Chapter 532
"The dog slave dared to speak ill of me behind my back. I was a little soft-hearted just now. I should kill you with my palm." A frosty voice came, and Ye Fan's figure appeared at the door of the box.

Brother Xiaoyue looked back at Ye Fan, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Bold Ye Fan, kneel down quickly when you see His Royal Highness Twenty. Otherwise, His Highness Twenty will definitely punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor, put you in death row, and never stand up again." Brother Xiaoyue spoke righteously Said.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up, and he said softly: "Then according to what you said, His Royal Highness is listening to you."

Brother Xiaoyue's face changed, and then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Your Highness forgive me, the villain never meant that. I hope His Highness Twenty will find out clearly." Brother Xiaoyue said in a panic, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Okay, okay, get up, what does it look like kneeling on the ground. You have stained the ground, and you have driven away all the elegance. It just so happens that I haven't seen Brother Seventeen for a while. Lead the way, and I'll go to Seventeen to join in the fun." Twenty Highness said with a smile on his face.

"The little one deserves death, and the little one will lead the way." Brother Xiaoyue said respectfully, and then walked in front.

"I wonder if the two of you are going together?" His Royal Highness Twenty asked with a smile on his face.

The two people who were sitting with His Royal Highness said with smiles on their faces: "Of course we are going to join in the fun."

Ever since, a group of people came to the private room next door.

"Seventeen, I'll come here to ask for forgiveness." As soon as he entered the door, His Highness Twenty said with a big smile.

His Highness Twenty was sitting on the main seat talking and laughing happily with a group of people. When he saw His Highness Entering the door, he stood up and said with a smile, "So it's Brother Twenty, come quickly. Ah, there are also Mr. Yuwen and Mr. Yang, Come in quickly, gentlemen."

"Your Highness Seventeen, excuse me." Mr. Yuwen and Mr. Yang said in unison.

"Why bother me. The two gentlemen are scholars of heaven and man, and they are a generation of literary giants. I would like to invite them on weekdays, but I can't invite them. Today, I am lucky to have two of you here." His Royal Highness Seventeen said with a smile on his face. .

Together with His Highness Seventeen were three middle-aged men, and one of them was Wuya Jinxian.

"I have met His Royal Highness Twenty." The three stood up and said in unison.

His Royal Highness Twentieth had no airs at all, and said with a smile on his face, "Sit, sit, you're welcome."

After everyone sat down as guests and hosts, His Royal Highness Seventeen asked with a smile: "The twentieth brother spends his days focusing on mountains and rivers and discussing poetry with literati and poets. How could he appear here today?"

His Royal Highness Twentieth smiled slightly, and said: "It was only because the two gentlemen and I were having a banquet next door, and we were disturbed by your servants, that I learned that Brother Seventeen was here, so I came here to greet you. A sudden visit, Seventeen, don't be offended."

His Highness Seventeen's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "My servant? Are you talking about Xiaoyue, that servant? He dares to attack Brother Twenty? Let's see how I deal with him."

His Royal Highness waved his hands and briefly explained what happened just now.

"It depends on Brother Seventeen to make a clear judgment on what is going on. It's just that Ye Fan is so arrogant, so he must have some real facts." His Royal Highness Twentieth said with a chuckle.

A cold snort came, and a middle-aged man said with disdain on his face: "A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dared to beat His Highness's disciples, and he simply didn't take His Highness to heart. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog." Well. Today, he is just a Nascent Soul cultivator. If he is a Golden Immortal like me, then why don’t you beat His Highness? People like this who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth should be killed directly in my opinion. .”

Mr. Yuwen smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Wufei Jinxian's words are wrong. Talented people are proud, while those without talent are humble. If they are all like that Xiaoyue, even if they have countless people under them, so what. If you want to To achieve great things, you must definitely need the help of this proud person, otherwise, you will definitely fail miserably. As for what is right and what is wrong, you need to let them come in and ask clearly."

Mr. Yang also nodded in agreement, and said: "People who are proud of their talents generally don't bother to lie, and only those who have no talents can turn black and white and confuse right and wrong."

"Then according to the two of you, if Ye Fan is presumptuous in front of His Highness, it should be done." Wuya Jinxian said with a smile on his face.

Mr. Yuwen shook his head again, and said: "Your Highness the Seventeenth has taken a fancy to Ye Fan's talent and his monstrous talent, and hopes that he can assist him. His Highness Seventeen is asking for others, and it is okay to be low-profile." Not bad. If His Highness the Seventeenth always treats people with courtesy, it won't take long before he will be moved by His Highness's sincerity, and he will definitely do his best for His Highness. With a moment of patience, he will be exchanged for a monstrous helper. This deal is really worth it.”

"Suffice to say, the choice depends on you Seventeenth Highness. Since ancient times, if you want to achieve great achievements, that one is not polite to others. If you can't even do this, you might as well pay attention to the mountains and rivers, Make a wandering cloud and a wild crane." Mr. Yang said sarcastically.

The expressions of Wubo Jinxian and Wuya Jinxian changed, and they were full of displeasure.

His Royal Highness the Seventeenth felt the same way, and felt that what the two gentlemen said was very true.At the same time, he took a deep look at his honorary younger brother sitting next to him.Although he has always realized that he has no interest in that position, just looking at these two around him makes people have to be vigilant secretly.

"I don't know if the two of you can come to help me. As long as you two come, I will agree to any conditions." His Royal Highness said with a sincere expression, cupping his hands and bowing.

Mr. Yuwen and Mr. Yang looked at each other with a smile, shook their heads and said, "Your Highness the Seventeenth fell in love with the wrong one. I only want to pay attention to the mountains and rivers, and I don't value power. To be honest, there is less than a year left. Your Highness the Seventh Prince, if you are in a place where you are not particularly outstanding, I am afraid that you have little hope."

His Highness the Seventeenth looked sad, but then he said firmly: "I will not give up until the last moment."

Mr. Yuwen and Mr. Yang shook their heads with wry smiles.

"Let people from outside come in." His Highness the Seventeenth said to the maid standing aside.

The maid gave a salute and let Ye Fan and others who were locked outside the door come in.

As soon as he entered the door, Brother Xiaoyue fell to the ground, watching His Royal Highness Seventeen burst into tears, and with the injuries on his body, it looked as miserable as it could be.

"Your Highness, you have to decide for me. Ye Fan is disrespectful to His Highness, and I went up to argue that he beat me, so I ask His Highness to decide for me." Brother Xiaoyue knelt on the ground and said sadly.

Ye Fan stomped Brother Xiaoyue aside, cupped his fists, and said with a cold face: "Ye Fan has met you all."

(End of this chapter)

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