Looking at the smiling Mo Yu who stared at him, long Bufan''s eyes narrowed slightly. As expected, this guy is not a good bird. He coerced and used his sister to sleep with him in order to win over the throne.


    "In that case, brother is just as you wish." long Bufan sneered in his heart, "I just don''t know if you have the blessing to sit on the throne of God!"


    Seeing that long Bufan was silent, Mo Yu raised a meaningful arc around his mouth and said, "dragon blood wine is really strong. We all drank unconscious last night, but just now, how did I see my four younger sisters coming out of your dormitory?"


    Long Bufan could not help but scold the hypocritical guy in his heart.


    However, the expression on long Bufan''s face was still happy and angry, and said with a light smile: "in fact, I had a love for Princess ziluo as early as before. Thank you for your matching this time."


    With that, long Bufan, in a royal manner, humbly thanked Mo Yu to show his future camp.


    Seeing this scene, Mo Yu was also a smart man. He couldn''t help laughing excitedly: "well, from today on, you and I will work together to show our ambitions and create a better future!"


    While talking, Mo Yu glanced a touch of cold in his eyes, glanced around the dormitory house, and a smile of victory was on his lips.


    This is the dormitory area of Canglong military mansion, which gathers all royal students, all of whom are good in force. The reason why he spoke so loudly is to deliberately let the eyes and ears of the Grand Prince know that long Bufan has become a member of his power camp, so he doesn''t have to bother to win over.


    Looking at Mo Yu''s confident and arrogant appearance, long Bufan''s eyes sank slightly. He had planned to get some dragon blood from the Grand Prince, and then some from Mo Yu, but now, the plan of killing two birds with one stone has come to naught.


    "In that case, I''ll get enough money from you." long Bufan''s heart was horizontal, so he decided to knock hard on Mo Yu.


    When I thought about it, long Bufan pretended to be helpless and sighed and said: "thanks to the attention of the second prince, it''s a pity that I was born in the mora I caste, and the capital I can allocate is limited. Although I have a good talent in martial arts since childhood, I secretly sold my family property in exchange for a lot of dragon blood, but I can only be promoted to today''s six wing form, if..."


    Hearing this, Mo Yu''s eyes moved and hurriedly asked, "if what?"


    Seeing that Mo Yu took the bait, long Bufan turned around and turned his back to him. There was an imperceptible sly smile on the corners of his mouth, but his voice was a little low: "if I can get more dragon blood to quench the flesh, I will be able to go to another field and be promoted to the fighting form of the eight winged dragon blood demon king."


    "Eight wings?!"


    Sure enough, just as long Bufan expected, when he heard that long Bufan still had room for promotion, the ink feather suddenly changed his complexion and became a little excited.


    For a long time, the reason why he can''t fight the great prince Mo Wuji is that none of his men can reach the eight winged dragon blood demon king. No matter what he does, he will always be suppressed by that guy. However, now, if he can cultivate dragon extraordinary to become the eight winged Dragon blood demon king, his power will be shortened a lot compared with the great prince.


    At that moment, Mo Yu took a deep breath, stared at long Bufan with hot eyes and asked, "Huo Chen, if the prince can help, he will certainly do his best to help you. Come on, how much dragon blood do you need?"