Chapter 123 He is not the only one destined to succeed!

The moment the first fist hit his face, Gong Shuying was a little dazed, his mind went blank, and he had no idea what was going on.

His head was buzzing, and he fell to the ground in a panic, watching the group of ministers present suddenly go crazy and rush towards him with ferocious looks.

Then countless hands and feet kicked him, and he was completely stunned, and had no idea what was going on.

At first, the fist that suddenly landed on his face was like a horn, causing everyone present to rush to beat him.

He was beaten so hard that he couldn't even utter a word.

While being beaten by the ministers, he could vaguely hear someone saying:

"Where is the old king? You evil beast, did you eat the old king? Spit out the old king!!!"

"How dare you impersonate the old king, you evil beast!"

With a "slap", the fist turned into a slap and slapped him hard on the face.

Gong Shuying was completely dumbfounded!

[How do they know I'm a fake? How can they tell? ]

[I clearly didn't show any abnormality, how did they tell? ]

Ministers: How do we know your identity? Of course I heard it with my ears!

"Haha, how do we know your identity, a mere evil beast dares to act wild in the hall and seek death!"

Gong Shuying's eyes didn't have time to be shocked when he heard the words, and someone slapped him on the face again.

"Slap——"

The sound of slaps rang out in the hall one after another.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful!" When had the recorder seen such an intense scene before? He held a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, and wrote quickly on the paper. The tip of the pen was about to burst into flames. He really wished he had eight hands.

Although the tip of the recorder's pen was about to burst into flames, he did not forget to kick the beast with his idle feet when he had time. Wanwan, who

was sitting aside, had never seen such a scene before. She couldn't help but stare with wide eyes, cracking melon seeds and watching with relish.

[This is much more interesting than singing and dancing~]

The three people who heard Wanwan's inner voice again were slightly surprised. They could hear Wanwan's inner voice again.

Gong Shuying: [Ahhh, a bunch of lunatics! A bunch of psychopaths]

Ministers: You still have the energy to scold us, take our kicks again!

When the Great Tyrant, the Crown Prince, and Xiao Moqing heard Wanwan's inner voice again, they could also hear the puppeteer's inner voice.

They couldn't help but worry whether the ministers present could also hear Wanwan's inner voice, but seeing that the ministers were busy beating the puppeteer, they probably couldn't hear it.

The Great Tyrant breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he was the only one who could hear the little girl's inner voice. He said that as the little girl's father, the father and daughter were connected by heart, so how could others hear it?

Just when the Great Tyrant was secretly happy in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but meet his silly second son.

Looking at the clear eyes of his second son, he didn't know if it was due to blood or something else, but they both saw in each other's eyes that you could also hear Wanwan's inner voice.

The Great Tyrant frowned: What? He's not the only one who can hear his young lady's inner voice?

The second prince Xiao Moqing: Father can also hear Wanwan's inner voice? !

Xiao Moqing subconsciously looked at the prince not far away.

The great tyrant followed his gaze and met the gaze of his eldest son, and suddenly realized that the prince could also hear Wanwan's inner voice.

The prince noticed his father's gaze, nodded respectfully to the great tyrant, and silently acknowledged everything.

The great tyrant: "..."

He is not the only one destined by heaven!

His two good eldest sons didn't even tell him such a big thing.

The great tyrant smiled.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the huge wind force made everyone present cover their eyes.

The next second, a purple light broke in from outside, and all the ministers who were still fighting with Gong Shuying were knocked to the ground.

The man was dressed in black, and just looking at his back, he had an aura that was not to be trifled with.

After knocking down those who were disrespectful to his master, Han Ren hurried to Gong Shuying's front. He half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully to the man who was lying on the ground with his face covered, "I am late, please forgive me, my lord."

Hearing Han Ren's familiar voice, Gong Shuying felt like he had found a savior. He hurriedly grabbed the man's sleeve and said in a hoarse voice, "You are finally here."

The sleeve covering his face was pulled down, revealing Gong Shuying's swollen and ridiculous face like a pig's head. Even Han Ren, who had no emotional fluctuations, was shocked by his face.

Wanwan: [Could this be the Han Ren?]

Han Ren?

The Tyrant: Who is Han Ren?

Xiao Moqing: I know this question. My sister told me before.

The prince: I understand this question, too. I heard Wanwan talk about it when I was eavesdropping outside the carriage.

The ministers looked at the man who suddenly appeared and were about to go up and beat him up, but they heard His Majesty's voice: "All of you retreat!"

How could they retreat when they were beating him so hard?

The tyrant: "Danger!"

Although he didn't know who this cold blade would be, he felt a murderous aura from him, and none of his ministers could be his opponent.

The ministers were still hesitant, but when they heard His Majesty say the word danger, they all ran behind the tyrant.

Looking at the ministers who suddenly became like quails.

The Great Tyrant: "..."

Gong Shuying was helped up, and he looked at the people not far away and said angrily: "Kill them for me, I want them all dead!"

"Yes, master."

When Han Ren was about to make a move, a voice suddenly rang out in the hall:

"Wait!"

Everyone looked behind them when they heard the voice, and when they saw the man walking slowly, they almost unconsciously made way for him.

Under the protection of the crowd, Xiao Moqing walked to the center with a cold and handsome face, just like a model walking.

Wanwan: [Wow~ Second brother is so bking now, you just need a pair of jeans]

Put on jeans and put your trouser pockets, and walk more handsomely!

Xiao Moqing: Nose...what the hell? What are jeans? Sister, what did you say? I don't understand, is it a compliment?

Xiao Moqing was still thinking about what his sister said, and saw that the man named Han Ren had already slashed at him with a knife.

At that moment, everyone's breathing was stagnant. Just as the knife was about to reach his neck, Xiao Moqing immediately closed his eyes and said,

"Ayi!"

After hearing the word "Ayi", Han Ren, who was holding the knife, didn't know what was going on. His heart suddenly hurt, and his hand holding the knife stopped abruptly.

He looked at the man in front of him with his cold eyes and said hoarsely,

"What did you say? Ayi...who is it?"