Chapter 177: Sincerity (seeking subscription)

Being dragged by Dai Yangyu to the three-story attic, Yang Fan's arrival added a touch of fun.
"I don't know what Dao Fellow's name is? Now I am Dai Yangyu, the third prince of Muyuan Country."
Dai Yangyu arched his hands.
"You can call me Yang Fan, I am a casual cultivator."
Casual repair! ! !
The four of them were shocked, and at the same time the idea of ​​really drawing to their side grew in their hearts.
"My name is Dai Yangxu."
The eighteenth prince is not very old, he is only less than 300 years old this year, that is, he has just grown up, and his heart is still full of scorn.
"Dai Yueyi."
The seventh princess Dai Yue did not catch a cold, and Yang Fan's arrival did not arouse her attention.
"Hehe, my name is Dai Xuantong."
The tenth princess Dai Xuantong was lively and active. When Yang Fan came, she secretly took refuge in Yang Fan with various actions, hoping to get to know him.
"His Royal Highness the Three Princes recruited me to fight for the crown prince."
"Yes, will you help my third brother?"
Dai Xuantong answered first.
"Why?"
Yang Fan suddenly sat down, his whole body was released, staring at Dai Yangyu, and then pressed against him.
Dai Yangyu was unmoved, the coercion of Yang Fan's mid-coming phase enveloped him, but there was not a trace of coercion over Dai Yangyu.
"What do friends want?"
Hum!
Space fluctuations appeared in Yang Fan's hand, and a piece of paper appeared out of thin air.
Space Secret Art!
The pupils of the four of them shrank. Among them, Dai Yang Yucheng Mansion was the deepest, without any expression on their faces.
During the fit period, he mastered the space secrets that were difficult to cultivate, and Dai Yangyu's weight in Yang Fan's heart increased a bit.
"this is?"
Dai Yangyu picked up the paper and frowned.
"These are some medicinal materials I need. I will help you ascend the crown prince, and you only need to send someone to collect these medicinal materials."
What was written on the paper was part of the medicinal materials of the Shengxian Pill, which was also written by Yang Fan in order to prevent anyone from seeing his identity, and thus disrupted the order, and it was mixed with other medicinal materials of the pill.
Dai Yangyu looked at Yang Fan deeply, because every kind of medicinal material written on the paper was precious, and the lowest quality was the fifth-grade medicinal material.
"Yes. But you have to convince me that I have the strength to make me a prince."
"How to prove? Isn't the strength I showed a month ago also not good?"
Yang Fan shrugged.
Dai Yangyu fell into thinking.
Not long after, Dai Yangyu got up and came to the window.
"I competed with others for the crown prince, fighting for my own background and human heart. You don't care about human heart, I want you to show your strength."
Yang Fan still didn't understand.
"It won't be long before the father will set up a martial arts arena for us princes who are struggling for the reserve to use in the competition, and to brush off some people who are weak. At that time, I will let you go up."
"However, let me first clarify that this competition does not allow strong players above the Mahayana period to join. In other words, you may encounter strong players who cross the catastrophe period, and there are no competition rules, which means you may die. ."
"While there is a chance to regret now, what is your answer?"
Dai Yueyi, Dai Xuantong, and Dai Yangxu successively stopped and waited solemnly.
Dai Yangyu turned around and watched quietly. He wanted to see a trace of fear on Yang Fan's face, but he was going to be disappointed.
"If you think that you want to overwhelm me during the tribulation period, you can only say that your vision is too short."
Yang Fan recovered his momentum, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of fragrant tea.
"Okay! Then, show me your full strength."
Dai Yangyu made a request.
"On the basis of the mob below?"
Looking at it at a glance, the highest strength of the group of people below was not consummate.
"Of course not, I will let someone with the same strength as you do yours..."
As he was talking, a violent shout came from below.
"Get away!!!"
A group of about twenty people walked in from the entrance of the mansion, and a bald-headed monk who opened the way in front kicked out directly at the person blocking the way in front.
Ah ah ah!
Three screams broke out in succession, and the three monks who were not strong enough in the refining period flew upside down, screamed and smashed against the wall of tens of meters, vomiting blood, fell to the ground, life and death were unknown.
Click!
At the window, Dai Yangyu tightly tightened his hands, seeing the scene just now clearly, and his bones creaked.
In his own residence, the monks who came to take refuge in him were beaten. This was a naked slap on Dai Yangyu.
Although only the infantile monks with low strength were beaten.
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, and in the scene just now, Yang Fan could see clearly with his spiritual knowledge.
"Dai Yangyu, the one who hit you, won't you come down to show it?"
Among the twenty people, a young man in a golden python robe looked at Dai Yangyu by the window with a dumb face. The man's python robe is embroidered with nine three-claw colored pythons, vividly.
Python robes are different from dragon robes, anyone can wear them, but there are strict regulations on the number of pythons and the number of claws.
There are nine dragons embroidered on the robe, and there are five claws, symbolizing the ninety-five deity.
The prince wears a python robe, embroidered with python, although there are nine, but the paws are at most four toes, and only the prince's python robe is a nine-python four-toed python. The princes and princes other than the prince are at most three-toed pythons.
In addition, officials of Grade 1 to Grade 3 are Bamang and Four Toes. Officials from the fourth to sixth rank are Qimang with four toes, and from seventh to sixth rank are Liumang with four toes. If it is a civilian, it cannot exceed five pythons and four toes.
"Let's go down."
Dai Yangyu slapped his hand on the window again, and came to the ground with anger.
"Dai Yangrong, what are you doing?"
Dai Yangyu said coldly.
It was Dai Yangrong, the second prince of Muyuan Country, whose mother was Li Fei, who had always been at odds with Dai Yangyu's mother and was the leader among many who excluded Dai Yangyu's mother.
"Why, as a elder brother, come and care about your younger brother, can't you?"
Dai Yangrong sneered.
Dai Yangyu was furious, looking at Dai Yangrong's unsatisfactory face, he really wanted to slap it over.
"In that case, I really thank my brother for your kindness. It's just that some of my brother's people don't understand the rules and dare to hit me on my site. Isn't this hitting me in the face?"
Dai Yangyu narrowed his murderous eyes and stared at the bald monk who had shot earlier.
The bald-headed monk was so stared, he couldn't help but sway, and at the same time he cursed in his heart, he didn't even know that he was regarded as an early bird.
"Oh? Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't discipline my subordinates, forgive me."
After all, Dai Yangrong shouted.
"Quan Qiran, come here!"
The bald man cringed and knelt down.
"Apologize to His Highness the Three Princes, with a hundred palms."
After all, Dai Yangrong winked, making Quan Qiran's bald head aware.
"His Royal Highness, please forgive my powerlessness."
Then, Quan Qi Ran slapped him in the face.
It's just that Quan Qi Ran uses very little strength, so it's not so much hitting, it's more touching. With this strength, even mosquitoes can't die.