Buddha fairy tour

Chapter 128 Royal Infighting
"Shut up, my master's words won't work anymore, will I?" The fourth prince actually exuded a faint imperial pressure, and then looked at Yeyue with an apologetic face.

Yeyue smiled indifferently, and said: "It's okay, so you are His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of the Red Eagle Empire. Looking at it today, if you take the throne in the future, it will be a blessing for all people."

As soon as he talked and played, he saw that the fourth prince and several servants had extremely strange expressions, and they looked at Yeyue in shock.

The fourth prince laughed dryly and said: "Your Excellency, you are joking. Of course there is a big brother who takes over the throne. How could it be my turn? Fortunately, there are only a few of us here. I would like to advise you, please don't say this in public. The internal strife is dangerous, and if one is not careful, his life may be in danger."

Turning around, he shouted to several servants: "No one needs to spread the words just now, or I will cut off his head."

Several servants hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Yeyue smiled faintly, "Hehe, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is overthinking. My relationship with His Majesty Xuan Qi is not bad. He won't kill me, and he won't let others kill me."

The fourth prince was surprised and said, "Does your Excellency know Father?"

Several servants murmured softly: "What a big tone."

Yeyue could hear it naturally, but she didn't care. Would you care about an ant crawling past your feet? She smiled and said, "Naturally, His Majesty Xuan Qi asked me to stay in the palace for a few days."

The fourth prince smiled: "I see."

Yeyue said: "Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, would you like to accompany me around the palace compound and take a look at the beautiful surroundings?"

The fourth prince only felt that there was a feeling in the dark that made him agree to go with Yeyue, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life. He nodded and said, "Okay, I just happened to be a guide for you to enjoy the scenery in the palace."

A few servants were stunned, and asked the fourth prince to be a guide, the prince of other countries would not have such a big face.

The fourth prince turned around and said, "Don't follow me, I want to have a private chat with this gentleman."

When the master speaks, the servants dare not obey, they all nod like rattles.

Yeyue and the fourth prince walked together, attracting the gazes of many guards and maids. Those who knew him didn't think so, while those who didn't know wondered who this white-clothed man was, so that the fourth prince could accompany him to visit the palace in person.

A guard patted the shoulder of the guard next to him with a clear expression, and asked, "Who is this person, and he is accompanied by the fourth prince?"

A guard looked at the guard with contempt, and said, "Brother, you are lonely and ignorant, don't you think about the whole continent, who has this face and likes to wear white clothes?"

The guard thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Could it be him?"

"That's right," another guard looked smug as if he was Yeyue, "That man is Yeyue, the "God of War in White."

"But how do you know that he must be Yeyue? Maybe it's just a coincidence. After all, we have only heard of Yeyue's name but haven't seen him." The guard said.

"Hmph, you don't know, this is a ninth-level powerhouse who used memory spar to record the battle scene at that time during the Holy Battle Competition. I was fortunate to see the true face of Lord Yeyue. What is the relationship between the author and me?"

"What's the relationship?" The guard who asked the question was a little nervous. He didn't usually find that this brother had a relationship with the ninth-level powerhouse. The ninth-level powerhouse is a symbol of strength for these sixth-level guards. With a population of hundreds of billions, there are less than [-] ninth-level powerhouses, which is enough for many people to take ninth-level as their lifelong goal.

"It's okay to tell you, the ninth-level strong man is the grandson of the grandson of the godson of the second aunt's godson of the friend of the owner's friend next door to my house, the third cousin of the friend's godbrother, the sworn brother's grandfather." .

The two guards didn't know that Yeyue's hearing could reach miles around, and she almost laughed when she heard what the two guards said.

Yeyue and the fourth prince were walking in the courtyard of the palace, chatting for a while, and when they walked to the side of a pool, Yeyue stopped.

Yeyue said: "Fourth prince, what do you see in the pool?"

The fourth prince approached the pool and saw four carp playing in the water.

Yeyue said: "You should be the youngest prince. You are like a carp in this water. I can see that your future achievements will definitely be not small, but you have no ambitions. I know that the palace struggles for you." The position is very strong, if your elder brother ascends the throne in the future, will he really let you go? Your reputation should be the highest among the four princes, and His Majesty Xuan Qi loves you the most. They will believe you. Compete with them for the throne? It's a dragon. One day it will fly. You have to fight for what you have to fight for. Since the other party is not benevolent, why do you have to tell the truth?"

Hearing Yeyue's words, the fourth prince felt his heart tremble like a bolt from the blue. The confusion and difficult choices in his heart seemed to be swept away at this moment. He was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart. The reaction was indeed a bit abnormal. There was always a trace of murderous intent hidden in the eyes of the elder brother looking at him. Although he concealed it very well, he did see it, but he didn’t want to believe it in his heart. He didn’t want to believe that the elder brother who loved him when he was young would want to kill him. , the third brother looks normal on the surface, but the ruthlessness in his heart can't be hidden from his own eyes. He is as dangerous as the eldest brother, but he doesn't know the attitude of the second brother.

It's a dragon, there will always be a day to fly, the fourth prince looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of determination, I don't want to be a sheep at the mercy of others, and I don't want to be a fish on the board, I want a dragon that soars nine days, if the eldest brother and the third brother It's really unkind, so don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Seeing the determination in the fourth prince's eyes, Yeyue nodded with a faint smile on her face.

What Yeyue said to the fourth prince was not groundless. In the palace, Yeyue saw the first prince once from a distance, and felt that the first prince had a vicious look on his face and a trace of sinister entanglement in his heart. Hundreds of millions of people will definitely not have a good life. On the other hand, these four princes are surrounded by a trace of real dragon spirit, hidden with the power of ninety-five lords. They must be a generation of wise emperors. I think the other two princes will not be better than these four princes. , Some advice, I hope the fourth prince will not let himself down.

It has been two months since Yeyue and her party left the Red Eagle Empire. When they left, the fourth prince, Buffett, Tai Luo, and even Xuan Qiao all came to see them off in person.

Counting it, it has been nearly half a year since Yeyue and the five set out from the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, so let's turn the camera to the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts to take a look.

On the empty martial arts field, with the breeze rippling, five rows of boys and girls about sixteen or seventeen years old stood neatly in the field, eight people in each row, exactly 40 people, and the fierce aura on them made the students in the academy feel nervous A feeling of oppression could not help but stand in front of the 40 people, a man and a woman, both around the age of seventeen, but judging from their individual aura, the two people's aura was faintly stronger than that of the 40 people. The sum is even higher, with men being the most.

On the roof of the house not far away, two old men stood and looked at the dozens of teenagers below. They looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. It was Dean Weihard and Mo Fan, the two bright faces in the academy. A god-level powerhouse.

Weihard said: "Unexpectedly, in just half a year, the strength of all the students in this class has risen above the peak of the fifth level. This is a strength that most sixth-grade classes do not have."

Mo Fan nodded, "Yeah, I didn't expect that, look at this class, most of them are at the level of sixth-order black iron warriors, and their aura is really tempered by blood. What kind of training did you have?"

(End of this chapter)