Chapter 905: Chapter 905: The Crown Prince Is Beaten
And that Daoba is also a useless piece of trash.
Originally, I intended for him to disgrace the Royal Residence, but now it turns out he’s lost the Wanlai Gambling House, which is equivalent to losing half of his economic source.
Such a waste of space, dying would be well-deserved, saving him the trouble of getting back at me later.
While the Crown Prince was filled with resentment, he suddenly found something tightly binding him, and before he could react, it dragged him out.
The next moment, the Crown Prince fell hard from above, embarrassingly landing inside the casino before everyone.
Sikong Mo withdrew his Inner Strength, looking at the Prince, "I trust the Prince knows how to handle the upcoming matters. Jiujiu, I will take you away now."
The Prince looked at Ye Jiu, reluctant to let him leave with Sikong Mo, yet unwilling to simply let the Crown Prince off after a sideways glance at him.
Thus, the Prince could only glare angrily at Sikong Mo, "Return him properly, don’t have any crooked thoughts."
Sikong Mo smirked without a word, giving Ye Jiu a look, then both left.
For his own safety, Qin Zhou instinctively felt following Ye Jiu would be better than staying with the Prince, so he wanted to leave too but was scared off by a glance from Sikong Mo.
Qin Zhou obediently stepped back two paces, standing beside the Prince, only to be scolded again, "Useless!"
Being taken advantage of was one thing, but being frightened by a mere glance to such an extent, despite being raised as the Princely Heir since childhood, even the Prince felt humiliated.
Scolded, Qin Zhou dared not speak, calling him useless was fine as long as he wasn’t beaten, being cursed twice wouldn’t cost him anything.
Though he grew up in the Royal Residence, he developed such a shamelessly thick-skinned personality, no one knew where it all went wrong!
Even the lawless Prince could only feel helpless.
Turning to the Crown Prince still lying on the floor, the Prince could practically guess with intuition that this whole affair was likely tied to him.
Suddenly, the Prince revealed a gloomy smile.
After all, the facade was torn, no need for pretense, it might as well collapse completely.
The Prince turned to discipline Qin Zhou, "Today you better watch carefully!"
After speaking, the Prince instructed the people behind him, "Clear the place!"
All gamblers in the casino, including those originally from Wanlai, were driven out.
Then, the doors to the gambling house were shut tight, and the Prince, holding a stick taller than himself, slowly approached the Crown Prince.
"Old Four, how dare you, I am the Crown Prince!" the Crown Prince exclaimed in terror.
The Prince’s response was a merciless stick hit, "You should be thankful you are the Crown Prince, if it weren’t for preserving Dongyue’s face, I wouldn’t have cleared the place before beating you..."
When it comes to literary talent, the Prince may not match the Crown Prince, but in martial arts, the Crown Prince was no match for the unruly Prince.
Beaten miserably, the Crown Prince didn’t forget to struggle, "Old Four, I have nothing to say about today’s matters, but don’t you wonder, I was placed under house arrest at the Crown Prince Residence by imperial decree yesterday, yet I dare to come out boldly today, who’s intent is that? And Qin Zhou, if you must blame, blame him not being your true bloodline, otherwise you wouldn’t cut him down first..."
The Crown Prince’s words made the Prince hesitate, then furiously tossed the stick aside, followed by a kick to the Crown Prince’s body.