At the beginning of the duel, people only saw the two fighting each other, but before they could see the moves clearly, the ring was knocked down!

Looking at the dust flying all over the sky, the people inside could no longer see clearly, and everyone was shocked:

"Is the little prince already so strong?"

"The arena made of black crystal stone, the second-level refining material, was actually defeated by the little prince! This is incredible!"

"Mu Yuheng should have crippled the little prince with this move!"

"You will have to be seriously injured if you don't die!"

"Haha, you can go to the gambling house to get the money!"

Mu Ningxue was also overjoyed, but her face showed a heartbroken feeling: "Three sisters, brother Yuheng is not dead, right! It's all your fault, you killed him. When your grandfather comes back, he will be sad to death!"

"Shut up, a pen."

Mu Wushuang glanced at her coldly.

This glance made Mu Ningxue feel like falling into an ice cellar. How could this be possible? How could this fool have such a look!

"Sister Three, you are too cold-blooded. Don't you worry about Yuheng, and don't let me worry about him?"

Mu Ningxue was about to cry.

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!" Mu Wushuang curled his lips in disgust.

"Oh my God, that's..."

Someone pointed at the center of the ruins of the arena in shock.

Mu Ningxue looked up and looked like a lightning strike.

The dust fell, and the person standing in the center of the arena was not the little prince, but... but Mu Yuheng!

Mu Yuheng was wearing a white robe, his clothes were spotless, his thin body was straight and slender, standing like a pine tree, giving people a feeling of being upright and upright.

The little prince, who thought he would win and not lose, lay horizontally on the ground like a piece of rag, his tendons and veins were broken, his dantian was damaged, and his mouth was vomited blood. He stared in shock, but he couldn't even move.

incredible!

After only a few breaths of the duel, Mu Yuheng actually beat the little prince to paralyzed on the ground.

"My son!"

Even the second prince was beaten to death, it was not Mu Yuheng who fell to the ground, but his favorite son!

He changed color and smashed the table with a punch. Thunder stood up in a rage.

At this time, Mu Yuheng looked at the second prince with a cool look, and slowly stepped on the little prince's neck.

"Mu Yuheng! You dare!"

The second prince's eyes were full of tears and he pointed at Mu Yuheng and shouted loudly.

"Second Prince, a life-and-death duel, never ends until death. This is the rule, why don't I dare?"

Mu Yuheng finished speaking and tried hard on his feet.

"Don't kill me..."

The little prince felt the fear of death and was so scared that he shivered all over.

"You are not worthy of living."

Mu Yuheng's face was expressionless, and with a "click", he cut off his neck, making his begging for mercy stuck in his throat, and his vitality was cut off.

The second prince did not expect Mu Yuheng to really dare to kill his son. He was furious and yelled:

"You...you deserve to die!! I will tear you apart! Come on, come on! Kill Mu Yuheng for me!"

"Second Prince!" Mu Wushuang stood up, raised a piece of paper in his hand, and said in a clear voice:

"The duel between Mu Yuheng and the little prince was established. This life-and-death battle book is here. There are the handprints pressed by the two of them. No one is qualified to break the rules! Even if you are the second prince, you cannot!"

Song Yiyang also stood up and said, "Yes, a life-and-death duel is not as good as a person. Death is inevitable. Does the second prince still want to break the rules of the heavenly way?"

The second prince was full of eyebrows, his fat face was so blue that he was smoking from his seven orifices. He could kill Mu Yuheng and Mu Wushuang on the spot, but he could not do anything to Song Yiyang. Song Yiyang is the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom. Now the emperor is willing to establish a good relationship with Dongchen Kingdom, so he cannot offend him.

Damn, why did Song Yiyang come!

"Second Prince, the dust has settled. Don't cause any more trouble. Take your body away."

At this time, the national teacher Yun Zhen in the stands stood up calmly, his tone as ethereal as smoke.

The second prince was so angry that he invited the national master to come over because he wanted him to witness his son's moment of high spirits. After all, the national master was very loud among the masses, and he was very proud of his invitation. However, what he never expected was that the national master he invited would say something like asking him to collect his son's body without any concealment!

The problem is that the national guru is very valued by the emperor and now he speaks very heavily, so he has to listen!

The second prince was already vomiting blood at this time.

Mu Wushuang frowned. It was so strange that Master Yun Zhen, who was rumored to be unrelated to him, would actually speak to them!

She wanted to explore, but Master Yun Zhen had already left leisurely, leaving only a back that was floating like an immortal.

"Sang Lan, take it out."

Mu Wushuang withdrew his gaze and said to Sang Lan with a smile.

Sang Lan quickly took out the garland made of flowers in advance and handed it to her.

Mu Wushuang picked up the bright garland, ran up, put it on the beautiful brother's neck, and then looked at it: "Well, it looks so beautiful!"

Mu Yuheng's face turned red quietly, changing his cold side on the ring before, and whispered in a slight voice: "This is worn by a woman, I don't want it!"

"How beautiful! Who said this was worn by a woman? This is the flowers belonging to the winner."

Mu Wushuang covered her mouth and said with a smile, "The beauty's shy look is so pleasing to the eye."

Mu Yuheng couldn't say anything about her, and didn't want to wiping her kindness, so he let the garland wear it on his neck. But his ears were so sharp that it was almost bleeding. He lowered his head as a quail, as if he could not see him with his head down.

"Let's go, leave it here for the second prince to collect the body." Mu Wushuang said with a smile.

The second prince was holding his son's broken body in tears. After hearing this, he looked at Mu Wushuang fiercely and threatened: "You brother and brother are waiting for me. I will definitely kill you and feed your dogs and bury them with my son!"

She ignored the fierce hatred in the eyes of the second prince and said loudly with a smile:

"The Second Prince should deal with the funeral soon, because I put two million taels of gold yesterday and my brother can win. The Second Prince has to pay me 2 billion gold. I have to cheer up!"

As soon as these words were spoken, countless people were shocked and looked at Mu Wushuang in amazement.

It was rumored yesterday that a fool spent 2 million taels of gold to win, and he was ridiculed by many people.

Today, Mu Yuheng won beyond everyone's expectations. Someone just said that the person yesterday made a big profit, and it was a hundred times more!

No one expected that the person who took out two million gold to defeat Mu Yuheng was actually Mu Wushuang!

Two million becomes two billion!

Still gold!

Incredible!

The second prince is dead and he will lose all his money!

Mu Ningxue on the side was shocked: Two...two billion gold? I

Oh my God!!
Chapter completed!