Chapter 722: The second prince is a waste?

Zhu Yan's smile gradually fell, staring at Luo Xiaoman with a gloomy expression.
He is the second prince of Zhu Yanguo, asking him to drink is enough to save face!
However, the other party even had a look of disgust, because he didn't put his second prince in his eyes.
"Heh, the second prince, didn't you just say that you want to cover the entire consumption?" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, smiled wickedly, and said arrogantly: "Today, I also cover the entire consumption."
"Listen well, I'll settle the second prince's account. Have fun, you don't have to be polite with me, my son has money."
"You!" Unable to understand Luo Xiaoman's arrogance and domineering, Fang Zhong stepped forward, just about to start, but Zhu Yan stopped him.
"Heh, since this friend is so bold, how can this prince fail?" Zhu Yan smiled, then took a sip of wine, and said, "Thank you for the treat!"
Luo Xiaoman frowned, um...this guy actually endured it? She also thought that the second prince could not help but do it, and the result was beyond her expectation.
"Tsk tusk, second prince?" She curled her lips and said disdainfully: "You should be called the second prince! This prince thought that the second prince was a big man, but when I saw it today, it was a person who dare not step on his head Called trash!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar!
They looked at Luo Xiaoman in astonishment.
What's the matter with this little guy? He continued to provoke the second prince. Isn't this looking for death?
Even if the second prince is degenerate and decadent, he will be the prince of Zhu Yanguo after all. He is so despised and abused, but he is disrespectful to the royal family.
"Asshole! You can scold this prince?" Zhu Yan's pupils shrank, and finally couldn't help but stood up, raised his hand to grab a hip flask, and threw it over.
Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes, caught this flask, and threw it back with his backhand.
Snap!
The hip flask was smashed in front of Zhu Yan, and the wine inside splashed his face!
"Oh, the second prince, it's a good throw! It's this strength, a little weak, like a girl!" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and continued to mock.
"You!" Zhu Yan gritted her teeth, just about to rush up, crushed by a tyrannical aura.
Buzz!
He trembled all over, and under this momentum, he shivered.
This is the momentum of the refining period!
He used to be at the 9th level of the pill formation stage, but now he is suppressed by a refining stage?
"Stop it!!" Fang Zhong's eyes sank, and he quickly released his aura and crushed Chao Luo Xiaoman.
"Mr. Fang!" At this moment, Zhu Yan stopped him and shook his head with a sullen expression, "Don't do it! This is my prince's business."
"Second Prince?!"
"Have you heard? The prince told you not to interfere!"
Zhu Yan squinted her eyes, staring at Fang Zhong coldly, gritting her teeth, and resisting the opposing aura.
Seeing his gradually hideous face, Fang Zhong's heart trembled slightly.
He is defending his final dignity!
"Let your subordinates take action!" Luo Xiaoman twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued to sneer, "You are just a shivering trash that can only hide behind his own hands!"
"Heh, there is a kind, kill me?" Zhu Yan grinned grimly, her eyes flashing crazy.
"It's boring! It turns out that Zhu Yanguo's second prince is a trash!" Luo Xiaoman shrugged, then sat down again, and drank tea to himself.
Only then did the surrounding girls react and shouted excitedly: "My son, you are so handsome! Come, the slave family wants to drink one with you!"
"The slave family too!!"
"Hello, I don't drink, I drink tea if I want to drink!"
"okay!"
Many girls rushed to clink tea with Luo Xiaoman, but they were fascinated by his disdain for the second prince.
"Oh, you will remember from now on, only a man like this son is called a man." Luo Xiaoman squinted at Zhu Yan's side and said meaningfully: "Like him, only a sissy."