Chapter 688 Mental Breakdown



Zuan was amazed: "I thought I was shameless enough, but compared to you, I'm nothing. You actually used this method to get revenge on me."

The Prince of Qi struggled to sit up, trying to maintain his usual calm and collected demeanor. However, after being struck by lightning, no matter how he tried to hide it, his expression was still quite ferocious: "Don't misunderstand, I'm not taking revenge on you. We just made a vow to Heaven, how could I possibly take revenge on you?"

Even he dared not underestimate the power of the Heavenly Oath, so he had to avoid potential crises as much as possible.

Zuan said coldly, "Have you ever heard the saying, 'Heaven's will cannot be deceived'?"

The Prince of Qi laughed and said, "That's just something you weaklings use to comfort yourselves. You should know that Heaven and Earth are ruthless and treat all things like straw dogs. Heaven has no distinction between good and evil in its eyes. As long as you act in accordance with its rules, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"This guy is just making excuses." Chu Youzhao, who was not far away, was dissatisfied. She felt that the other party had clearly made a vow, but still retaliated afterward, which was really shameless.

Murong Qinghe also frowned slightly. As a martial arts fanatic, she believed that a loss was a loss, and the young master's behavior was simply too shameless.

However, as a young lady of the Murong family, she admired the other party's methods. If the Prince of Qi were truly naive and innocent, then the noble families surrounding the Prince of Qi would have something to worry about.

"The weak?" Zuan sneered. "Who was it that I just trampled on like a dead dog? Who is the weak one here?"

The Prince of Qi's breath hitched, his chest heaving rapidly, clearly regarding what had just happened as a great humiliation.

Anger from Zhao Zhi: +999 +999 +999...

At this moment, Han Fengqiu frowned and said, "Young Master, why bother with such a minor character?"

Prince Qi took a deep breath. After all, he was not the kind of spoiled brat who would just laze around and wait to die. He immediately realized, "That's right. A person's strength is not only determined by their cultivation level, but also by the resources they can utilize. In this respect, calling you weak is already an exaggeration."

Zuan laughed: "Who was it that just now kept saying that capital beyond ability is zero?"

Prince Qi's Crown Prince: "..."

Can't this guy even have a proper conversation?

Enraged and humiliated, knowing he couldn't win a verbal battle, he roared at the top of his lungs, "Uncle Han, cripple him!"

"Alright, Your Highness, rest well over here and watch how I deal with this ant." Han Fengqiu turned around and looked at Zu An, saying, "Boy, to have me personally take action, your life is worthwhile."

Zu An spat and said with a mocking look, "You? A mere ninth rank? Do you know that I usually chat and laugh with Grandmaster Earth Immortals? I've killed quite a few Grandmasters. You're just a ninth rank, I don't know where you got your confidence from."

Mosquito Taoist and Old Man Mi did indeed die at his hands. In addition, whether it was Mi Li, the remnant soul of Qin Shi Huang, or the last Shang King Wu Geng, these were all beings no less than the current emperor. In terms of the number of super-grade beings he had seen, there were really few in this world who could compare to him. Naturally, he would not take a peak ninth-grade being seriously.

However, others are unaware of these things, and when they hear them, they think he is exaggerating.

Murong Qinghe spat, "Brother Chu, your brother-in-law's cultivation is not bad, but he just loves to brag too much."

Chu Youzhao's pretty face also flushed. Although she knew her brother-in-law was powerful, it was still too much for him to chat and laugh with a Grandmaster Earth Immortal. I felt embarrassed for him.

The toothless coachman in the distance chuckled, "Killed a few grandmasters? Madam, isn't your friend afraid of biting off more than he can chew?"

There was still no response from inside the carriage.

Han Fengqiu naturally didn't believe it either: "You're so young, yet you're spouting nonsense. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders, so you'll understand that you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zu'an interrupted him: "Your pants fell down."

Han Fengqiu was stunned for a moment, then felt a chill on her legs. Looking down, she saw that her pants had slipped down to her knees.

The shrunken little bird shivered in the cold wind, looking particularly pitiful.

The air of a master that he had cultivated from the moment he appeared vanished in an instant.

"ah!"

Chu Youzhao and Murong Qinghe both covered their eyes and turned away, their faces as red as tomatoes.

This is truly bizarre. Of all the things I've seen in my life, this is the day I've encountered the most filthy things.

Chu Youzhao couldn't help but recall the scene of seeing her brother-in-law, wondering how other men could be so much worse than him.

The Prince of Qi was like this, and so was this ninth-rank expert.

The Prince of Qi did not think so. Although Han Fengqiu was on his side, he couldn't help but laugh for a moment.

He took a second look at the other person's legs, his mouth practically stretching to his ears in a wide grin; he had finally found his confidence.

Later I can go out and say I'm even more powerful than a ninth-rank master... No way, Uncle Han would probably beat me to death.

Unlike his forced laughter, the toothless old man in the distance slapped his thigh and burst into laughter: "This guy actually likes to leave the car in neutral. How old is he and still has this habit? Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

The lady in the carriage: "..."

In that instant, she had already pulled down the curtain that had been lifted by one leg; it was truly an eyesore.

For a moment, Han Fengqiu's mind went blank. Logically speaking, at his age, having cultivated all the way to the peak of the ninth rank, what kind of grand scene hadn't he seen?

But he had never seen this situation before!

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