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Chapter 1822 This is to use our shortcomings to attack the strengths of others

Chapter 1822 This is using our shortcomings to attack the strengths of others

After two sticks of incense.

Next to the imperial city, in an open competition ground nearby.

As Ye Siming threw the eldest prince Gu Zixiao over his shoulder and threw him to the ground, the brothers' challenge ended in failure.

The faces of the surrounding princes all showed annoyance.

The eldest prince, Gu Zixiao, was exhausted. He lay on the ground panting slightly.

His skills are the best among all the princes.

There was also a time when one man was surrounded by enemy troops and killed two people.

But facing Ye Siming, the eldest prince always had the upper hand.

There was only a thin layer of sweat on Ye Siming's forehead.

He stretched out his hand towards the eldest prince, and Gu Zixiao smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to use Ye Siming's strength to stand up again.

Even if he no longer wanted to admit it, the eldest prince could only say: "We lost."

The fifth prince was holding his painful shoulder and walked over quickly: "Brother! This is a lifelong event for my sister. How can we give up easily?"

The eldest prince looked serious, tilted his head and reprimanded: "People must abide by their faith, let alone we are the first to challenge, our skills are inferior to others, what can we do if we lose!"

The fifth prince gritted his teeth, obviously dissatisfied.

But when he looked around.

Just now they were fighting in a group and swarming towards Ye Siming. Not only did they not seek any favors, but Ye Siming beat them up one by one.

Even though Ye Siming restrained his strength, several princes were still injured to varying degrees.

The second prince sprained his right wrist, the third prince sprained his foot, and the fifth prince was the first to be hit in the arm by Ye Siming. His whole arm went numb immediately and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Not to mention that the tenth prince, as soon as he used the drug, he was swiped by Ye Siming with a strong wind.

The poison scattered in the air, and before it could hurt Ye Siming, it knocked out the twelve princes who rushed towards him like a mountain.

The poor twelfth prince fell to the ground before he could take action.

The tenth prince was afraid that something might happen to him, so he did not continue to participate in the challenge.

The princes and highnesses were so powerful in various fields, but one day they were defeated miserably by Ye Siming.

If you tell me, you will lose face!

The fifth prince, Gu Zichen, said in a deep voice: "We will not give in just like that. Nuo'er is the sister we doted on and grew up. How can you marry her away so easily?"

Ye Siming lowered his eyes with an unruly look and slowly lowered his rolled-up sleeves.

His tone was cold and calm: "It doesn't matter. If your Royal Highnesses still want to challenge me next time, of course I will accompany you to the end."

"This time you are not all together, I am just practicing. Next time you call all the brothers, I will welcome you at any time."

After saying that, Ye Siming smiled and raised his eyebrows, showing his arrogance.

"Gu Nuo'er is not only your doting sister, but also the treasure I have worked so hard to get back."

"You won't give in easily, and I certainly can't give up either."

Yesi Ming waved his hand, turned around and left.

After he left, the brothers gathered together.

The second prince held his injured hand and hissed: "Next time, I buy about three hundred people to beat him together, I don't believe it, Yong Yehou can still survive without being punched twice?

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The third prince tried to massage the second prince's injured wrist.

Although his tone was gentle, there was a coldness in it: "Second brother, please save yourself. Last time I heard from the military governor who went to the Jin Kingdom that Yong Yehou fought against thousands of people without hurting a single hair."

The tenth prince's blue ocean-like eyes were immersed in reason.

"I feel that defeating him by force is never a good strategy. This is using our shortcomings to attack other people's strengths."

Everyone looked at the tenth prince and asked together: "What should we do?"


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