1369: C1369 The ninth princess

C1369 The ninth princess

The one in the lead was Third Royal Consort, and beside him was a cold and gloomy man.

There were three different old men following behind this man. These three old men's clothes were very distinctive: fiery-red, black, and white thorny clothes.

Third Royal Consort smiled at Lin Tian and the others, "Everyone, we meet again."

When Little fatty saw this woman, he felt that he had come with ill intentions, so he had a straight face and wanted to say something, but when the Eighth Prince saw the gloomy and cold youth bow down, he replied, "trispermum."

The man called trispermum looked at him coldly, "Shui Mo Chen, are you sure you want to participate in the fight for the crown prince's throne?"

"Come train for a bit." Eighth Prince modestly said, but he sneered, "Exercise? Or do you want to turn the tables? "

The Eighth Prince didn't know what to say, but the Little fatty said, "Why are all of you making things difficult for the Eighth Prince? How did he offend you all?"

Third Prince glared at the Little fatty, "Weak one shouldn't come here."

"What do you mean weak?" Little fatty was not convinced, but his face was full of disdain, "You are all weak people."

Little fatty was flustered, while the Third Prince turned his head and stared at the Eighth Prince, "I advise you to leave earlier, don't court death."

After he finished speaking, Third Prince brought the three behind him and left, while Third Royal Consort smiled at the crowd, "Everyone, if you meet Third Prince during the competition, it would be best to stay far away."

Then, the Third Prince left with a smile on his face, and anxiously asked, "Who are these people? "One by one, they all come to cause trouble."

The Master Fu, however, said as if he was used to it, "A few princes are warning some people who want to fight with them."

"Don't tell me they're going to go around warning everyone?" The Little fatty asked curiously, and the Master Fu replied, "It's in the prince's hall, if I wanted to join them, I would have been killed by them."

"How arrogant." The Little fatty was flustered and exasperated, but he laughed and said, "If you want to fight for the crown prince here, you have to endure it well."

Little fatty felt too uncomfortable, but he was used to it, so he stood there silently looking out.

However, Lin Tian smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, these people will all be eliminated in the end."

With Lin Tian's words, the Little fatty was naturally happy, but he thought that Lin Tian was trying to boost their morale and did not take it seriously.

Eighth Prince invited Lin Tian inside the house, and arranged the best place for him to rest.

Not long after Lin Tian sat down, the courtyard became lively.

"Come out." Someone shouted outside, while Little fatty and the rest walked out curiously.

He saw that there was a group of princes outside. Moreover, the prince in the lead looked like a boor from the countryside. His body was also big and he didn't look like a member of the royal family.

Eighth Prince obviously did not recognize these people, and stared at them strangely. He then asked, "Who are you?"

"This is the prince ranked one hundred ninety. Shui Fu, you can call him Prince Fu!" The First Prince was introducing the big fellow.

"What's the matter?" The Little fatty shouted, and Shui Fu laughed strangely, "I'll rope you in."

"To win him over?" Little fatty was startled, but Shui Fu laughed evilly, "If you want to be bullied here, join us, and protect me as the crown prince, then I will allow you all to enjoy wealth and prosperity in the future."

When Little fatty saw this boorish person, he felt that it was impossible. However, he refused, "Everyone, I'm already used to independence, I can't be with you guys."

Shui Fu immediately said unhappily, "I came to win over a useless Eighth Prince like you because I thought highly of you. Yet, you still dared to reject me?"

"Thank you for your kind intentions." Eighth Prince still spoke politely, but Shui Fu said angrily, "Looks like if I didn't teach you a lesson, you think I wouldn't be able to do it, right?"

With that said, Shui Fu took out a large hammer with one hand and smashed it hard on the ground, causing the ground to immediately shake.

"What are you doing? Are we going to tear this apart? " At this moment, a woman's voice sounded.2

Everyone turned to look and saw a princess who seemed dignified. At the same time, there were a few maids following behind her.

When the princes saw this princess, they were a little frightened. Each of them muttered, "She's that nosy Ninth Princess."

"This Ninth Princess? The disciple of the rumored Imperial Scholar Flowing Water? "

"Yes, it's her, Shui Wu."

The big size man wanted to be the crown prince, so he was naturally an ambitious person, hence he stared, "Shui Wu, this has nothing to do with you."

"I hate princes who bully people everywhere." Shui Wu did not know why, but when she heard her words, she felt a little fear in her heart. However, he still gritted her teeth and said, "I'm trying to rope him in."

"To win you over? Then he can make a move? There seems to be a rule in the Hall of the Princes: Except during missions, no one is allowed to fight, or else they will be disqualified. Do you want to try it? "

Shui Fu clenched his teeth in anger, "Fine, if you have the ability, you can always protect this trash."

After he finished speaking, Shui Fu snorted and left with his followers, the princes and princesses.

Shui Wu withdrew her imposing aura, and then turned into a cute little girl once more as she ran towards Eighth Prince, "Pterygium, I thought you wouldn't come!"

"Sisters of the Nine Emperors, why are you here too?" The Eighth Prince was puzzled, but Shui Wu laughed and said, "I heard that you came, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect that you would really want to participate."

Eighth Prince laughed bitterly, "I am just here to join in on the fun."

"No matter what, as long as you participate, this Royal Sister will fully support you." Shui Wu said with a smile.

Eighth Prince was embarrassed, but he quickly thought of something and introduced Shui Wu, "Royal Sister, this is my master."

Shui Wu stared at Lin Tian strangely, "Such a young master?"

"Right."

However, Shui Wu's brows were knitted tightly as she stared at Lin Tian, "Hey, don't look at my Pterygium.

"Deceiving him?" Lin Tian did not expect this flowing water disciple to have this thought, and Shui Wu liked to fight against injustice the most, so she stared at Lin Tian and said, "My Pterygium is famous for being kind, and there are also many scammers who often lie to him."

Before Lin Tian could say anything, Eighth Prince hurriedly explained, "Sisters of the Nine Emperors, you misunderstand. He isn't a scammer, he even taught me a lot of skills, so I'm not that weak anymore."

Hearing that, Shui Wu stared at the Eighth Prince, and after realizing that his complexion had indeed improved quite a bit, he laughed, "Pterygium, your complexion is indeed not pale anymore, and there's even a blood color."

"Of course, my master is a genius doctor." The Eighth Prince laughed and said, while Shui Wu still looked at Lin Tian suspiciously, thinking that he might be someone with ill intentions.

So, Shui Wu stared at Lin Tian as if she was interrogating a convict, "My Pterygium has no money, no authority, what do you want from him? Why did he choose him as a disciple? And where are you from, and why haven't I seen you before? "

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