This made Ying Wuque feel extremely humiliated, and the invincible spirit that had just been born from condensing the holy spirit fetus even showed signs of collapse.
But now, this is all he can do!
"It's just witchcraft!"
"It's just witchcraft!"
"When this period of evil magic is over, Ying Wuji will be nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered."
Ying Wuque tried his best to persuade himself in his heart, and his emotions that were almost out of balance finally returned to normal. He smiled grimly and said, "Oh? You said I'm a eunuch who retired and returned to his hometown, then what are you? A eunuch who stays in the palace and can't leave?"
Ying Wuji sneered: "A retired eunuch, are you worthy? How can a bastard who appeared out of nowhere have the courage to call himself the crown prince?
If I were you, before I brag like that, I would at least hire a few middle-aged women on the street to call me Your Highness the Crown Prince!
I heard that the money you gambled with was contributed by the Ji clan alliance and the State of Qi.
Only one hundred thousand taels.
Why would a prince be so shabby?
Is it because the bastards are half the price?"
Bastard?
Prince?
Shabby?
This is poking into a person's lungs!
Ying Wu Que's eyes turned red, but he laughed loudly and said, "Whatever you say! In the whole of Da Gan, who else is qualified to be the crown prince besides me? You have become a son-in-law of another country, so you are not qualified to make decisions about the crown prince's position?"
"oh?"
Ying Wuji laughed and said, "There is no other choice. Why hasn't Lao Bideng been promoted yet? Let me guess. Does he think you are too useless and offer you a price? Will he promote you only after you win the Han Guang Sword?"
Ying Wuque was shocked: "How do you know..."
Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "There are many little bastards who want to turn their lives around with the Han Guang Sword. What's so special about you? No matter who gets the Han Guang Sword and sends it to any country, they can at least be made a marquis. You can only become a prince if you get the Han Guang Sword. Aren't you still treated like a bastard?"
"you!"
Ying Wuque was almost mad with anger, but inexplicably he felt that there was some truth in it.
yes!
What’s the difference between my treatment and that of a bastard?
Ying Wuji stretched out his right hand and grasped the air. The long sword flew out of thin air and the hilt fell steadily into his hand.
He walked slowly towards the windlass-like sword that had fallen to the ground.
Kick with the right foot.
He kicked the sword towards Ying Wuque.
Ying Wuque was startled and quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the sword blade and grasping the hilt.
However, the inner energy attached to it caused pain in the palm of his hand.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "But among all the little bastards, you are the one who has gone the furthest. It is not impossible for a bastard to turn things around!
I give you two options.
Or, kneel down and kowtow to me and beg me to admit defeat.
Or, beat me.
Given your strength, I suggest you choose the former."
"Fuck you!"
Ying Wuque finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately leaped towards Ying Wuji, and angrily stabbed Ying Wuji's throat with a sword.
Tsk!
Ying Wuji smiled faintly, this bastard wasn't that useless.
Of these two options, if you choose the former, more than half of Gan Wangjia will disintegrate on the spot.
It’s a pity that Ying Wuque is a person that Lao Bideng values after all. Even if he is afraid of the overwhelming strength, it would be too outrageous for him to admit defeat on the spot.
However, the groundwork has been laid. First, his confidence in winning the position of crown prince is dispelled, and then his strength is used to make him feel despair. When he feels that the position of crown prince is slowly slipping away, his fighting spirit will naturally collapse.
I saw a sword coming.
He swung his sword and the move was swept aside in an instant.
Ying Wuque was shocked. He felt that his physique was obviously stronger, but Ying Wuji's true energy was indeed terrifying.
This evil method is really powerful.
But evil is evil after all!
I don't believe you can maintain this strength forever.
I don’t believe it!
Ying Wuque slapped his own dantian with one palm, and the elixir suspended in it shattered, turning into heat waves that surged into his limbs and bones, and the true energy in his body instantly elevated to a higher level.
This is the strongest trump card Lin Qing prepared for him. Similar to Zhao's Blood Burning Pill, this pill will burn all the true energy in the meridians within an hour. The side effects are extremely serious and he needs to stay in bed for at least a month to recover.
But it can increase the strength of true Qi by seven times.
Another sword blasted out.
Both sides took a few steps back.
Ying Wuque actually had the upper hand. He looked ferocious and said, "I want to see how long your evil magic can last."
Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "Why do you have so many treasures?"
Ying Wuque snorted coldly: "My mother has all the wealth of the Li family. How can you imagine how many means she has?"
Ying Wuji was silent.
It turns out that money is also a kind of cheat.
He shook his head: "What I hate most in my life is cheating!"
Ying Wuque has studied this opponent for too long, knowing both himself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle. He is already very familiar with chicken talk and knows the meaning of "guabi" very well. He is not angry, but feels a little happy instead.
Hate it, just afraid!
I made the right bet.
He laughed grimly: "If it weren't for your evil magic, why do you think you can defeat the Holy Spirit Embryo and Emperor Zhuanxu? You also hate cheaters, what a joke!"
“I really hate cheating!”
Ying Wuji pointed at his nose: "Except for myself!"
The next moment, he withdrew all means of concealing his aura, and his aura was no longer retained.
The surging blood and energy surged, and the golden halo on the skin was extremely showy.
But in Ying Wuque's eyes, it was extremely eye-catching.
This aura is definitely not that of a second-grade spiritual fetus.
At least it is a holy product.
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