The most ruthless imperial family!

The young master Deng Fei obviously lacks knowledge about this. His teacher's lessons have reshaped his views again and again, and he has to be forced to see this bloody cruel world clearly.

The wooden house seemed to have resumed teaching in the Duke Jingguo’s Mansion.

Without the black lacquered wooden board, Li Xiaobai simply gathered his spirits as a pen, just like drawing magic circles, drawing characters and lines that emitted a faint white light for a long time.

Since entering the art of art, I have not learned a lot of serious magic, but I have figured out a lot of these evil tricks.

As soon as the name Ju Lingwei appeared, Deng Fei and Mr. Zhou were shocked, especially the former, as if it was difficult to believe that this gentleman was a playboy in the small town he had known.

Xiaobai still had no idea and continued to give lectures for granted.

Refining a pharmaceutical cauldron for the alchemist in the "caolu" wasted a lot of time, and he had to make up for the owed schoolwork.

If he hadn't wanted to see the mastermind behind the scenes of stopping himself and the Wu family's little girl through the royal family hunting, Li Xiaobai might have dragged his young master to add to the after-school tutoring class.

The new project is called "Fighting for the Die"!

Previously, the palace fighting was about the struggle between small people. Because the starting point was low and the variables were endless, the princes who had royal blood were fighting for the legitimate power, but the sword lights and swords were full of nakedness, like a battlefield confrontation, not just one person was fighting, but one person led a group of people to fight.

There is compromise in the fight, and there is transaction and betrayal in the compromise.

The truth will never exist. The overlapping lies constitute the entire world. Everyone wears a mask, and even the person next to the pillow and his own flesh cannot be trusted.

Fighting for the legitimate legislative is the most sinister and despicable competition in the world. From the beginning, I stepped on the corpses and blood of countless people, and walked towards the Nine Five Supreme Chairs made of white bones.

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Even Mr. Zhou, who was listening, was a little moved and secretly glad that this gentleman was not born in the imperial family. Otherwise, there would be no other princes to live, and it would be a blessing to be able to live to adulthood.

The charcoal fire in the stove was crackling, and the young master and Mr. Zhou still ate Li Xiaobai for a supper.

The beef chicken with mud buns, mountain delicacies beef bone soup, cold bean sprouts, and newly baked bean noodles, although not as good as the imperial meals that the emperor often eats, can still make people satisfied, especially the beef bone soup with a thick layer of butter floating on it, sprinkle with chopped green onion, drink a bowl, and a fire will rise in your stomach to warm your body up all night.

The next day at dawn, Li Xiaobai was pulled out of his dream by the slightly trembling bed. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was not only the bed that was trembling, but also the entire wooden house.

A muffled sound swept through the distance outside the house, accompanied by various shouts.

The sound of horse hooves, and the number is quite large.

Li Xiaobai quickly identified the source of the sound.

Are these naughty kids trying to die early?

Xiaobai, who was disturbed by the dream, got up and became angry, and the only sleepiness left disappeared without a trace.

However, that guy Hu Li was holding a thick bedding and slept soundly. Qingyao set up a soundproof barrier for him, and even if the snoring sound was shocking, it could not be heard.

"Sleep for a while! I'm so sleepy!"

A piece of pink lotus-like arms stretched out from another bed next to it, tightly grasping Li Xiaobai's quilt, declaring his right to occupy. Only a few strands of naughty black hair were left under the raised quilt.

The two magic porcelain stoves that maintain the temperature in the wooden house are placed under the witch's bed, and the thick mattress cannot block the heat that is a bit hot.

Li Xiaobai even suspected that this witch would probably be willing to bake herself into snake meat. He gently patted the unyielding claw and said, "It's dawn! Get up!"

After roasting for a whole night, even the sweet potatoes should be cooked.

But there was still a small snoring sound from the quilt, and the witch actually got up and went back to sleep.

Li Xiaobai had no choice but to put on his clothes. The sound of horse hooves outside the house became more and more fierce, and there were many cheers from people.

As soon as he opened the wooden door, a cold wind blew over his face, and Li Xiaobai couldn't help but tremble.

So cold!

Looking around, the ground and felt tents were covered with snow-white frost, and even his wooden house was no exception. Many people and animals spewed out thick white mist, and the temperature was much colder than yesterday.

