All My Skills Are Picked Up

The golden dragon's patterns, the golden armored horse, and the wheels that were embedded with diamonds revealed extravagance and wealth, as well as lack of taste.    

One of the people in the carriage slowly walked down. He had red phoenix eyes, crescent brows, and red lips that were a little bit apricot-shaped.    

He was seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had a mature woman's hot body.    

Her front and back were protruding, and her skin was as white as snow. Her thin purple shirt seemed to be unable to cover her protruding body.    

Her long and slender legs were exposed along the hem of her skirt, causing people to look around.    

Just seeing this woman for the first time, many people's eyes went straight.    

For some reason, endless disgust arose in Fulong's heart, and he immediately searched in his mind.    

Suddenly, Fulong remembered who this girl was.    

Su Zimo was the one who caused her to be crippled.    

Sigh... Why would I think of white thighs?    

"Crown Prince Fulong, you're still alive! Sure, sure. How many people died on the spot after being crippled? Judging from your appearance, it seems like you're not bad. "    

The moment Su Zimo came down, he mocked.    

Fulong looked up at her and replied, "White thighs. No, Miss Su, how have you been? "    

When Su Zimo heard the words white thighs, a trace of killing intent immediately flashed across his face. He gave her a sideways glance and said condescendingly, "Alright, since you are awake, I should tell you some news. Your crown prince position has been removed. Ten days later... Day of Heaven Worship. Your Imperial Father will officially announce to the world that you will be demoted to a commoner. Leave the Imperial Palace. From then on, beggars live on the streets. If you know what's good for you, you'll have to kill yourself with the three-foot-long white silk. Don't lose face for your royal family in the future. Why don't you beg me, and I'll get you a golden rice bowl... I'll let you have it!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter.    

A fallen phoenix was no match for a chicken, and a crippled prince was nothing.    

All of them were disciples of the royal family. After making a mistake, they came here.    

However, they did not need to be demoted to a commoner, they did not need to be chased out of the palace and die on the streets.    

When they heard that the Crown Prince, Fulong, who had a higher status than them, would end up like this, they felt happy in their hearts.    

The disdain in their eyes was almost overflowing.    

If it wasn't for the fact that they were all descendants of the royal family, they would have cast Fulong aside.    

Fulong frowned slightly as he looked at Su Zimo and said, "You specially came here to tell me this?"    

Su Zimo snorted coldly and said, "Of course not. I originally heard that you are no longer capable. I am here to see you die with my own eyes. Now it seems that you are still alive and kicking. How can this be? I'm going to make you lose your reputation! You're in so much pain that you'll never be able to make a comeback!"    

As she spoke, Su Zimo clapped her hands. Immediately, the guard behind her handed over a piece of purple-gold jade.    

With a clear voice, Su Zimo said, "Which brave warrior is willing to come out and help me teach this crippled Crown Prince a lesson? I'm willing to give her a piece of golden jade and a good word. "    

Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the men in the Imperial Mausoleum lit up.    

One of them said in a clear voice, "Miss Su, I'm afraid that a good word from you is worth ten years of hard work in this tomb. Perhaps His Majesty will exempt us from punishment. "    

Another person added, "That's right, that's right. Miss Su, you are really saving people from suffering and saving them. We are people who have committed crimes and are being punished to sweep graves here. We are truly lucky to have such an opportunity. Let me do it! "    

"Move aside, I'll do it. Miss Su, I'll do whatever you want to. I promise I'll beat up all his eggs and give them to you to make soup! "    

Su Zimo looked at this group of excited people and frowned slightly. He casually pointed at a rather robust person and said," You! Come on. "    

"Alright, Miss Su."    

A fierce-looking man walked out with a smile. The bulging muscles on his shoulders were even bigger than his head.    

It looked like his muscles had turned into essence!    

With a flattering smile on his face, the man walked to Su Zimo's side.    

Su Zimo sized him up and said, "What cultivation level?"    

The man replied in embarrassment, "Almost a martial master."    

Hearing that there was no Martial Master, Su Zimo frowned and waved his hand. "Such a big guy is actually not even at the Martial Master Stage. What a waste. Forget it. Your opponent is a cripple anyway. I don't even have any Martial Qi left. Beat him up. Beat him up hard until I'm satisfied! If you dare to fight back, I'll let him stay in the Death Prison."    

" No problem, you must hit him until he's satisfied. "    

The man clenched his fist and walked towards Fulong.    

The man grinned and showed Fulong his small white teeth.    

"Your Highness the Crown Prince. No, that's not right. Your Highness the crippled Crown Prince, just bear with it for a while and it will be over. Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. "    

Raising his fist, the man threw it at Fulong's face.    

The huge fist instantly overshadowed the radiance of the sun.    

...    

The scene changed again. This time, it was in the Death Prison.    

The stinky cell, the dark despair.    

Fulong was heavily thrown into the cell. His face had an intimate contact with the ground.    

His face, which was already covered in blood, once again suffered a serious injury.    

Fulong felt that he was about to die. After cultivating for so many years, he had a very clear understanding of his physical condition.    

He could feel his broken meridians and bones. Such a serious injury... If it were any other ordinary martial artist, they would have died a long time ago. It was only because his cultivation was not bad that he had eaten some natural treasures in his early years. It was only because of this that he could still hang on and not die.    

However, this was no longer of any use. In any case, he would still die tomorrow.    

The decapitation was merely a cut in half. If the blade was faster, perhaps when the head fell, one would still be able to see his headless body.    

However, the decapitation of the car would result in five horse dismembered corpses. Fulong only knew that he would probably become a remnant soul even after death.    

In his mind, he recalled the first time he had met Su Zimo. It was ridiculous that he thought Su Zimo was such a good girl at that time. She was gentle, educated, and reasonable. Her figure was graceful, and her talent was unparalleled.    

Ridiculous, laughable.    

Everything was a plot, everything was a scheme.    

Hate, Fulong was bleeding in his heart, he hated the heavens and the earth, he hated himself.    

Anger, Fulong only felt a burning sensation in his chest, he wanted nothing more than to burn mountains and boil seas to quell the regret in his heart.    

But in this world, there were not that many of them.    

Reality was reality!    

The ruthless reality trampled on him, giving him no chance to breathe.    

Fulong could only shout in his heart. If the heavens could give him another chance, it would only take one chance!    

The resentment in his heart caused Fulong's wound to be affected once again. Immediately, intense pain struck him again.    

Fulong almost fainted from the pain again.    

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the cell. Fulong thought he was looking at a malicious spirit that was here to take his life. He didn't expect it to come so soon. He didn't even need to drag it out until tomorrow.    

However, the black shadow outside did not have the intention of taking him away. Instead, he said softly, "Fulong, do you want to take revenge?"    

Fulong looked up and said, "Yes, of course I do."    

The black shadow continued to ask, "Then do you want to regain your power?"    

Fulong gritted his teeth and said, "I want to do it even in my dreams."    

The black shadow finally said, "Then are you willing to fall into the devil path? Will you never die and burn everything in the world?"    

Fulong said in a stern voice, "As long as I can get my revenge, I am willing to give up everything. It's just the Devil Dao, what am I afraid of! "    

The black shadow laughed in a low voice.    

"Fine, I'll give you one chance!"    

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