Chapter 142: : Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction

Although the bully Huo Sicheng is arrogant, but he is not stupid, who can provoke and who can not provoke him is the clearest. Without this vision world, he would have died tens of thousands of times.

Fortunately, the words that were just about to be reprimanded were promptly held back by him. Otherwise, he will be the next person to lie in the ruins of unknown life or death.

But there was a breath in his heart. Why can he be crowned king, he can have the best beauty. And he can only be a son. Can only embrace vulgar fans. He is not satisfied, he is unwilling. But what about it, you have to bow your head when you should.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness Changping. The flood rushed into the Longwang Temple. The family no longer recognizes the family. Under Huo Sicheng, the godson of your Majesty today. This is polite."

Little Overlord ignored the bodyguard lying in the ruins, but quickly came to Xu Haotian. He first gave a deep salute and then said with a smile on his face.

"Fart, what's so special, who is your family. Are you sick, call me, and ask me to give way for you, curse others, and instruct your subordinates to do it. If you can't beat them, they will get married. , I dignified that King Changping can have relatives like your godson. I feel ashamed!"

Xu Haotian cursed with a bored expression on his face, and his tongue was so loud that he heard Xiaobawang’s lips tremble, and he didn't know where to refute.

However, his face was blue, his body trembled, and his heart was obviously extremely angry.

"Shizi, let's go."

At this time, the other bodyguard beside him reluctantly swallowed and spit, and quickly persuaded. He doesn't want to lie in the ruins, it must be uncomfortable.

And Xu Haotian's reputation is too great. There are too many strong people around. It was not something he could contend with as a little bodyguard.

"Yes, King Changping is absolutely right. It is my fault. Your Royal Highness has to rush to the Chaoyang Palace, then please please."

Huo Sicheng gritted his teeth and forced a smile. He wants to behave as well as possible.

There is no way to be better than people in fact, and neither in terms of identity nor followers can compare with each other. You can only choose to bow your head. How else could it be.

roll!

After Xu Haotian finished speaking, he turned around and continued on his way.

"What do you look at, what do you mean by disagreement!"

Nine-headed Yuansheng looked at Huo Sicheng who was full of resentment behind and cursed.

Huo Si became so angry that his lips were shaking, and he couldn't help it anymore, and roared at Xu Haotian hysterically:

"No, you are better than me. Why is the king named you king? Why is everyone around you? I just don't accept it. If the surname is Xu, our hatred is settled. In the future, there will be you without me. You, I will kill you."

As soon as this statement came out, Bi Gan, Li Kui, Yuan Hong, and Bai Suzhen all showed strange expressions on their faces. Your kid is just the godson of the king. What do you mean by suicide? Isn't this a death!

The entourage beside him, the only bodyguard standing still shivered.

"Oh my lord, you are so frustrated, why do you want to drag me down if you want to die!"

"Boy, it seems that you know nothing about who is strong and who is weak. You are the rhythm of death!"

Xu Haotian looked at Xiaoba Wang Huo Sicheng with a sneer. This is a trivial little friction, nothing at all. He didn't take it seriously. But he didn't expect this kid to push his nose to face, shamelessly.

That being the case, you can't be looked down upon by others.

Kill him!

Xu Haotian stared at Huo Sicheng with a look of fear and said with a sneer. Especially that who was killed and bitten by him was very heavy.