Chapter Twenty-Seven I Want to Go Up and Punch Him
"Is your kid sick?"
"How dare you come to such a competition?"
"Do you really think this is playing house?"
The emperor was a little angry and stared at Chen Changfeng.
He thought Chen Changfeng was a smart guy who knew how to avoid his sharp edges.
Even if he didn't come because of illness, he could still prevent this competition.
As a result, he really came?
He has come to serve as a target for the third prince.
"Your Highness, this is a foolish move." Prime Minister Yao Xiaoren also shook his head.
Chen Changfeng appeared here and gained nothing except being severely punished by the third prince.
Yao Xiaoren was secretly wondering where the smart Crown Prince had gone.
How could such a stupid decision be made.
"I think I can..."
"You can be so stupid." Chen Changfeng was interrupted by the emperor before he could finish his words.
Yao Xiaoren was stunned. This was the first time he saw the emperor swearing.
Obviously it was urgent at this time.
"I still think I can dominate the world. What's the result?"
"I don't dare to deal with a small envoy from Chu!"
"Boy, listen to me, eat enough, and now if you say you are not feeling well, I will help you cancel the competition." The emperor and Chen Changfeng spoke earnestly.
"Prince, your Majesty is right. If it is a competition with other people, we all believe in the talent of the prince, but this is a fist and foot competition."
"The Third Prince has the title of God of War in the Ming Army. To be blunt, even if a hundred His Royal Highnesses come together, they may not be the Third Prince's opponent."
"So..." Yao Xiaoren was also advising from the side.
Chen Changfeng's face turned a little dark.
What does it mean to have a hundred opponents who are no match for the Third Prince?
The old guy is openly and openly attacking himself personally.
"Okay, I understand." Chen Changfeng waved his hand.
Then he walked to the ring.
The emperor originally thought that Chen Changfeng would say that he was not feeling well and would fight another day.
I also promoted this competition for him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Changfeng stood still on the ring. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his finger and shouted at the third prince: "Come, let me see how much you, the god of war in the Ming army, weigh!"
"What the hell..." The emperor jumped up from his chair at that time.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, calm down!" Yao Xiaoren hurriedly held down the rampaging emperor together with Liu Xi.
If this was not done, the emperor would probably have to engage in a father-son doubles match with the third prince against Chen Changfeng.
The third prince was also confused!
He felt that Chen Changfeng had shown great courage by coming here.
When facing yourself, you should be cautious no matter what, and hope that you won't go too far with him later.
but?
What did this guy Chen Changfeng say?
Let him see how much his third prince weighs?
"Too arrogant, who gave him the courage?"
"If I were the third prince, I wouldn't even know my parents if I didn't beat up this lunatic prince in the ring later, and I wouldn't be able to vent my anger like this."
"This is too much. I have never met such an arrogant person in my life."
“His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really doesn’t know how to write the word death.”
"I can't bear it. I absolutely can't bear it. I want to go up and punch the prince."
The officials who were watching were all angry at Chen Changfeng's arrogant words.
Everyone was filled with indignation and even thought of going up to deal with Chen Changfeng.
What's more, it's the third prince himself.
The third prince's chest rose and fell.
So many years.
Since he has been in the army for so many years, who dares to point at himself and say that he wants to see how much he weighs?
But today, this prince, whom he has never looked down upon, dares to despise himself so much!
Can't bear it.
Absolutely intolerable.
"Third brother, the plan is important. Don't let your anger go to your head." The second prince saw that the third prince's fingers turned white when pinched, and his face was filled with evil spirits, so he hurriedly advised him.
"You have to say it!" The third prince said coldly without turning his head, and then walked onto the stage in front of him.
"Sixth brother, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in so many years." The third prince looked gloomy and stared at Chen Changfeng.
"I will tell you from time to time in the future, and you will get used to it soon." Chen Changfeng smiled lightly.
"Made, give me a brick, I will go up and hit this arrogant guy to death with one brick."
"Calm down your anger. He is the prince, and you and I are ministers. It is not allowed by nature to kill the king with his ministers."
The emperor was so angry at Chen Changfeng's behavior that he went directly to see the late emperor.
Both hands were clasped tightly on the armrests of the chair.
"Your Majesty, do you want to announce the start?" Yao Xiaoren whispered.
The emperor didn't speak, just closed his eyes and gasped for air.
"Your Majesty's decree, the competition begins." Yao Xiaoren shouted quickly from the ring.
"Sixth, you are dead." When the third prince heard that the competition was about to begin, his eyes were filled with stern expressions.
He took off his royal clothes, revealing his strong muscles.
Chen Changfeng was a little curious as to why he always liked to take off his shirt during fights and competitions, but why he never took off his pants...
Um! Something seems wrong!
Seeing the stern look on the third prince's face and the fist as big as his own head, Chen Changfeng finally restrained his contempt.
The third prince is known as the god of war in the army, and his skills are definitely not bad.
With his current physical condition, he would definitely not be his opponent in a head-on fight.
But Chen Changfeng could not refuse this competition.
He already knew it from Liu Xi.
If he loses, all Master Xu’s disciples will return to the weapons prison.
And Master Xu had an agreement with Chen Changfeng before. If his disciple was forced to go back to the weapons prison, Master Xu would also leave Chen Changfeng.
Chen Changfeng would not just watch him lose some of the wealth he had finally accumulated.
Therefore, he must come to today's competition, and he must win.
Although it seems now that the probability of winning is very small.
"Watch the move!" The third prince approached Chen Changfeng with a punch.
This punch gathered the anger of the third prince. If he were hit by him, Chen Changfeng would be half disabled even if he died.
The second prince was anxious. If this punch hit Chen Changfeng, his subsequent plan would fail.
"Third brother." The second prince shouted loudly.
The third prince seemed to wake up a little when he heard the sound, and most of the energy in his fists was relieved.
Chen Changfeng saw the third prince's slight hesitation, took this opportunity to retreat half a body, and suddenly punched the third prince three inches below his armpit.
"Ah!" The third prince felt a huge pain, and in an instant, half of his body seemed to fall apart.
Beads of sweat broke out from the third prince's forehead.
"what happened?"
"what's the situation!"
"The third prince was punched?"
"Even if he was punched, with the third prince's physical condition, it wouldn't be so painful, right?"
Everyone was startled by the third prince's sudden cry.
The second prince was even more stunned.
He didn't know if the third prince was acting or if it was real.
If it was an acting role, wouldn't it be too good?
"Did that traitor get beaten up?" The emperor closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the ring.
In the emperor's opinion, the scream just now must have been caused by the beating of Chen Changfeng's traitor.
I told him not to hit him, but he insisted on showing off. Now he's fine, he barked like a dog after being beaten.
Who is to blame?
He has only himself to blame!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it wasn't the prince who was beaten..."
"Ah? The traitor was beaten to death?" The emperor was shocked, thinking that Chen Changfeng had been beaten to death by the third prince.
He quickly opened his eyes, only to find that the third prince was half-kneeling on the ring with sweat on his face.
Chen Changfeng stood aside with an indifferent expression.
"Your Majesty, the crown prince beat the third prince like this with one punch." Yao Xiaoren swallowed his saliva, his voice was hoarse, and his face was full of shock.
"Ah?" The emperor looked ahead blankly. This chapter has been completed!