Demon King System

The third prince was amused by the child's innocence, and he thought to himself, did I come to meet your father for tea and chat?Whether he is asleep or awake, "Your father is suspected of killing the thirteenth concubine, I want to take him back for questioning!"

But in the next second, Jiu Chuan Yan let him know that he was not naive, but vicious, and he still smiled and said, "Where is your Majesty's order?"

The third prince was obviously a little impatient and dawdling with the child, "Your Majesty ordered me to investigate this case, and anyone involved in the case will be brought back for interrogation. Get your father to come out to me quickly! Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Chuanyan turned away disdainfully, his voice turned cold, "You want to touch my father without His Majesty's handwriting, are you naive or an idiot, I think he must be a fake! I heard that the Protoss side There is a secret technique that can change a person's appearance. If you are a child, you dare to come to my mansion to be presumptuous, come here! Call me back!"

As soon as the words fell, countless men in attendant costumes jumped out, pulled out magic weapons from various places, and directly slashed at Jiuchuanting's subordinates.

Before Jiuchuan court came, it was expected that Jiuchuan Jie would definitely resist, so all the soldiers he brought were elite soldiers.

For the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion, it's not a matter of twitching your fingers.

However, things were far beyond his imagination. The seemingly ordinary servants of the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion were extremely brave. Attendants popped up from all over the place, Nima, isn't that too much!

How can there be so many masters in a small prince's mansion!

The third prince was greatly surprised while dealing with the oncoming attendants.

Although most of his strength is within the fiefdom, there are not many people in Modu, but Jiuchuan Jie, he has too many masters. Could it be that he has transferred all the masters from the fief?

snort!The prince should not bring more than a certain number of personal soldiers with him in the capital city. This is an iron rule passed down since ancient times. What a seventeenth brother dares to openly violate it.

On his side, he was beaten to the brim by the seventeenth prince's attendants, and while he was thinking of vicious thoughts, he aimed at a gap, and aimed the magic sword in his hand at Jiuchuan Yan who seemed to want to leave.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, the son of Jiuchuan Jie, it also has a certain weight!

However, his magic sword was blocked by a long sword coming from an unknown direction. The body of the sword was like water, and it looked absolutely extraordinary.

He met Xiaolan's expressionless face.

it's him!

it's him!

Immediately, the thought flashed across Jiu Chuanting, it was this bodyguard, the scene where he narrowly lost to this bodyguard last time was still fresh in his memory, just in time, he broke through the fourth level, and he should be ashamed!

However, the third prince's thoughts are very good and naive.

Thanks to his fairy grass, Xiao Lanjun broke through the fourth level five years ago, and has faintly touched the edge of the sixth level in the past few years. Their combat effectiveness has long since been at the same level.

What kind of shame is there, it's Xiaolan who abused him unilaterally, okay?

Xiaolan "swiped" three swords in a row, and the third prince was defeated, of course.

He didn't react until Xiaolan's sword was facing the door, and shouted, "I am the Third Highness of the Demon Race, you dare to touch me! Do you want to rebel!"

In the battle between masters, the most taboo is to use identity to overwhelm others. He just finished shouting, and felt that he had lost his image in front of his subordinates, and just regretted it a bit.

I heard Jiu Chuan Yan's voice coming right after him, "Brother Lan, he must be a fake. Look at his appearance. My third uncle is one of the best heroes in the demon clan. How could he be like this? It's clearly a murderer pretending to be a fake. Lan Brother, teach him a good lesson, my third uncle will definitely be grateful to you when he finds out!"

Xiaolan Jawshou: "That makes sense!"

Then, he kicked the third prince in the abdomen.

The third prince was so angry at what Jiu Chuan Yan said just now, he said to himself that this kid really deserves to be Jiu Chuan Jie's seed, the father and son have the same virtue, and Xiao Lan got hit hard by that side.

With a smile on his face, Jiu Chuan Yan ran away with a click.

The devil's bedroom.

"Your Majesty!" The concubine Mo was in ecstasy, her eyes were shy and charming, and her jade hands were already on Mo Jun's waist.

"Your Majesty!" The servant came in untimely, "Third Highness, please see me!"

The Demon Lord pushed away the concubine who seemed to be sticking to him, and ordered, "Go down!" Then he said to the servant, "Call him in!"

Concubine Mo went down reluctantly.

Then, the Demon Lord saw his third son.

He had a strange look on his face, he turned a blind eye to his son who knelt down and saluted him, and instead looked at the servant who came in to report, "Is that him?"

Waiter "..."

The third prince "..."

Because the Third Highness's brows and eyes were black and blue, the left side of his face was swollen a lot, and the right side was still stained with blood. It seemed that he couldn't bear to see it.

Although he did this on purpose to provoke his father's sympathy, but at this time, he was still deeply hurt by his father.

