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On one hand, the experts that Chen Wenze had brought with him were not kind people.
On the other hand, with the eighth prince present, there was no way he could kill that brat.
Otherwise, even in front of his father, he would still be in the wrong, and would have left a bad influence behind.
It wasn't worth it!
"First Prince, that brat won't be able to be arrogant for more than a few days! When we enter the training field, we will kill him! "
"How dare such a scoundrel compare with the First Prince? "It's just a small matter!" The few old men behind him immediately laughed coldly.
Not only did he want to kill Ye Fan, he also wanted to kill those princes who had the most power, without anyone noticing.
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Seventh Prince landed on the deck, walked straight in front of Ye Fan and said: "Senior Ye, I beg of you, please help me this once!"
Hiss ~
F * ck me!
The Seventh Prince did not treat Ye Fan as his peers at all, but as a senior, a true ranker.
One had to know that the youth looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old!
So terrifying!
Ye Fan turned her back on him, and said indifferently: "My treat is very expensive, can you afford it?"
"As long as you help me ascend to the throne, I will grant you any conditions you wish!" Chen Wenze said.
After a bit of silence, Ye Fan finally said: "Alright! "With me here, even if you're a pig, I'll still push you up."
Puff ~
Lie down!
Why does this make Chen Wenze feel so aggrieved ~
"Heh heh!" He's just a kid. Even if your cultivation is not ordinary, a struggle between princes is not as simple as you think! "
One of the elders that Chen Wenze had brought along snorted, in his eyes, Ye Fan was just a young man with a stronger cultivation!
Being young meant that he had never experienced a cruel struggle between parties, nor had he ever experienced a life and death battle.
Apparently, it was a vase made by some big sect using a lot of medicinal pills!
After Ye Fan heard this, he laughed disdainfully and immediately stepped into the air.
A wave of dragon aura shot up into the sky and landed on the old man's shoulder.
The old man's face changed as he shouted in anger: "Son of a bitch!"
He immediately used all of his strength to resist the heavy pressure. However, as Ye Fan walked through the air step by step, the pressure became greater and greater.
It was like carrying a huge mountain, and it was getting heavier and heavier!
It was as if with every step Ye Fan got closer, the pressure increased by a hundred thousand kilograms!
Thump ~
The old man half-knelt in the air, the veins on his arms bulging.
He actually couldn't withstand this kid's pressure!
How is this a f * cking vase? He was simply a devil!
Seeing that the situation was not under control, Chen Wenze immediately opened his mouth and said: "Senior Ye, please be lenient!"
Only then did Ye Fan stop, and the pressure that enveloped the old man disappeared.
Drops of cold sweat rolled down his face!
Scary, too scary.
"Next time, keep your mouth shut!" If it wasn't for the Seventh Prince, your head would have long since fallen to the ground. "
Ye Fan glanced at it in disdain, then descended onto the deck.
The expressions of the few experts that Chen Wenze had invited, immediately changed.
They could clearly feel how terrifying that pressure was. It didn't seem like anything an ordinary person could emit.
He seemed more like a god!
A god that grasped the laws of the world!
After this scene, the surroundings finally calmed down for a short period of time.
Moments later, all the princes ran over, accompanied by those who were extremely powerful.
A majestic pressure descended from the skies, crushing everything in its path.