Chapter 1162
Nangong Yiyun felt the terror of that man just now, he was with this old man, if the third child left, he would really allow others to abuse him in this state.

"Your Majesty, how do you solve this matter?"

Elder Ye glanced at the man lying on the ground with sharp eyes, and said coldly.

Throwing the difficult problem to the young man in front of him, as long as his suggestion is reasonable, he can think about it, otherwise, he can only solve this matter in his own way.

Nangong Zefan stood up, "My eldest brother has broken several ribs, although it is his own fault, but..."

"Third brother, what are you talking about? What do you mean I have to blame myself, that bitch won three thousand taels of silver from me, shouldn't she contribute a little?"

When Nangong Yiyun was about to die, he was still stubborn and didn't know how to repent.

Nangong Zefan really hoped that the other party could kill the boss with one palm, so that he would have one less opponent.

He believed that the old man in front of him was fully capable of this, but since he was asking for his opinion, it meant that he didn't want to do anything yet.

Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of the boss.

However, what the boss did today, the father will definitely be very disappointed with him.

Even if he is ordered to go back today, he will no longer have the status and power he has now in the royal family, and will only be a vain prince.

Therefore, he couldn't let the old man in front of him kill the boss.It doesn't matter if he is injured or disabled, as long as he is left alive.

Because he still wants to use his life to fight for the throne as a striker for him.

"Brother, if you don't want to die so quickly, just shut up, or I can't do anything."

"I……"

Nangong Yiyun suppressed the words in his throat. He wanted to say that this is his country. Could it be that he was afraid that he would fail as an old man?

But he suddenly became smart again, this matter must not be made a big deal, let his father know, if his father finds out, then he will never think about sitting on the throne again in this life.

Seeing his enlightened expression, Nangong Zefan withdrew his gaze and put his gaze back on the old man in front of him.

He said that his surname was Ye in the afternoon, could it be the family member of the other surname Wang Ye?

This thought flashed through his mind, but stayed in his mind, lingering, and frightening him.

The name of the cold-faced prince is not groundless, it is actually called by the enemy and the people.

If they were really his family, then the battle in Nan Yu Kingdom would definitely be inevitable, and maybe there would be an extermination of the royal family.

"Uncle Ye, can I call you that?"

It's a great face to be called uncle by a royal child.

But now Nangong Zefan didn't think so in his heart. He was trying to curry favor with them, and wanted to shorten the distance between them, and even wanted to take the opportunity to have a little relationship with them.

Elder Ye nodded, the title doesn't matter, he only cares about how to deal with this matter?

Nangong Yiyun, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but roll his eyes at the third child, what time is it now?What is he doing?
Seeing his nod, Nangong Zeji was overjoyed.

"Uncle Ye, this matter is caused by my brother's fault first. Look, what are your demands? Or how to make up for it? You can try your best to bring it up, and we will try our best to meet it."

Elder Ye cast a sideways glance at him, "These words are quite pleasant, but the kind of injury Wushuang suffered cannot be compensated by money."

(End of this chapter)

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