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Chapter 255 Who is it?



Chapter 255 Who is it?

The old emperor covered his chest, glared at Wen Jiuci, and cursed: "Rebellious son, if I had known you would rebel, I should have shot you against the wall."

"Wen Jiuci, you are so bold that you dare to rebel!" At this moment, the seventh prince and the eighth prince hurriedly arrived with a large number of troops, and just heard that Wen Jiuci was going to rebel.

They were so happy that they were finally going to catch Wen Jiuci in the act.

They had long been unhappy with him, not only because he had been deeply loved by his father since he was a child, but also because Jingrou could not forget him.

He is just a useless prince, with nothing but talent but a weakling.

As a combat spirit master, he is allergic to radiation and cannot participate in the battle. What else can he be but a waste?

They also didn't understand what Jingrou liked about him. Could it be because of his charming face?

"Jingrou, we brothers are sorry that we are late!" The seventh and eighth princes looked apologetic.

After receiving Ning Jingrou's message, they did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately rushed over at the fastest speed.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Ning Jingrou was also attacked fiercely by the formation weapon.

Although there were a large number of people around her who blocked most of the damage, she still inevitably felt a slight fluctuation.

The injury caused by this slight fluctuation was not serious, but it made her look extremely miserable.

The originally neat and dignified bun was now disheveled, with a few strands of hair casually falling on both sides of the cheeks.

There were several obvious charred marks on the delicate and fair face, as if it had been burned by fire.

The gorgeous palace robe also lost its original neatness and became somewhat wrinkled and messy.

Seeing their woman being bullied like this by Wen Jiuci, the two princes who came to rescue her were heartbroken.

However, Ning Jingrou's eyes were cold and heartless, and she didn't even bother to look at the two men.

In comparison, these two men seemed so incompetent, and there was a world of difference between them and Wen Jiuci. Whether in terms of combat power or appearance, they were far inferior to Wen Jiuci, and were simply useless!

These two losers, both of them were born from the same father, but they have no redeeming qualities at all, not even as good as a single hair of Wen Jiuci.

Facing Ning Jingrou's cold eyes, the seventh and eighth princes had already gotten used to it, and they licked her eagerly and showed great care for her.

"Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, you have come at the right time! Hurry, capture this rebellious beast immediately!" the old emperor ordered with gritted teeth.

At this time, almost everyone on the field was wiped out, only His Majesty and Ning Jingrou were still standing.

Because they were far away, the array equipment could not reach them.

Wen Jiuci narrowed his eyes. If the formation device had not been fixed in one position after activation and could not be moved, he really wanted to kill both the old emperor and Ning Jingrou.

Because there was no sign of life within the range, the array weapon also suspended its attack.

The seventh and eighth elders responded excitedly, "Yes, sir!"

The old emperor warned: "You have to be careful, he has a formation weapon in his hand!"

The seventh and eighth brothers didn't take it seriously. What good things could that loser have?

Ning Jingrou frowned tightly and warned in a cold tone: "Don't rush forward, use long-range attacks first!"

I thought if I reminded them, they would be more careful.

However, Ning Jingrou's words did not attract the attention of the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince, and even a hint of jealousy arose in their hearts.

Obviously, they all misunderstood Ning Jingrou's meaning!

Long-range attacks will greatly weaken the attack power!

——Is Jingrou still thinking about Wen Jiuci? At such a critical moment, she is still so concerned about his life and death.

——Aren’t you worried at all about being implicated by him?

Thinking of this, they could no longer suppress their inner impulse and rushed forward impatiently to capture Wen Jiuci, fearing that he would escape if they were a step late.

Ning Jingrou could only watch as the two men stepped into the attack range of the formation device and were instantly struck to dust by lightning.

Ning Jingrou: "..."

How stupid!

If it weren't for the guards around them who fought desperately to protect them, I'm afraid the two would have already turned into two charred corpses.

The seventh and eighth brothers retreated to Ning Jingrou's side.

Before they could even take action, more than half of the group was wiped out.

What a bad start!

"I didn't expect Wen Jiuci to have such a powerful formation device. What a miscalculation."

It turned out that Jingrou was not worried about Wen Jiuci, but was worried about the safety of both of them.

The seventh and eighth brothers looked at Ning Jingrou, their eyes full of tenderness, "Jingrou, I'm sorry, we were so reckless!"

Although my whole body was numb from the lightning, it was worth it to feel Jingrou's heartache!

Ning Jingrou snorted coldly and turned her face away, not wanting to talk to these two idiots.

The seventh and eighth princes swallowed their saliva. Jingrou was so adorable, even when she was angry she was so charming!

The old emperor was so angry that he was shaking all over. His face was ashen and his lips were purple. He pointed at his two sons and shouted, "Fools, didn't I tell you not to go up? Why did you insist on committing suicide? When I gave birth to you, why did I forget to give you a brain?"

The Seventh and Eighth Elders lowered their heads, their faces full of grievance, and muttered, "We, the sons, really didn't know that the formation weapon was so powerful..."

They were also very heartbroken. The several high-level formation equipment they had on them could not withstand a single attack and were all destroyed.

"Hmph! If it wasn't strong enough, why would I have not been able to take it down until now? And why should I wait for you two useless good-for-nothings who can only cause harm to take action!" The old emperor became more and more angry as he spoke.

However, deep down in his heart, the old emperor was dissatisfied with his two sons.

After all, they were Jingrou's legitimate husbands, which made him jealous and resentful.

So, he simply took advantage of the situation and vented all his anger on the two of them, bashing them to pieces and saying they were worthless, as if he wanted to vent his unspeakable hatred and rage in this way.

The seventh and eighth brothers did not live in the palace on weekdays, so they did not know about the affair between Ning Jingrou and the old emperor.

They were very annoyed. Why was their father so angry today?

It must have been that bitch Wen Jiuci who caused the trouble, causing the two brothers to suffer the wrath of the old emperor.

He Linglong did not let them have their way. She looked at the old emperor and said sarcastically, "You old thing is so angry. You should have been upset with them a long time ago. After all, they are the legitimate husbands of Ning Jingrou, the bitch. Are you envious?"

The seventh and eighth brothers looked at each other.

Who are those "they" referring to? Everyone on the field knows it well.

After all, among the people on the field, the only ones who were Ning Jingrou’s husband were the seventh and eighth princes.

But, who is that old guy?

I don’t know about the seventh and eighth princes.

In their hearts, the queen has always been that dignified, gentle and generous woman.

When did she become such a sarcastic and mean shrew?

What on earth did she go through?

But they didn't care about that. Who was that old man? How could he be so shameless as to seduce Jingrou?

They glared angrily at the guards around the old emperor.


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