The waiter had a delicate expression on his face, "Yes."

"Father!" The third prince hugged Mojun's thigh, crying and crying, "This is the seventeenth brother who hit me, Father, I beg Father to be the master for my son!"

The Demon Lord dodged his pull without a trace, and then there was a meal.

There was a hint of surprise in the voice, "Who did you say called?"

He repeated in disbelief, "Jiuchuan Jie? Are you sure?"

At this moment, the third prince saw deep contempt in his father's eyes.

He immediately realized that he was not right, Jiuchuan Jie is just a piece of trash, how could he beat him like this, it is really outrageous!Immediately changed his words, "He sent someone to beat him! In the case of Sha Ruohe being poisoned, his son found some doubts, so he went to the Seventeenth Brother's house to verify it. Unexpectedly, he sent someone to beat his son like this. It is already level five, but I don’t know why, the seventeenth brother’s house has raised tens of thousands of masters, and the sons are outnumbered, insulting the reputation of the father! Please punish the father!”

The Demon Monarch blinked, "Is there such a thing?"

The third prince continued to cry, "It's absolutely true, my son has his subordinates to prove it, if the father doesn't believe it, he can send someone from the seventeenth brother's house to come and interrogate him!"

At this time, the servant came again, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Seventeenth please see me!"

The demon king looked at the ground, and his son who was completely unrecognizable glanced at him, and his voice was indistinguishable, "It's a coincidence!"

"Father!" The third prince hurriedly said, "You can tell the seventeenth brother to come in and confront your son!"

The Demon Lord nodded, "Let him in!"

Chu Minglou did not wear the formal attire for entering the palace today, but changed into a white robe instead. His long black hair fell down without being restrained, and his face was pale. Five years ago, he had already had a youthful face. It's fully grown, the eyebrows are exquisite and exquisite, and the white clothes are more snowy. It looks special, and I see You Lian.

He saluted well and said, "Father is well!"

The third prince looked at him, with a smirk on his face, "Seventeenth brother, you finally showed up!" He became angry when he mentioned this, he was gearing up to find Jiuchuan Jie's trouble, but he didn't expect to come to the seventeenth prince's mansion Let alone humiliating Jiuchuan Jie, he was beaten like this without even seeing his face!

Chu Minglou looked at him, obviously taken aback, subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

The servants "..."

The third prince "..."

This answer is similar to that of His Majesty the Demon Lord just now. Should they say that they really deserve to be father and son?

Mojun looked at Chu Minglou, "What's the matter with you?"

"Father!" Chu Minglou yelled miserably, "The son is here to sue him, Brother Sanhuang, he brought people to break the gate of my house, injured my son, indulged his subordinates, and molested me. The maid in the house is simply too deceitful!"

"You nonsense! When did I hit your son!" The third prince glared, but he had never touched a single hair of that brat, who was as strong as a cow.

"You didn't beat me, it was my third brother!" Chu Minglou turned pale, grabbed the hem of Mojun's clothes and began to cry, "Poor Yan'er, who is only 11 years old this year, was beaten to half his life Well, I'm not in good health, I'm already 23 years old, and I only have one son, if he has something good or bad, I, I will be dead!"

The Demon Lord said coolly, "You said he beat your son, and he said you sent someone to beat him. The matter is really interesting!"

Only then did Chu Minglou notice the real identity of the third prince, and he was taken aback, "Brother Sanhuang, who beat you up like this!"

"It's you! It's you who sent someone to beat me up like this!" The third prince was so enraged by this kid who dared to beat me upside down that he almost jumped up. "It was that guy in blue under your command who beat me up!"

"That's enough!" the demon sneered impatiently, and the third prince immediately fell silent.

The devil said, "You sent someone to beat your elder brother because you were disrespectful, and you beat your nephew because you were disrespectful. Since each was wrong, then we should apologize to each other. From now on, don't bother me with such trivial things." Already!"

The third prince felt that this was completely unfair, and he didn't beat his son, so how could it be said that everyone was wrong?Before he complained, Chu Minglou had already complained, "Father, son, the son didn't beat the third brother! Pity my Yan'er, this injury hurts so wronged, it's all my father's fault!"

The devil was furious when he heard this, and he said coldly, "Don't cry anymore! This is the way it is, don't mention it again, anyone who dares to mention it again, I will never forgive you!"

Chu Minglou was startled by him for a moment, and all the crying was suppressed in his throat.

The third prince "..." He hasn't said anything yet!

He especially refused to give up, and said in dissatisfaction, "There is also Sha Ruohe's case. The seventeenth brother violated the ancestral rules and recruited a large number of experts in the mansion privately. Father, this matter can't be done like this!"

Chu Minglou stared wide-eyed, "Father has been wronged! How can my son recruit masters? If there were so many masters, my son would not be beaten like this." The voice was extremely sad.