Lu Yunjin raised his eyes, the cold murderous intent in his eyes was heavier than Dyson's, and his deep voice made the place instantly quiet:

"When the fifth lot came on stage, you appeared in Rui Changxiang. Before the seventh lot started, a maid entered the Beiling private room. It took no more than half a cup of tea until you opened the private room door and tied your trousers to everyone."

If Luo Xi said so, it would be understandable that he was burying the Beiling Prince.

If Lu Yunjin's timeline is clear, it is undoubtedly a real deal.

Press Prince Beiling to the ground and rub him!

Everyone looked at the gloomy Dyson with a dark look. Regent Nansang added fuel to the fire, "I can prove that what this little brother said is true."

"Wow", undisguised whispers echoed throughout the venue.

Dayong: "It must be very small!"

Nan Sang: "It must be very short!"

Xiguo: "It must be very soft!"

After the three kingdoms made their conclusions, they all looked at Xueji Kingdom, who was standing outside like an outsider. Their eyes urged, "Don't fall behind, brother!"

The second prince of Xueji Kingdom, who looked like a jade sculpture of ice and snow, spat out four words coldly: "Look at what I'm doing!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the otherworldly and divine aura about him disappeared, and everyone screamed.

As for the person involved, Dyson, his face could no longer be described as ugly. It was like he was being stripped naked in front of everyone and allowed everyone to comment.

The veins on my forehead are about to explode.

My brain was buzzing, and my muscles all over my body were swollen to the point of pain.

Luo Xi's ears twitched slightly and she heard a series of cracking sounds of bones. Dyson clenched his fists. Was he going to take action?

She quickly dismissed the group of people who were just watching the excitement and said, "Go, go, pick your rocks!"

Then he looked at Dyson who was about to lose his mind with a smile: "Isn't it? It's just a joke, are you serious?"

She and Lu Yunjin had discussed behind closed doors the coming of the Four Kingdoms to Korea. Dyson was most likely an abandoned son sent to Dayong by the people in power in Beiling.

The war between the two countries cannot be fought out of nowhere. If Dyson died in Dayong, he would be the best trigger for the war.

Not only can he get rid of a serious problem in his heart, but he can also take the opportunity to attack Dayong.

No matter how arrogant or annoying this person is, Dayong not only cannot move him, but also protects him secretly to prevent Beiling from taking advantage of him.

Who knows if they will kill Dyson by themselves and put the blame on Dayong. It sounds unreasonable, but it is the fact.

I believe that the emperor has understood this and will tolerate this man's disrespect.

Luo Xi felt that in this situation, she should tell Dyson the truth and then let him go back to harm Beiling, but he was so disgusting that she really didn't want to have contact with him.

In order to prevent this person from going crazy, she smiled and put the situation back together, "Don't be angry! It's not good if someone misunderstands you and turns you into anger."

Dyson, who had just calmed down, had veins popping out on his forehead again. How could a person have such an annoying mouth?

But Luo Xi said one thing rightly. Although he was embarrassed and embarrassed, his anger now was the same as admitting in public that he was a second-rate man.

Taking a few deep breaths, with murderous intent in his eyes, he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and change the damn topic:

"Master Luo gained a lot today! Do you dare to play with me?"

Luo Xi knew that most of the dark and twisted personalities were closely related to their upbringing and environment.

But I really can’t sympathize with this person.

Was the past tragic? Could be tragic!

After someone is injured, he will try his best to avenge his enemy!

And some people want to let everyone experience the suffering they have suffered, attacking them indiscriminately.

Luo Xi now wants to slap Dyson into the brothel and ask him to go in and ask which girl there has a life story that is not more miserable than his own?

Such people do not deserve salvation.

With a smile on his face, he shrugged casually, "How do you play?"

Dyson's delicate face regained his composure, "Do you dare to risk your life?" His voice was sinister, making people feel creepy.

Luo Xi revealed in public the secret that he least wanted to reveal to outsiders, and he was seeking revenge.

Unless this man dies, the humiliation he suffered today cannot be offset.

Luo Xi stretched out a finger and shook it, "No, no, no! Your life is destined for me, I can't take it away."

"You are somewhat self-aware!" Dyson snorted coldly. After finishing his words, Luo Xi said:

"After all! You are an abandoned son sent by Beiling. You really died in Dayong. Beiling may use your death to make trouble——"

"Only a fool like you can't understand such a simple trap, so I won't fall for it. Please try another one!"

Dyson's heart skipped a beat and his pupils narrowed, "What do you mean?"

Before Luo Xi could reply, an old man who had been standing silently behind Dyson jumped out angrily, almost blinding Luo Xi's eyes with his finger.

"You... you are a arrogant brat. You first framed my eldest prince, and then slandered my king. You... you, you are simply guilty."

"Tomorrow morning I will definitely ask Emperor Dayong for an explanation. A young man like you who talks so unabashedly should be stripped of his fame and beheaded at the Meridian Gate."

After hearing Luo Xi's words, the people from the Five Kingdoms who were smiling leisurely showed solemn expressions. The envoys from the Three Kingdoms had already stopped smiling and their faces turned gloomy.

If you think about it carefully, these words are not without purpose!

As long as Dyson dies, Beiling will not only have a legitimate reason to launch an attack, but also get rid of the eldest prince of Beiling who is the legitimate eldest son.

Those of them who stand at the pinnacle of power all know that the means by which King Beiling came to power were not aboveboard.

It would be strange if the throne snatched away from his brother by parricide could be returned to his heirs.

She didn't take action against Dyson because she didn't want to give Beiling a chance to take advantage of him, but Luo Xi had no scruples about a foreign minister whose body was half buried in the ground.

He raised his foot and threw the person away. The old man's body turned into a parabola... He hit a pile of rough rocks as high as a hill and spit out blood.

Those present with good ears could even hear the sound of broken bones and could not help but grit their teeth. They all felt pain for the old immortal!

After beating the man, Luo Xi's smile remained unchanged, "What? Are you angry because your Beiling conspiracy was exposed?" Then she raised her eyebrows at Dyson, who looked like he didn't know what he was thinking:

"Are you still playing? It's getting late, and I have to go home and take care of the kids."

The two little guys are still waiting at the inn. They have had enough fun today.

For some reason, although Dyson hated Luo Xi, he had less murderous intent towards her and ignored the old man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in Shizui.

He pulled his lips and smiled back: "Play! Why not play! If you don't bet your life, whoever loses will kneel down and kowtow to apologize. All the proceeds today will belong to the other party, and they will foot the bill in the end. How about that?"

Then he asked: "How old are you and do you have children?"

Luo Xi was noncommittal and sneered politely: "All the proceeds go to the other party? Are you thinking about my Chunjun sword again? The Beiling people are really greedy."

Dyson didn't expect that she would react so quickly. She could see his purpose at once. She was so smart and thorough!

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