This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 900 Fourth prince, you really pretend!

"What's the matter, instead of waiting for him to eat the medicine and be reluctant to do it, why not just wait until he is beaten to the point where he can't stand it, and at the same time that the medicine can exert its effect, it can also let him learn a lot of wisdom, know , who can tolerate and who cannot."

"well said!"

Yoyo, Mengmeng and the others couldn't help applauding Jiang Luoli's strategy and courage.

Even Dongfang Yuxing, who was on the throne at the front of the steps in the square, nodded inaudibly.

Finally found that although this Jia Luoli is lazy and slippery on weekdays, she is still conscientious in teaching and can teach students in accordance with her aptitude. Although people around her say how she misleads her children, he can vaguely believe that this Jia Luoli is indeed Talents who teach and educate people.

It was definitely a wise move for his father to hire Jia Luoli without hesitating his job and paying a lot of money.

The facts also confirmed his conjecture.

Xi Shaoyan ate the medicine and got up. Although the mottled blood on his body hadn't dried up, the powerful light released from his body was enough to surprise Lan Tingyu for a long time before he could recover.

You know, he had already used seven points of his strength in beating Xi Shaoyan before, and because he kept beating Xi Shaoyan, he had consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

Already out of breath, he watched Xi Shaoyan walking towards him.

"Hey! This prince advises you not to waste your efforts. I don't know how many panaceas I have taken. I have never heard of any panacea that can make people burst into stronger spiritual power when they are seriously injured. Now you It looks like a paper tiger, my prince only needs to..."

Lan Tingyu hadn't finished speaking when Xi Shaoyan who was facing him punched him.

Bang!
Ah!
Xi Shaoyan's punch hit Lan Tingyu's face like a rock with waves, not only interrupting his next words, but also breaking the bridge of his nose.

ahhh-

After Lan Tingyu's scream, he screamed like ghosts and wolves, covering his nose with one hand, so painful that he couldn't straighten up.

Xi Shaoyan did not stop because of this.

He continued to come step by step.

Lan Tingyu caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and could only endure the pain and continue to fight.

however……

Lan Tingyu's punch went out, but was firmly caught by Xi Shaoyan's palm and pinched in his hand.

"Ah? This, how is this possible?"

Lan Tingyu's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and the broken bridge of his nose didn't feel any pain anymore, but he just looked at Xi Shaoyan with an incredulous expression.

The same fist, used by the same person, just now was able to beat Xi Shaoyan so hard that he couldn't find Bei, but now he was directly restrained by the opponent.

"What kind of medicine did Jia Luoli prepare for this Xi Shaoyan? Why is it so powerful! Ahhh..." Lan Tingyu wailed.

"You don't deserve to know." Xi Shaoyan said every word.

His eyes were also unprecedentedly terrifying, as if looking at his enemies for three lifetimes, there was no longer any fear, no respect, no scruples in his eyes.

Lan Tingyu was taken aback by Xi Shaoyan's words.

Originally, he wanted to scold him a few times out of embarrassment, but he didn't expect that after Xi Shaoyan pinched his fist for a while, his fingers creaked like they were about to break.

ahhh-

The pain caused Lan Tingyu to gasp again.

Under the arena, Shangguan Yiyun, who was not worried about Lan Tingyu at all, couldn't help but squeeze the handkerchief slightly at this moment, feeling surprised and contemptuous in her heart.

Is this Lan Tingyu too weak or is that Xi Shaoyan too strong?

Why would the Fourth Prince have no power to fight back?
Or, is it really that Jia Luoli's way of using medicine is so magical that she can't figure it out?
The others in the arena couldn't help being surprised too.

A strong man at the seventh level of the warrior, now facing an opponent who is not yet the sixth level of the warrior, has no chance of winning. Is this place still a place where dragons and tigers are hidden?

"Oh!"

While everyone was discussing, they heard a heavy impact on the ring.

Jiang Luoli and the others followed the voice and looked towards a corner of the ring.

In that corner, I saw Lan Tingyu lying covered in dust and disheveled. His hair was messy and scattered on his face, his face was bruised and purple, his nostrils and corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

There is no way to stand up!
In the referee's seat at the front of the square, there was an elder who asked him cautiously.

"Fourth prince, did you admit defeat?"

"My prince is about to die of pain...Qing Lie, send me to heal my wounds..." Lan Tingyu raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the guard under the ring who was originally in charge of summoning Nangongrou as if asking for help.

The guard Qinglie was stunned.

He remembered what the empress said, the strength of the fourth prince is very powerful, and it is still the first round of knockout, how could he be eliminated?
Now that he has lost so badly and looks covered in injuries, it must be... just pretending?

That's right!It must be so!The fourth prince must not have any injuries on his body, if other doctors are asked to examine the fourth prince, maybe it will be revealed.

Thinking of this, Qinglie immediately rushed to the ring, squatted beside Lan Tingyu, and looked at Lan Tingyu with admiration.

"Fourth prince, you are really pretending. If it wasn't for the fact that your subordinate just came here to send a message, I really would have thought that you couldn't beat a commoner disciple! Hehehe..."

Qinglie spoke in a low voice that only he and the fourth prince could hear.

Lan Tingyu heard it, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

He yelled at Qing Lie angrily and anxiously, his voice was yelling, but because of his weakness, he hummed like a mosquito.

"The prince is really hurt, really hurt, he's about to die of pain!"

"Okay, okay, this subordinate knows that you want to act to the end, so you and this subordinate don't need to pretend, this subordinate will take the fourth prince back to the palace to recuperate!"

The second half of Qinglie's words were spoken extraordinarily loudly.

Shangguan Yiyun under the ring was worried.

You know, according to this, the fourth prince should have at least three broken ribs, a broken left leg, a broken nose, and a broken arm. He should first take a painkiller pill, and then fix the whole person. All fixed to move.

That guard dragged the fourth prince to get up, it was really reckless.

Seeing that her and Lan Tingyu's marriage is almost on the verge of falling apart, don't make people disabled!

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yiyun took the initiative to step forward to stop Qinglie.

"I am an immortal poison doctor, let me treat the fourth prince first, you are taking him back to meet Concubine Rou!"

"no!"

Qinglie refused very loudly.

(End of this chapter)