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After listening to Ming Chenyuan's speech, Ming Yu's mood was originally very bad. And Ming Chenyuan's last sentence directly caused Ming Yu's anger to erupt!

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Yes, I ask you, what do you mean?" Ming Yu's eyes flashed with hostility. He clenched his teeth and said word by word, "From the beginning, you have always emphasized how important Ninth Prince is. I will make him lose face if I offend him, but have you ever asked me today?" "No, nothing at all. My thoughts never matter to you."

Ming Chenyuan said in a deep voice, "Don't you understand my good intentions? I am protecting your life. "

"So you don't even know how old your own son is. You don't even care about your own son dying in the scene. You don't even have a word of consolation, right?"

"Everyone has seen that Ye Xi wants to kill me. She's such a cruel and merciless woman, yet you want me to apologize to her because she is your son's most beloved woman. Even if I have to offend many people, but where is my dignity? Where is my justice?"

"How dare you!"

Ming Chenyuan shouted fiercely. A wave of Vigorous Genuine Qi s exploded out of his body in a flash, pressing onto Ming Yu's body with a loud bang.

In just a split-second, Ming Yu was unable to withstand the berserk pressure and was forced five steps back. He grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Even though Ming Yu had the golden cicada thin wing armor, in front of Ming Chenyuan, whose strength was terrifying to the extreme, his abnormally strong physical body was like a piece of paper with no ability to resist!

"Is this how you treat me?" If you want to be jealous of Xuan'er because of such a small matter, then you're too narrow-minded. How will you become someone great in the future! " Ming Chenyuan stared at Ming Yu with his tiger-like eyes. He really hated himself for failing!

"Good, very good."

Hearing those piercing words, Ming Yu completely calmed down. However, his tone was frighteningly cold: "Don't you want an attitude? "Then let me tell you, even if I die, I won't apologize to Ye Xi!"

"If you feel that I have violated your royal authority, now, kill me."

Originally, Ye Xi was going to kill Ming Yu, but if Ming Yu was lenient and let go of Ye Xi's life, it would be the greatest kindness to her. If he still had to apologize to her, then what was he? Do I still have the slightest bit of dignity?

A martial artist without dignity or a strong heart didn't even have the qualifications to travel the world, much less become a top powerhouse!

A small knot in his heart could become a hindrance to a martial artist's breakthrough, not to mention such a huge humiliation. If Ming Yu really did so, his firm conviction would be shaken. Even in the future, it would be difficult to accomplish anything in cultivation!

If you don't even have the most basic of dignity, then what's the point of living with your life on the line? Then, kill me!

Looking at the stubborn young man in front of him, Ming Chenyuan took a deep breath. However, he couldn't do anything. Even if Wu Tie was useless, he wouldn't be able to kill his own son.

However, Ming Yu's actions today had completely disappointed him.

"F * ck off."

Ming Chenyuan swung his sleeves and true energy fiercely smashed onto Ming Yu's body, blowing Ming Yu's entire body out of the Heroic Soul Hall and causing him to tumble down the stairs and fall to the ground.

After that, the Heroic Soul Hall door was completely shut with a "bang" sound.

Below the stage, Ming Yu stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked deeply at the Heroic Soul Hall on the 999th level of the white jade stairs, and his eyes turned red.

Ming Yu stood where he was and maintained his silence. After a long while, he sniffled, then left sorrowfully, disappearing in front of the Heroic Soul Hall.

Originally, it was a glorious occasion for Ming Yu to become the champion of the crowd and become the center of attention for thirty thousand people. However, Ming Chenyuan's action of bringing down the white jade steps made Ming Yu extremely disappointed.

It wasn't wrong for Ming Chenyuan to like Ninth Prince, but the fact that he was so biased and wronged made Ming Yu's heart tremble with fear.

Ming Yu knew that in the entire King Ming Dynasty, he might be considered strong, but in front of a true master, he was just a piece of trash waiting to be slaughtered!

"I want... to become even stronger! "

Ming Yu completely suppressed the grievances in his heart, and the look in his eyes became resolute, as he walked towards the Fallen Flower Hall.

Along the way, the sky was covered by dark clouds. Gradually, the wind started to blow, and the originally hot and humid air became a bit colder.

When Ming Yu returned to the Fallen Flower Hall, he saw Yang Xuerong and her servants all standing at the entrance to greet him. Not only Yang Xuerong had a gratified smile on her face, but those servants seemed to have seen an idol when they saw Ming Yu.

"Haha, His Highness Seventeenth Prince is back!"

Many servants came out to welcome him. Although they did not see Ming Yu's match today, hearing that Ming Yu had obtained first place in the competition and even defeated Ye Xi, they felt as if they were dreaming!

"Your Highness, because we were in a hurry and didn't have enough time to prepare, we could only force ourselves to present this to you."

The maid called Xiao Shuang walked forward with her head lowered. She handed a square wooden board to Ming Yu with both hands.

Ming Yu took over the wooden board and looked. He discovered that there were ninety-nine new Fallen Flower Petals that had gathered together to form a single word, "respect".

Although this word didn't look very neat and tidy, the intentions of these Fallen Flower Hall servants could be completely seen.

Suddenly, Ming Yu's mood became a lot lighter. He smiled and said, "Thank you so much for preparing these words for me. I will have food and food tonight. No one is allowed to work until they are full."