Fortunately, I brought my own wood stove and magic porcelain stove, otherwise I would not have been frozen to death.

However, in this way, the Li Mansion's magical porcelain furnace may become more popular.

A sound of horse hooves approached quickly, and then Xi Lulu neighed, and heard the voice of the young master Deng Fei: "Sir, have you gotten up?"

"Yeah! You got up early!"

Li Xiaobai remembered that yesterday's schoolwork ended until midnight, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't sleep in.

"Sir, why not warm up together if you have a good horse?"

The young master was in great interest and invited Li Xiaobai to participate in the morning riding.

Hundreds of horses rushed past the camp, and the rider shouted and tried his best to show everyone their agile posture.

Aren’t these guys afraid of the cold?

Li Xiaobai shrank his neck, pretended to shake it, and said, "It is not advisable to ride today, you can go by yourself!"

With the skill of controlling horses with your three-legged cat, it is better to hide your weakness than to show off your ugly face.

"Roar!"

However, no one expected that a sudden roar would resound throughout the winter hunting camp.

The horses who were galloping happily were frightened in panic. Many young men from Dawuchao fell down with their own horses, and then the screams of the horses were heard.

Everyone in the camp was almost shocked. This sudden change of shock, and the children of various families who were speeding were not sure how many casualties would be.

"Sir, I'm very insightful!"

Fortunately, he controlled the terrified horse on his body in time, and the young master Deng Fei realized that his husband had the foresight.

What did I just say?

Li Xiaobai was very confused.

Unexpectedly, the random nonsense would come true.

"Who is the evil one!"

A few loud shouts sounded in the camp, and several sword lights soared into the sky, pounced in the direction where the roaring sound came.

But sixteen strong horses slowly entered the camp with a huge cage. Each fence of the iron cage was as thick as an adult's thigh.

There was a giant beast in the cage, shaking its fur all over its body, and it fell back in the interweaving of lightning.

"Sorry! Sorry! The monsters we brought were a little out of control! Inlega! How did you take care of this monster lion?"

In response to the warriors of the Great Wu Dynasty who rushed towards him, the national teacher An Muhe of Feng Xuan Kingdom apologized sincerely, and at the same time, he scolded a warrior of his own country next to the giant cage.

"Yes, the national teacher!"

The sorcerer looked at each other Feng Xuanguo warriors and chanted magic spells together, which caused the lightning to be made in the giant cage, which trembled the demon lion in the cage, and blue smoke was rising all over his body. Although he was extremely angry, he had to surrender.

"An Muhe, what do you want to do?"

The sorcerer in charge glared at the hypocritical national master of Feng Xuan Kingdom, and the flying sword beside him made a sharp trembling sound.

The two sides were at odds and there was a momentum of disagreement, and the war started on the spot.

The national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom, An Muhe, was not angry at all, and said calmly: "Haha, with the grace of your emperor, we are fortunate to participate in your winter hunting. Take this opportunity to take this big monster a gift from our country to Your Majesty."

Taking the True Dan Realm monster as a gift, this gift is not light.

It’s just that it’s delivered at this critical moment, but its intentions are yet to be discussed.

"Then we will take the gift."

The warlock of the Dawu Dynasty suppressed his anger and planned to take the big monster down and peel off the bones directly, otherwise it would be a disaster.

"Let's wait!"

The national teacher of Feng Xuan Kingdom, An Muhe, shook his head, and the smile on his face was very strange.

"What are you going to do?"

The atmosphere between the two sides became tense again.

"I want to challenge someone next time, this great demon will challenge him with me!"

The national master of Feng Xuan Kingdom finally expressed his true intention, and with the help of the roar of the three-eyed evil lion, he scared a group of young children from the Dawu Dynasty with only the accompanying interest.

"Haha, do you think I, Han people, are you a fool? Challenge with a real alchemy monster. Either you are crazy or I am crazy!"

The warlocks of the Dawu Dynasty sneered.

"The opponent I challenged this time also has a demon slave who is not inferior to the great demon, so this battle is a fair duel. You can report to your country's emperor. I want to see if there are any Han people who dare to fight."

An Muhe's words brought his challenge to the national level, making the Dawu Dynasty warriors present change their colors.
Chapter completed!