The System Takes Me to Practice

"who is it?"

"The prince and princess of the royal family!"

The three men were two men and one woman, all of whom were relatively young. Although they were not wearing gorgeous clothes, there was no way to hide the aristocratic temperament that was exclusive to aristocrats, and anyone with a little bit of eye could see it.

"Oh?"

Yang Fan showed a surprised expression.

You must know that Yang Fan had met a prince from Shuiyuan Country as early as more than a year. He seemed to be the 18th prince Mo Heyun, who had only a pitiful refining period.

At this moment, beside the three monsters, the three were talking.

"Four brother, what level is the reward for this combination level?"

A woman with a ponytail said to a handsome young man.

"It seems to be a low-level one. I said Bamei, if you want the skill of Beast, can you just find your father? Why do you have to come to the competition so troublesome? Give me this low-level skill I won't want it either."

This time it was a man with a Chinese character face and a slightly fat figure. This man was the fourth son of Mo Pengchi, named Mo Yingcai, who was six hundred years old this year and was a high-ranking mid-fit.

The young and handsome man is named Mo Zhixin, the fifth son of Mo Pengchi, who is 570 years old this year, and he is in the middle stage of the fit. He and Mo Yingcai are brothers.

As for the woman with ponytails, the name is Mo Yixin, who is more than 400 years old this year. It was Mo Pengchi's seventh child and his first daughter, which Mo Pengchi loved very much. For this reason, Mo Yixin was also designated as Chaoyang Princess, the highest status among all princesses.

"Don't. I don't want exercises, it's just that I'm too bored, so I brought the two emperor brothers over to participate in the competition."

Mo Yixin stuck out his tongue and made a face.

Mo Zhixin and Mo Yingcai smiled helplessly, this is the case with Seven Sisters who don't like cultivation.

Although Mo Yixin didn't like to practice, he was the most talented among many princes and princesses. Regardless of Mo Yixin's 400 years of age, but only the initial strength of the fit, all her cultivation time added up to less than two hundred years, which is equivalent to Mo Yixin's two hundred year old fit.

The talent of Nangong Feiyue, the son of the Dao Sect Master, was not as talented as Mo Yixin.

"Four brothers and five brothers, if you meet me in the game, don't let me go."

Mo Yixin chuckled.

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it then."

The two of their seven sisters' personalities are very familiar with each other, and they are not interested in cultivation, so they like to play. Originally, the two were still cultivating, but they were forced out by Mo Yixin.

"Also, the monster like a civet cat must let me come."

Mo Yixin pointed to a Shouhe Road.

The two looked and nodded.

Just as the three of them looked at Shouhe, Yang Fan's eyes also looked, and the four came to look at each other.

"hiss!"

Mo Zhixin and Mo Yingcai were shocked, their souls were in a trance, and the two of them in the combined period could not penetrate Yang Fan's realm.

"Fifth brother, this person is not easy!"

"indeed so."

The two hurriedly retracted their sights, not daring to look.

"what happened?"

Because of his low strength, Mo Yixin couldn't detect Yang Fan's sharp eyes.

"Seven sister, that person may not be easy, you have to be careful when you encounter his demon familiar."

As the prince of the water source country, the two have a lot of experience, and their intuition makes them feel that Yang Fan's background is by no means ordinary.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and walked towards Yang Fan.

The two stopped at a distance of three meters, arching hands.

"Under Mo Zhixin, Mo Yingcai."

"Bai Zhan Tang."

Yang Fan responded.

"Is this the first time Brother Bai has come to Shuiyuan City?"

Mo Yingcai looked up and down.

"Ok."

"You are the prince and princess."

Yang Fan added another sentence.

"how do you know?"

Mo Yixin stared at Yang Fan in surprise.

In order to avoid the leakage of their identity, the prince and princesses of the water source country will be dressed up, so few people can recognize them at a glance.

"I have seen Mo Heyun."

The three of them were taken aback, and then understood.

I have to say that Mo Pengchi's genes are strong, and all his sons look a bit like him.

"That's it."

The three of them suddenly realized.

"The only time the 18th brother went out in the past few years was in the power ranking competition more than a year ago. Could it be that my friend once fought with my 18th brother?"

There is something in Mo Zhi's new words, and he wants to test the origin of Yang Fan.

"That's not the case. I was just watching the game. I remember Mo Heyun's face clearly."

"The eighteenth brother is still very young, and this year he is less than two hundred years old, and his strength is only at the stage of cultivation, which made Brother Bai laugh."

Mo Yingcai laughed, giving people a very talkative character.

"It's nothing."

Speaking of this, it is the end of another round of competition. At this time, there are more than a hundred beasts that have not yet competed. The owners of these beasts more or less feel that they can win the championship and win the lower-level monsters. Gongfa. But in fact, with the presence of Yang Fan and Mo Yingcai, the championship basically appeared among the four.

Seeing this situation, Mo Yingcai rolled his eyes and said.

"Brother Bai, it will take a few days before the semi-finals. If there is nothing wrong, you can go to my mansion for a report."

"can."

After a little thought, Yang Fan agreed, and Mo Yingcai smiled comfortedly.

No one knew what he was thinking, including his own brother Mo Zhixin.

"Hybodong, let's go together."

"Yes!"

Haibodong nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yingcai's pupils shrank slightly. Hai Bodong's strength in the middle of the Tribulation Period was not concealed in the slightest, so the monks who had reached the combined stage of strength could see it all at once.

While surprised by Haibodong's powerful strength, he was still guessing Yang Fan's identity.

The identity of a servant who possesses a strong man in the middle of the robbery must not be simple.

Soon, five people and four beasts came to a huge mansion near the palace. The four stone lions at the gate of the mansion spread their teeth and danced their claws vividly.

There are more than a dozen guards at the gate of the mansion. There is a plaque above the gate of the mansion without any movement.

Prince Qin's Mansion!

King of two characters?

Yang Fan raised his brows.

"Your Highness!"

A dozen guards bowed.

Mo Yingcai didn't even look, and said to Yang Fan.

"Brother Bai is curious about my throne title?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"In fact, whether it is my eldest brother or second brother, all the heirs of the father are the two-character king. As for the reason, it is because we have no fief."

"Why? I have seen the other four countries. Those princes who have no fief are basically one-word kings."

Regardless of whether it is Muyuan Country or Jinyuan Country, the prince with aloof status is the King of One Character. Those two-character kings are either heirs of princes or kings of different surnames.

Mo Zhixin shook his head helplessly and said.

"Brother Bai knows something, the position of the prince has not yet been decided. In order to quell the fighting between our brothers, the emperor did not canonize the word king."