Chapter 132 Showdown
"Boss, let me just say it casually, okay, I'm coming in, huh?" Xuanyuan Yehen smiled casually, and stretched out his hand to push the door.

"Bang!" Xuan Yi and Miao Feng shot at almost the same time, one blocked the other, and they collided.

Miaofeng quickly retracted her hands, turned her head to one side, her face was indifferent, but her heart was full of waves.

Xuan Yi also blushed unnaturally, glanced at the indifferent Miao Feng from the corner of the eye, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way for the prince." Xuanyuan Yehen pulled Xuan Yi's blocking hand away.

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness Prince Donglie, I won't let anyone in without the prince's order." Xuan Yi said coldly.

Just kidding, how could he let this person disturb his lord's good business, since the lord came to Beifeng desperately, he has already seen that the lord is really special to the young king.

"You, who is your prince?" Xuanyuan Yehen glared at Xuan Yi, his handsome face was full of displeasure.

"Yu Wang." Xuan Yi didn't mind telling him the name of his prince.

Xuanyuan Yehen's face remained unchanged, an unknown expression flashed across his eyes, and he said with a foolish smile, "So it's Yu Wang? His Royal Highness, who is famous all over the world, is inside? The prince is about to go in. See you."

With that said, he was about to open the door again.

But Xuan Yi stabbed him in front of him, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness, isn't this the place you should break into?"

"Let him in." Murong Jinxian who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

But Bei Ming Shao smiled and his left eyelid kept twitching, feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, before Beiming Shaoxiao could react, he was hugged by Murong Jinxian, and the dishes on the table were thrown on the ground by his domineering side, even the tablecloth, and then...

Beiming Shaoxiao was thumped by the table!

"Murong Jinxian! Bastard, what are you doing?" Beiming Shaoxiao fought with him, using both fists and kicks, the two fought hand-to-hand, and both of them were beaten to death.

Hearing the movement inside, Xuanyuan Yehen kicked the door open.

The two people who came into view were entangled together, and the ground was a mess.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows, turned around in embarrassment, "Your Highness, Your Highness..." It was so fierce.

Miaofeng blushed, turned away from the door, and stood under a tree beside her with her arms folded.

"Boss, you..." Xuanyuan Yehen's eyes were filled with shock and other expressions.

"What are you, come here and help the boss break him away." Bei Mingshao smiled and cocked his eyebrows, and roared angrily.

Xuanyuan Yehen left and reacted, and came over to grab Murong Jinxian's hand.

Immediately, he was shaken away by Murong Jinxian's internal force, he staggered, stepped back a few steps and supported the table beside him to stabilize his body.

"I'll go!" Bei Mingshao rolled his eyes with a smile, and looked at him speechlessly, "Why are you so weak?"

"Boss, I..." Xuanyuan Yehen pursed his lips, and also had a helpless expression on his face.

"Murong Jinxian let go of Beiming Shaoxiao at the right time, stood up and looked back, looking at Xuanyuan Yehen with murderous aura.

They are all rivals in love meeting each other, and they are extremely jealous, but...

Xuanyuan Yehen is not sure if he is a rival in love, right?But a certain prince is a woman who doesn't want anyone to touch him.

"Xuanyuan Yehen." Murong Jinxian called out the name in a very bad tone.

Xuanyuan Yehen narrowed his fox eyes slightly, looked at Beiming with an innocent face and smiled slightly, and asked, "Boss, who are you?"

"he is me……"

"Husband!" Murong Jinxian interrupted.

"Watt?" Beiming Shaoxiao widened his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and said, "Murong Jinxian, you..."

"Accept this king's challenge?" Murong Jinxian ignored Beiming's little smile and said to Xuanyuan Yehen.

Xuanyuan Yehen looked at Murong Jinxian, then at Beiming Shaoxiao, and smiled indifferently, "Okay."

"This king asked you to do three tricks." Murong Jinxian looked at him coldly.

"Then the prince will not be polite." Xuanyuan Yehen smiled foolishly, clenched his powerless fist, and rushed towards Murong Jinxian.

Murong Jinxian dodged sideways, Xuanyuan Yehen slammed into a side pillar as if unable to stop.

"boom!"

"Fuck me!" Bei Ming slapped himself on the smooth forehead with a small smile, and couldn't bear to look directly at Xuanyuan Yehen's stupid look.

Xuanyuan Yehen steadied his body, then punched Murong Jinxian and rushed towards him, "Pfft~"

Hit the table!
"Are you here to be funny?" Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't bear it and asked.

"Boss, tell him not to move! If he moves, the crown prince can't hit him." Xuanyuan Yehen had an aggrieved expression on his face.

"If you don't accept the water and soil, I will obey you, I admire you!" Fighting to keep others from moving?Are you kidding me?

"Oh, good! I won't hide, you come!" Murong Jinxian gave him a contemptuous look and sneered.

Xuanyuan Yehen smiled, and raised his fist to hit Murong Jinxian again, this time Murong Jinxian did not move.

It's a pity that when he got close to Murong Jinxian's body, he was directly bounced away by internal force.

Xuanyuan Yehen flew out, Beiming gritted his teeth with a smile, his figure flashed, and he jumped up, reaching out to catch Xuanyuan Yehen handsomely, and flew out the door to Xuanyuan Yehen.

Xuanyuan Yehen nestled in Beiming Shaoxiao's arms, his fox eyes were full of strange light, and said: "Boss, you are so handsome~"

"Get out!" Beiming Shaoxiao glanced at him coldly, and threw him to the ground.

"boom!"

"Ouch! Boss, you, you murdered!" Xuanyuan Yehen got up from the ground and flicked the dust off his body.

Murong Jinxian looked at Beiming with an even worse expression and smiled less, with that look in his eyes.

"He, he is a waste material without martial arts, Xiao Jinxian, you can't even beat a waste material! How much do you lower your status?" Bei Mingshao smiled awkwardly.

Murong Jinxian's complexion was not good, and he looked at him quietly.

Xuan Yi was at the side, but he could see clearly, his own prince was probably, the vinegar jar was overturned, and the sour smell rose to the sky, why didn't His Royal Highness understand it?

"He, who are you?" Murong Jinxian stared at Beiming with amber eyes and smiled, asking word by word.

"My little brother." Beiming nodded vigorously with a smile, "Really, there is nothing else but my little brother. I am his boss. After all, they are all my brothers."

"Okay, very good!" Murong Jinxian glanced at her coldly.

The figure with the sleeves flicked and disappeared.

Xuan took a look, then turned around and followed Murong Jinxian.

For some reason, seeing the back of Murong Jinxian leaving, Beiming Shaoxiao felt strange in his heart.

"Boss..."

"Shut up..." Bei Ming gave him a small smile and glared at him, "You are so stupid to challenge Murong Jinxian? Are you going to die?"

"Hey, thank you boss for helping me out!" Xuanyuan Yehen acted obediently.

"No way, who told us to say that we live and die together. If it comes true, I don't want to die for you fool." Bei Ming smiled and rolled up his sleeves, raised his chin, and looked down at him.

"Anyway, thank you, boss." Xuanyuan Yehen bowed his fists and thanked him.

"Come on!" Beiming Shaoxiao turned around and left, but instead of entering the room, he went out.

Miaofeng saw the opportunity and followed.

Xuanyuan Yehen narrowed his fox eyes slightly, looked at Beiming Shaoxiao's back, and curled his lips into a smile...

(End of this chapter)

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