Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

……

The sound of whips rang out in the court.

Hong Lao lowered his head heavily, feeling that witnessing this picture was a bit disrespectful.

After all, the crown prince is his employer.

And now, this former domineering employer is kneeling at the feet of the ghost like a pug, allowing him to whip, but willingly carrying it.

"It's getting more and more durable, and it's a lot stronger than before."

The ghost breathed a sad sigh and was somewhat satisfied.

The dignified prince, tamed by him to such an extent, is also very fulfilling.

The prince had a white face and said with a smile: "Thank you Master for testing your disciple's kung fu, I hope I didn't disappoint you." ”

The ghost looked at him worriedly, "The matter of Bai Zong, but by the way, although there is some trouble, there is no need to worry." I'm here to tell you today, don't offend Qin Chuan for the time being. ”

Prince Qinchuan ......

The prince was whipped open and very embarrassed.

"Master, Prince Qin Chuan, who is it?"

"It's not up to you to know who he is." You just need to know that he's not the one you can provoke. ”

However, he was talking about Qin Chuan's identity, not his strength.

Qin Chuan's cultivation didn't seem to be worth mentioning in his opinion.

"Yes......"

The crown prince said, "But Master, that Qin Chuan insists on getting involved in the matter of the crown, and the disciple has a conflict with him, it is really unavoidable, unless, give up the crown." ”

"What did you say?"

Syllable!

Another hard blow and a heavy whip.

The prince's face was painful, but his heart slowly fell.

Ghost Sorrow's dedication to the crown is no worse than him.

He tried it, and he tried it.

Ghost Seeing Sorrow did not give up the crown because of Qin Chuan.

It doesn't matter what the identity of Qin Chuan's son, as long as the ghost can help him, he will definitely do it!

However, the ghost is a little jealous of Qin Chuan's identity, he can get it, and he can do it step by step.

Master, Master, do you know that I am no longer the teenager who was used by you at will, you just wait for the day when I will be trained in turn!

He went down to the ground and was beaten by the ghostly whip, and when he was comfortable, he said, "Master, what should the apprentice do next?" ”

Ghost saw sorrow and said: "The finals of the Heroes Club are about to begin, and those clowns from the Holy Martial Academy must want to wait until after the finals to auction the crown......

"Huh?" The prince was stunned.

His stupidity succeeded in pleasing the ghost, and he was whipped several times in pleasure.

"Your news is too backward, before I entered the palace, the Orthodox Soul Academy had been closed."

Closed hospitals?

The prince really didn't know about this.

The closure of the courtyard is a big matter, at least it has to be prepared for a month, I didn't expect the Soul Academy to be so sudden.

"Now the crown must be in Bai Duanwu's hands, he is preventing me from doing it, and sealing the courtyard is in line with his style, the same as his master, heh."

The ghost is laughing at the prince, or laughing at Bai Duanwu, or laughing at their common master?

"Don't worry about this matter for now, you are responsible for dealing with the people from the Holy Martial Academy. People from Middle Earth will control Qinchuan, and I will let Bai Duanwu obediently give away the crown. ”

After the ghost finished speaking, he moved away.

"Middle-earth ......"

The prince's face was so bleak that there was no blood.

Those who come from Middle-earth must have come for the crown.

Crown, is there still his share?

I don't know if it was because he was in a hurry, or if he was too seriously injured, he actually coughed up blood and fainted.

Hong Lao hurriedly asked someone to take him away and take care of him.

After thinking about it, Feng Guo is too dangerous, this trip to the muddy water, he really can't swim anymore......