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Chapter 1553 First Prince

"Mr. Zhou doesn't need to explain, practice is the main business." The eldest prince smiled and said, "I was afraid of disturbing Master Zhou, so I didn't visit him. Master Zhou is a pillar of my Great Wei. Of course, I have to practice seriously, unlike me who have already cut off the possibility of practice."

Zhou Fan was not very surprised when he heard this. This eldest prince was the first son of the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty. He might have been one or two hundred years old and a member of the royal family. If he hadn't been unable to enter the Taoist realm, how could he be just a mere Qigang section?

The first realm of the Tao realm, the Transformation Realm, is about fate. If fate is not good, then there is no hope for the Tao realm for life.

"I won't talk about this." The eldest prince's face did not look any lonely. He seemed to have already seen it and invited Zhou Fan to watch the next martial battle.

Zhou Fan and the eldest prince entered the best wing room in the martial arts arena. The wing room is conspicuous and has many maids serving him.

The manager also served the same.

The martial arts battle has begun, but this time the fighters are only two strength warriors.

However, the warriors in the power section fight in close combat. Compared with the true energy of the Qi Gang section flying all over the sky, it looks bloody and cruel, and it is no less exciting than a high-level competition. The atmosphere in the venue is also warm.

Zhou Fan and the eldest prince were drinking while watching the battle.

After a round of drinking, the eldest prince laughed and said, "I have always liked to talk straight and don't like to beat around the bush, so I just said straight."

"Please tell me your highness." Zhou Fan said, thinking that he thought to himself that you want to say anything, I can't stop him.

The eldest prince drank another glass of wine and said, "You fight for the throne for me. As long as things are done, I will guarantee that your Zhou family will become the fourth family in the world."

The first three aristocratic families can only be the three major aristocratic families of King Xiao Ye, so the eldest prince is talking about the fourth aristocratic family.

Zhou Fan could understand this, and his heart beat a little. He didn't expect the eldest prince to speak so directly. He glanced at the martial arts manager. The martial arts manager looked calm, as if he was not surprised at all.

Zhou Fan coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness, don't say that, the emperor is in full bloom in spring and autumn..."

The eldest prince waved his hand and interrupted, "The father is still prosperous, and he is also my father. If there is no accident, he will always walk ahead of me. Once he dies, the throne will certainly be fought for, and I am not wrong."

Zhou Fan: “…”

The eldest prince was so bold that he was so arrogant that he was arrogant. Aren’t he afraid that the Emperor of Wei would hear what he said?

Or is it that the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty has reached such a point of being ‘kind’?

The eldest prince can say it, but Zhou Fan's words are a bit unresponsive.

"There are no outsiders here." The eldest prince smiled heartily again, "Actually, even if you go to tell your father, I don't care. You can tell others everything. I have always been like this."

"Your Highness is so serious. How can I talk nonsense like this kind of chatter?" Zhou Fan said. He really didn't think about saying this to the outside world.

After all, if he really told me, he didn't know whether the eldest prince would be unlucky, but he might have to be unlucky.

"Are you helping me?" the eldest prince said directly again: "You just give me a word, help or not?"

"Since your highness is direct, I will just say it." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "I am only loyal to the Lord. I really don't want to get involved in such a thing."

The eldest prince is so direct. If he delays, it will be bad. It would be better to express his attitude directly.

"Okay, please feel good." The eldest prince praised, "I never force anyone, I will give you a cup to Lord Zhou."

Zhou Fan cried a glass with the eldest prince and finished the glass of wine.

The eldest prince said again: "Since you refuse to help me, I will toast you to drink, and you can leave."

Zhou Fan: "..." Lazy people listen to books

It's said well, since you'll be driving people so soon.

"Then I will say goodbye." Zhou Fan could not stay with shamelessness when he saw the other party sending an order to expel guests.

The manager of the martial arts arena sent Zhou Fan away before returning.

The eldest prince looked at the martial arts arena below, and the battle was over, and he withdrew his gaze.

"Your Highness, what should Zhou Fan do this?" the manager asked.

"You are wrong, you can't say you can deal with it." The eldest prince said slowly: "He is the Lord of One Dao, and he is also a genius who is suspected of entering the Immortal Realm. If you want to deal with him, we need to pay a lot of price. We can only say we can deal with it."

"Yes, then how should we deal with Zhou Fan?" The manager hurriedly changed his words.

"He would not help any of my younger brothers when he wanted to protect himself." The eldest prince drank a glass of wine and said, "Then he would ignore him, but he was like those swaying people. He was wrong. How could it be so easy to protect himself and not participate in the throne dispute?"

"I want to see who he has and who can protect himself?"

"If they don't choose Your Highness, they will regret it the last thing they have done." The manager said frantically: "When Your Highness ascends to the top, they will definitely regret it."

The eldest prince laughed loudly, just laughing, his smile calmed down, and sighed: "It's a pity that everyone knows that I am a martial arts genius who will never come out of the world. Even a cultivator in the Transformation Realm is not my enemy in one move. If I can practice Taoism, then Zhou Fan will be far inferior to me!"

The eldest prince's eyes showed unwilling expressions.

The manager hurriedly advised: "Your Highness doesn't need to be like this. The entire Wei Dynasty belongs to His Highness. In the future, all the monks of the Wei Dynasty will bow their heads and surrender, so why bother with such a thing..."

"You are right." The eldest prince's eyes were filled with scary lights, "As long as I move into the Jing Palace, sit on the throne, and hold supreme authority in my hand, anyone in the world dares to refuse to accept, and I will kill anyone who doesn't accept it. Whether it is the saint of the academy or the old head of the Great Buddha Temple, this is the case!"

"I will never be like my father!" His voice became more and more domineering, "Let them be prepared, I have a premonition that this day is coming!"

...

...

Zhou Fan came back from the banquet from the eldest prince, and he visited the third prince and the fifth prince one after another. Not all the princes sent invitations, and the second prince did not send invitations. Of course, he would not see him. As for the fourth prince, he had already died...

The third prince and the fifth prince acted very normally. They were not as brave and direct as the eldest prince. They just hinted to Zhou Fan, but after Zhou Fan declined, they did not say much, but said that they could contact more in the future.

Zhou Fan felt that the third prince and the fifth prince were the more normal prince he imagined, but after seeing the third prince and the fifth prince, he looked at the invitation of the sixth prince and his eyes twitched.

He remembered the letter of the meeting, and the No. 001 meeting...

If so, he really didn't want to see the Sixth Prince.

Otherwise, the sixth prince would just say directly: "Mr. Zhou, how about being my concubine?"

What should he do?

I can't slap over and scold, "Get out, I only like women!"

That was the prince. No matter how generous the emperor was, he would probably not be able to bear his ministers beat his son.

Of course, these are just Zhou Fan’s random thoughts. In fact, the probability of such a thing happening is equal to zero.

But when he thought of seeing the Sixth Prince, he always felt a chill.
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