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was beaming with joy. Ever since three months ago, Seventeenth Prince had truly changed. They all respected and admired him in their hearts.

Ming Yu said a few more words to the servants before following Yang Xuerong into the house.

Xiao Shuang watched as Ming Yu disappeared around the corner. Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little lonely. She opened a piece of Xuan paper from her bosom and smiled sweetly as she looked at the drawing paper.

"Hey, Xiao Shuang, what are you looking at?" The other servant snuck up behind Xiao Shuang and snatched the drawing paper away from her.

Xiao Shuang let out a soft cry. She was extremely anxious. While snatching the drawing paper, she said angrily, "A-Quan, quickly hand the drawing paper over to me!"

Ah Quan, on the other hand, turned around and looked at the drawing on the paper. He realized that the person in the painting was handsome and had delicate features. Wasn't that his highness, Seventeenth Prince, Ming Yu?

"Haha, Xiao Shuang, so you like …"

"Shh." Xiao Shuang went up and covered A'Quan's mouth, taking the drawing paper back. She carefully folded it and put it back, saying, "A'Quan, don't speak nonsense, I just … "It's only because I haven't seen His Highness for the past two months that I …"

"Oh!" Ah Quan blinked, "I don't know anything, hehe."

Lili pursed her lips, her face turning very red. Ever since Ming Yu saved her from Ming Feng, Lili had been very fond of him. After not seeing him for two months, she was very happy to hear that Ming Yu had returned victorious.

Xiao Shuang knew that she wasn't worthy of Ming Yu, who had extraordinary talent. However, even standing behind this man and silently watching the growth of the hero in her heart, she was already very satisfied.

Go for it, Your Highness. Xiao Shuang believes that you're the best!

Within the Fallen Flower Hall chamber.

Ming Yu supported Yang Xuerong up to the bed and sat down quietly. Yang Xuerong had been praising him ever since their return. Normally, Yang Xuerong rarely spoke, but today, she spoke a lot.

"Mom, let me see what happened to your knee." Ming Yu was very observant. From the moment she entered until now, Yang Xuerong's pace was very slow and she was always limping.

"No need, Mother …" "Aiya, it hurts!"

Before he could finish, Ming Yu's hand touched Yang Xuerong's knee, causing her to feel pain.

Ming Yu frowned as he tried to pull up Yang Xuerong's pants, only to find that her knees had turned purple.

"What's going on?"

"No …." Nothing... "Mother …" Yang Xuerong stammered, but when she saw Ming Yu's pair of serious eyes, she told Ming Yu about how she knelt outside the Heroic Soul Hall for an entire day and night.1

Yang Xuerong's body was weak to begin with. How could she withstand kneeling for a day and a night!

A cold light flashed in the depths of Ming Yu's eyes. Not only did Ming Chenyuan not care about his feelings, he even cared about Yang Xuerong.

Indeed, strength was needed to conquer this world. However, he did not even care about his own family. Was this truly the right way? It's really good!

In Ming Chenyuan's eyes, even if Ming Yu was any more outstanding, he was still not even one tenth of that of Demonic Genius and Ninth Prince. Compared to Ninth Prince, he and Yang Xuerong were just air, nothing more.

"Yu, don't worry about mother. Look, Mother doesn't cough anymore. I don't know how she recovered from her illness. You should be happy for Mother."

Yang Xuerong was still immersed in the joy that Ming Yu had made for her. She beamed and said, "Oh yeah, did King Ming take you away to talk to you about something? Did he have a whole new level of respect for you?"

"That's right, mother. Royal Father was praising me too much."

He couldn't possibly say out King Ming's true attitude. The most important thing was for Yang Xuerong to be happy.

At this moment, a muffled rumbling sound of thunder could be heard outside the window. It looked like it was about to rain.

After covering Yang Xuerong with the blanket, Ming Yu said, "Mother, the sky has changed. You should rest first. I will get someone to bring the ointment to soothe the bruises. I will wipe it for you later."

"It's nothing. Mom wants to have a good chat with you. Speaking of which, hehe …" "My Yu has become so powerful …"

After chatting for more than two hours, Ming Yu finally fell asleep while watching Yang Xuerong.

During this hour, it was originally drizzling outside the house, but soon it turned into a heavy downpour. In the end, it became a torrential downpour.

In the evening, the torrential rain continued.

Ming Yu was standing by the window of his room, lost in thought as he watched the torrential downpour. Blue lightning streaked across the horizon, illuminating the white curtain of the torrential rain. After that, there was the sound of muffled thunder as it crashed into the earth.

Ming Yu looked up. He noticed that the lightning flashed intensely today. Up in the sky, the lightning was circling around and around. It seemed to follow some kind of rule, forming a semicircle.

The lightning looked extremely strange, as if it were some kind of pre-designed pattern. It was beautiful and magnificent, moving up and down in the dark clouds, appearing exceptionally beautiful and spectacular.

"Nature is indeed beautiful, superb."

Ming Yu sighed. However, the next moment, he discovered that the lightning was spreading towards the surroundings and gradually … Gradually, a circle formed …

Ming Yu finally felt that something was wrong. He suddenly realized something!

"This is …" "Array patterns!"

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