lose his sense and was unable to defeat Shangguan Jiuyou. The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed, approaching Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Zheng."

The two sides clashed, sword shadows forming in formation. The two figures shuttled through the night sky, passing one move after another.

The onlookers were so excited that they didn't dare to show their anger.

The housekeeper approached Gu Nianyu and said, "Ninth Princess, our master is no match for His Highness Ninth Prince. Can you please persuade His Highness Ninth Prince not to fight?"

"No." Gu Nianyu answered simply and neatly.

I fought just because I couldn't beat him. Otherwise, why would I just fight? She doesn't have a bad constitution, and neither does her person.

After half a stick of incense, His Highness the Eighth Prince found it difficult to deal with it.

"Shangguan Jiuyou, what do you want?"

"I'll beat you until you have a long memory."

"I made a mistake. I won't help him anymore, right?"

He had a premonition that he would be lying on the ground unable to get up within ten moves, so he quickly spoke softly.

"Humph."

Shangguan Jiuyou snorted lightly and said nothing else. The sword in his hand moved faster, leaving only a string of afterimages.

Branches and tiles fell one after another, leaving the ground in a mess.

When His Highness the Eighth Prince saw it, he became very angry and shouted, "Shangguan Jiuyou, are you finished?"

Shangguan Jiuyou didn't say anything, and his sword was like a rainbow.

His Highness the Eighth Prince quickly jumped back.

Shangguan Jiuyou slapped him three more times. His Highness the Eighth Prince evaded with chaotic steps, but he still received one slap.

The figure shook in mid-air and then fell to the ground.

He quickly cheered up so that he wouldn't fall badly.

But that palm was really heavy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Shangguan Jiuyou also landed on the ground and slowly approached His Highness the Eighth Prince. The tip of the sword scratched the ground, creating a string of sparks.

"What? You won't give up until you die, right?" His Highness the Eighth Prince yelled despite the pain.

"Brother You, it's okay." Gu Nianyu said as he ran over and took Shangguan Jiuyou's arm, "It's okay, I believe President Bage will remember it." Then he looked at His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Yes, Bage."

She was very angry when she first found out that His Highness the Eighth Prince was colluding with Mu Mu Kang. A person in his twenties has no sense of propriety at all.

After witnessing him being beaten, half of his anger was gone.

Leave the remaining half to the food.

Your Highness the Eighth Prince... So what if it's not? Will you continue to be beaten? Forget it, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses.

"Yes, yes, I will never interfere in Mumu's affairs in the future."

After saying that, he rubbed his chest, feeling like he almost lost half his life.

He secretly swore that he must practice martial arts diligently and one day beat Shangguan Jiuyou.

"It won't happen next time." Shangguan Jiuyou said calmly and put away the soft sword.

Gu Nianyu looked at the sullen butler standing in front of the fallen tree and shouted, "I'm going to have a late night snack. I don't ask for much. I'll cook noodles with bone soup, two eggs, a piece of dried tofu, and more vegetables."

He walked into the hall with Shangguan Jiuyou on his arm.

His Highness the Eighth Prince pointed at the backs of the two of them and glanced at Lan Cong who was supporting him.

“What’s the law of God for beating me like this and still trying to get away with it?”

Lan Cong said he didn't know.

"Master, why don't you ask the Emperor for comment?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince raised his hand and shined it on the top of Lan Cheng's head. Lan Cheng screamed in pain.

His Highness the Eighth Prince pushed him away and walked toward his yard unsteadily.

Can I ask the emperor to comment on this matter? If the emperor knew about his glorious deeds, he would definitely be whipped.

It's better to go back to recuperate. As for the couple in the hall, let's eat. Anyway, there are only two of them, so they can't defeat him.

But within a few days, he was almost overwhelmed.

As soon as His Highness was able to walk freely on the ground, the housekeeper hurried over.

"Master, Nine Princes' Mansion, Nine Princes' Mansion..."

The place where His Highness the Eighth Prince was hit by Shangguan Jiuyou was very serious. It still hurts. He gets angry whenever he hears about Jiuwang Mansion.

"What? The Nine Princes Palace cannibalizes people? You want to eat too, that's why you're so excited." He said angrily.

"No master, they didn't eat anyone, but they came to eat."

Your Highness... Just bear with me for a little while.

The old wounds haven't healed yet, and if new ones are added, she will still be tortured.

Besides, he doesn't need a table full of food.

"Eat it, it's no big deal."

The left side of his ribs felt pain again. He walked to the bed and lay down, and continued, "That's my brother. What's wrong with a few meals? Go and make some arrangements."

"Okay." The butler said as he walked away, "We have 20 tables, so we have to set them up separately."

"What?" His Highness the Eighth Prince shouted in a long voice, "Explain clearly, what are 20 tables?"

"The Ninth Prince's Mansion, His Highness the Ninth Prince and the Ninth Princess are bringing the whole family up and down for dinner."

"Ah...I am going crazy." His Highness the Eighth Prince slammed the bed, ignoring the aching pain, and hurriedly ran to the dining room.