Revenge

Yang Lin was in the treasury of the Wucheng Prince's Palace, and waited for a while, ignoring the bad-eyed guards and family generals around him.

These people already knew that when Yang Lin broke in, he controlled the two guards of the palace. Therefore, although he was not very happy to have an attack due to his identity as a prince of the palace, he was very dissatisfied.

Whether you are satisfied or dissatisfied, Yang Lin is actually indifferent.

He didn't know these people at all.

The royal palace not only occupies a huge territory, but also has a lot of soldiers under his command. He learned from his memory that most of his time lived and grew up in his own Qingmu Garden, and rarely appeared in other parts of the royal palace. He was not too close to his brothers and sisters, uncles and others in the mansion.

Therefore, even if you want to continue this identity, you don’t have to take too seriously your attitude towards them.

Although the sky eye could not see through some of the subtle nuisances that covered the formation, he could still see where the cheap second uncle Huang Feibiao had gone before.

Huang Feibiao's aura was as strong as fire, and he only turned around twice in the fog of the formation. He went to the old man Huang Gun as he said, and did not go to the place where the fire dragon treasure light was strong in the warehouse. After waiting for a while, he turned back.

As soon as he walked out of the formation, Huang Feibiao looked embarrassed: "The third brother, there is really no way. The royal family has rules. Your grandfather does not agree to take out the fire dragon ball rashly. This thing is not a minor matter. It is related to a major event and must not be misunderstood. Your grandfather also said, "You are a child, how can you be sure to treat people? Just wait patiently for the immortal master to come to your door, otherwise it will be bad if you have any harm."

Huang Feibiao looked helpless and shook himself away from him. However, the trace of perfunctory hidden deep in his eyes was clearly seen by Yang Lin.

"Since that's the case..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Lin's mouth, and suddenly a scream came from afar. His heart thumped, his blood gushed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at it, with golden light in his eyes like a sword.

This time, he did not hide his sky eyes. His eyes passed through the bamboo forest, saw through the smoke barrier, and saw the shadowy martial arts field several miles away, and then his eyes became slightly red.

He saw a light of blood.

A young man, a twelve or thirteen years old, had a fierce look on his face, a fierce look on his eyes and a greedy and joking look. He cut off the fox tail of his little fox maid Cai'er with one hand and stepped on her body.

As his lips opened and closed, Yang Lin had already figured out what the boy was talking about?

"...Reveal your true colors soon. If your fur is beautiful, just make a scarf for my mother. If it is not beautiful, just beat it into meat sauce."

Making a scarf?

Beat into meat sauce?

"Huang Tianxiang!"

Three words popped up from Yang Lin's teeth, and he ignored Huang Feibiao's fake model and false reluctance. A golden light flashed under his feet and crossed three miles away and appeared in the martial arts field.

Cai'er's miserable chirping sounded in her ears.

At this time, Huang Tianxiang was reaching out to grab Cai'er's braid...

He envied his father's mount, the five-colored divine cow, and the jade qilin that his elder brother Huang Tianhua rode, and always wanted to try the magic taming methods he had learned.

Although the little fox is too weak, taming is actually very fulfilling as a pet.

As for the third brother in name, he really didn't take it seriously.

As soon as his arm was stretched out, a golden light flashed in front of him, and there was another person. Huang Tianxiang felt his arm tight and he was held by someone. The sound of the shattered bones in Kalala's ears were heard, and the arm was broken into 17 or 18 pieces.

The pain came into his mind. A half scream just now came out. His body was already flying upwards like a cloud of mist, falling heavily. With a bang, it hit the ground, and the bones on his body broke countless pieces.

When he fainted in front of him, Huang Tianxiang vomited blood wildly, struggled and turned his head, forced his eyes to open his eyes, and saw a dark young man.

The third brother, who was not very respectable in the past, appeared in front of him, stepped on his chest with one foot, like a mountain pressing down, making people breathless.

"Lao Wu, I didn't expect that you would be so cruel to your own people. Don't you know that Cai'er is my person, and she dares to bully her so much and hurt her."

Yang Lin is actually very strange. What exactly does this guy think?

Anyway, he is the prince of the royal family, and he is still the third brother of the boy in front of him. How could he deal with his little maid so hard?

From the memory, we can see that the little fox Caier is a little simple-minded and is a silly little maid. In addition to like to gather in the crowd to listen to some gossip, she is a little greedy, and of course she is also a little timid...

This kind of personality is completely impossible to collide with the prince of the royal family, let alone offend him.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, the demon servant has no status.

But after all, he is a demon servant of the prince of the royal family. He grew up together since childhood. If he doesn’t look at monks and Buddha’s faces, he must take care of him.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner.

If you don’t look at the master, then it proves that in the other party’s eyes, the master, has no weight at all, and you don’t care about that.

"You, you, a very bloody bastard, dare you hit me?"

"Kill him, kill him for me."

Huang Tianxiang is tough-hearted and although he was caught off guard, he is not afraid at all.

He knew that in the martial arts field, there were Gui Yuanshan, a martial arts coach who was a powerful battlefield, and some personal guards who had been practicing with him since childhood.

Not only did he not beg for mercy, he roared angrily.

From childhood to adulthood, he was a genius in the royal palace, the youngest son of his father and mother, and the younger brother loved by his brothers. He always had smooth sailing whatever he did and was used to being spoiled, so he had never suffered such humiliation, let alone being injured.

At this time, the anger reached its peak and my mind was burned.

"Bad blood bastard? So, is my status in the mansion like this?" Yang Lin couldn't help laughing when he heard Huang Tianxiang's roar.

After all, the memory fragments are not very complete. He only knows that he has always lived in Qingmuyuan and has few interactions with others. Even Huang Feihu, the owner of the palace, can only be seen several times a year.

However, he was fed and fed, and he couldn't see too many hidden emotions.

No one will tell him.

Since his mother died, he has not seen his father, so he feels it is normal.

As King Wucheng of Zhenguo, Huang Feihu spent most of his time in the military camps and conquered everywhere. He was surprised when he saw it.

However, he did not expect that in the heart of his "five brother", his identity was very strange.

Not only that, Huang Tianxiang, as the prince of the royal family, has no intention of respect.

Others may not pay attention to it.

The more than ten young men in the martial arts arena rushed up crazily, either using swords or guns to save people.

"Stop."

"Don't hurt someone..."
Chapter completed!