Chapter 93
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

There were three crisp applause in succession, but it was Ao Wuming who slapped Ding Chou directly on the face with a cold face.

"Slave dog, if you talk nonsense again, I will tell Father and Emperor to kill you!"

Ding Chou wanted to attack Leng Feng, he really didn't know what to do, he was the master of the Third Prince Long, and he had to respect him.

A slave dares to try to offend, damn it!
Feeling the burning pain on his face, Ding Chou stared blankly at Ao Wuming, completely stunned by Ao Wuming's three slaps.

He never imagined that Ao Wuming would react so violently because of two humans.

You must know that in the past, Ao Wuming would not even speak loudly when he saw him, let alone touch him.

Ao Wuming, when did the youngest, weakest, and most insignificant Third Prince of Hanlong King become so powerful, dare to slap him in the face of a general of the Foundation Establishment Realm in public?
Clenching his fist tightly, the halberd in his right hand trembled violently. Having lost such a big face and suffered such a great humiliation, he really wanted to cut Ao Wuming's halberd in half.

But he didn't dare, he knew that if he dared to hurt Ao Wuming's hair, the entire Hanlong Palace, and even the entire East China Sea would no longer have a place for him.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were ordered to approach Ao Wuming also took a big step back at this time. They didn't want to end up like Ding Chou.

Only now did they understand that a master is always a master, and it is definitely not something that a slave can easily take over.

"Ding Chou, now I order you to apologize to them, immediately!"

Ao Wuming didn't intend to let Ding Chou go just like that, he took a step sideways, and stared at Ding Chou closely, the aura of dragon coming out of his body like flowing water.

At this moment, he felt that he had really indulged these subordinates in the palace so much that he made them despise him so much.

If it hadn't been for Ding Chou's attack when he came back this time, he wouldn't have noticed what he cared about, but now that he found out, he would definitely not ignore it.

But now he wanted to use this to establish his prestige and tell everyone present that the majesty of his master should not be touched lightly.

Ding Chou's face was piercingly cold, and Ao Wuming slapped him in the face, and wanted him to apologize to the two human slaves, which was nothing short of naked humiliation.

"Very well, I apologize now!"

After pondering for a while, Ding Chou opened his mouth, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

He looked at Leng Feng and Li Mao, and in an instant, unparalleled murderous aura surged out, his arms were raised slightly, and the halberd moved slightly, but it was about to kill them.

Wanting him to apologize, dreaming, since Ao Wuming wanted to borrow two human slaves to speak, then he beheaded the two slaves first.

"Bastard, presumptuous!"

Seeing this scene, before Ao Wuming had time to speak, a clear voice of scolding resounded.

Immediately afterwards, in the field of vision of everyone present, a bunch of purple horses shot out like a thunderbolt.

Wrapping Ding Chou's whole body tightly, he gave Ding Chou a hard pump and threw him heavily onto the stone sculpture next to the Crystal Palace.

The next second, Ding Chou screamed terribly, and there were dense sounds of bone shattering bursting from his body during the rolling.

However, with one move, the person who made the move completely injured Ding Chou who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm. It is estimated that Ding Chou will spend at least half a year in bed from now on.

"Second sister, is that you?"

Without looking at Ding Chou, Ao Wuming tilted his head slightly, looking forward excitedly.

Not far away, there was a woman walking slowly, but her face was pure, her dragon horns were raised slightly, and her brows were like swords.

A pair of star-like beautiful eyes faintly seem to have vertical pupils flowing inside, and the scattered sharp edges are difficult for people to look directly at.

Tall figure, perfect posture, covered in purple armor, pacing, like a heroic goddess of war walking out of the battlefield in the painting.

"Little brother, you still know that you are back, where have you been these days, don't you know how much trouble your unauthorized actions will cause?"

Hearing Ao Wuming calling her, the eyes of the woman who suddenly appeared softened slightly, but after she spoke, her mouth was still full of reprimands, full of anger.

Ao Wuming lowered his head and smiled awkwardly. He was not angry at being reprimanded. He also knew how reckless his actions were this time.

"Second sister, don't talk about it, I'm back."

Taking a step forward, grabbing the woman's arm, Ao Wuming said coquettishly, the woman in front of him is his second sister, Ao Longxue, the second princess of the Dragon King of East China Sea, who usually loves him the most.

Therefore, he also relied on and trusted his elder sister very much. Thinking about the period of his disappearance, his second sister was very worried.

Holding his second sister's hand, Ao Wuming wanted to introduce Leng Feng and Li Mao, but he suddenly thought that Leng Feng and Li Mao were his slaves now.

He stopped in a hurry, cursing in his heart that he was really overjoyed.

"What's the matter, brother, is something wrong?"

Seeing Ao Wuming's strange behavior, Ao Longxue couldn't help asking with concern.

"Oh, hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing, Second Sister, thanks to you just now, otherwise your brother and I would lose all face." Ao Wuming hurriedly changed the subject.

This trick really worked, Ao Longxue's pretty face turned cold, she glanced around and hummed: "It's just some stupid slaves who think they have power."

Ding Chou was beaten into a dead dog, and the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals trembled under Ao Longxue's sight, they did not dare to stay, and retreated again and again.

"My good second sister and my good third brother, it's not good for you to treat me like this?"

At this moment, another figure appeared. This person had a handsome face, with dragon horns facing the sky, and was dressed in a yellow dragon robe.

Behind him, the civil servants and generals Qi Qi followed, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, aggressively, it was the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace of the Han Dynasty——Ao Junlin.

As soon as Ao Junlin appeared, Ding Chou, who was screaming and struggling like a mad dog, immediately got up, crawled to him, and knelt down.

"Eldest prince, you have to be the master of the little one. The little one is doing things according to your orders, but the second princess and the third prince don't pay attention to you at all."

Facing Ding Chou's seemingly mournful cry, Ao Junlin's eyes flickered coldly, and then he raised his foot and kicked Ding Chou out.

"Get out, trash, don't stir up the friendship between me, my second sister and my third brother, or I will take your head."

"Second sister and third brother are able to teach you a lesson. It is a great favor for you. Do you understand, you two, go and drag him out for me, so as not to be an eyesore in front of me!"

However, between Ao Junlin's words, he didn't pay attention to a general who was in the foundation-building realm under him at all.

(End of this chapter)

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