"Your Highness the Little Prince, he is not a mount, he is a barbarian dragon. A deformed barbarian dragon."

Hearing this, the little prince looked Wen Zilong again and said:

"Nothing nonsense, this is obviously a ferocious beast. a ferocious beast."

The guard saw sweat on his forehead and said, "Your Highness, Little Prince, he...he is really a deformed barbarian dragon."

When the barbarian dragons around him saw it, they all thought in their hearts that this guard was really mean.

His Highness the Little Prince said it was a ferocious beast, that was a ferocious beast.

Wouldn't it be enough to just drive it out?

Could this guy dare to offend His Highness the Little Prince?

However, the little prince was not angry either. He looked Wen Zilong up and down a few times again.

Then he said in a daze: "Since everyone doesn't know whether he is a barbarian dragon or a ferocious beast, then we have to prove it... All barbarian dragons can speak, including the deformed barbarian dragon. To prove it, just say something..."

Speaking of this, he slapped his forehead and said:

"No, right? If you, a ferocious beast, practiced some simple sentences in order to pretend to be a barbarian dragon, then we will all be fooled."

The barbarian dragons around them agreed:

"Your Highness the Little Prince said yes."

"Yes, an important adult is coming today. If there is a ferocious beast pretending to be a barbarian dragon at such an important banquet, it would be bad."

“It must be proved.”

Seeing this, Bildagan next to him smiled at the little prince and said, "Your Highness, Little Prince, he was talking to me just now. I can prove that he is indeed a barbarian dragon. Not a ferocious beast."

The little prince glared at Bildagan: "Have I let you speak?"

Bildagan immediately withered, took two steps back, and dared not speak anymore.

The little prince looked at Wen Zilong, thought for a while, and said, "What should I say? Say... Say... Hehe, if you have it, just say you are a waste. I think no guy would say such things when practicing. In order to prove that you are a barbarian dragon rather than a ferocious beast, just say you are a waste."

When the barbarian dragons around him heard this, they all laughed secretly.

The little prince is so tall.

Everyone was a little unhappy about this deformed barbarian dragon.

His Highness the Little Prince is clearly insulting him.

He dares not say it?

That is to go against the little prince and seek death.

If he said that, it would become a joke for the whole city and even the entire empire from then on.

Wen Zilong spoke just as the barbarian dragons laughed and the little prince looked at him with bad intentions.

"You're a waste."

...

At this moment, quiet!

The banquet hall, which was a little noisy just now, was silent at this moment!

It is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of silent farts - everyone should know that silent farts also have sounds, but they should be considered as earpiece mode. They are not as high-profile as speaker mode.

All the barbarian dragons stared at Wen Zilong with their eyes widened.

Their psychological activities are almost the same.

"This kid is crazy!"

"I'm going, crazy, absolutely crazy!"

"I actually said that His Highness the Little Prince is a waste. If this guy wasn't crazy, then I would be crazy."

"In front of so many barbarian dragons, I said that the little prince was crazy. This guy's IQ was eaten by a dog."

Bildagan also widened his eyes and looked at Wen Zilong in disbelief.

He said to himself: I'm a mother, he's going to be crazy. I was talking for him just now, wouldn't it cause me to be implicated?

When the little prince heard this, his body that was originally shaking stopped.

His eyes were staring at Wen Zilong.

In the entire empire, no barbarian dragon dared to scold him for being useless.

"You dare to say I'm a waste!"

His voice contained a cold murderous intent.

Wen Zilong was still sitting there, looking calm and gentle:

"Everyone heard it, it was you who told me to say it."

The little prince was stunned and thought about it for a moment.

The barbarian dragons were also stunned and recalled for a moment.

The little prince’s original words just now seemed to be saying “You just say you are a waste”. Now this deformed barbarian dragon is following the order of the little prince and saying “You are a waste”. The reason seems to be correct.

But everyone knows what the little prince means.

While they were secretly surprised that this deformed barbarian dragon was actually clever in front of the little prince, they also looked at Wen Zilong with some contempt.

Is this guy really not clear about it?

Is this what the little prince said?

The little prince sneered and said, "I will give you another last chance and say it again. If you are right, you are just beaten out, if you are wrong, you are carried out."

Wen Zilong nodded, thought about it seriously, and then said:

"You are a waste." After saying that, he nodded again, "Well, you must be wrong this time. You are not bad at all."

When the barbarian dragons around him heard Wen Zilong's words, they all thought this guy was really crazy.

The little prince gave you another chance, but you didn't change your words.

Isn't this crazy, what's it?

Bildagan couldn't help but shrink back again at this time.

I thought I was talking to a madman just now, and I was so bold.

The little prince stared at Wen Zilong with his eyes at this moment, and the blue veins on his temples burst out, and the momentum on his body was also released in an instant.

A super strongman in the sixth level!

A person who can reach the sixth-level super strongman at the age of fifty is definitely a genius among geniuses!

"You're looking for death!"

He shouted loudly, and on his right hand, the water-attributed energy condensed into a spear.

It can condense energy into a weapon, and its mental power has reached the third level!

Genius among geniuses!

He thrust his spear and stabbed straight towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong sat there without even moving.

In the wine glass in my hand, the wine shines brightly under the light.

Soon, the spear was only half an inch away from Wen Zilong's head.

All the barbarian dragons believe that Wen Zilong will die.

Even some timid female Barbarian Dragon turned around and couldn't bear to see Wen Zilong's miserable head wearing candied haws.

But at this moment, when the spear was less than one centimeter away from Wen Zilong, Wen Zilong grinned and chuckled: "Haha."

Then, amid his chuckle, the spear disappeared instantly.

Then Wen Zilong clenched his right claw into a fist and punched him gently.

Bang—

The little prince flew backwards.

He flew out a hundred meters and flew directly outside the banquet hall.

Two barbarian dragons rode their mounts. As soon as they arrived at the door of the banquet hall, they suddenly saw a figure flying out.

The two of them hurriedly held their mounts.

The figure flew to their mounts and finally stopped.

The two of them were still surprised that the barbarian dragon had committed something and was thrown out of it.

But when they saw the face of the barbarian dragon clearly, they were shocked.

"Your Highness the Little Prince!"
Chapter completed!