Prince Xuexing was now in such agony that tears streamed down his face, and he wished he could just bash his head against something and die.
As a dignified prince, he was being humiliated like this, unable even to struggle.
Ling Yun felt an immense sense of satisfaction seeing this prince cry out of sheer grievance.
*You old bastard, daring to bully my adorable little sister Xue'er—today, if I don't beat the crap out of you, my surname isn't Ling.*
He deliberately put on a cold face, slapped Prince Xuexing hard on the head again, and roared angrily.
"Cry, cry your mother! Say it again, say it for me right now!!!"
Prince Xuexing, who had only a few teeth left, lost them all under Ling Yun's slap.
After another round of brutal beating, the humiliated and enraged Prince Xuexing slumped to the right, fainted dead away.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the scene watched the unconscious Prince Xuexing, all exchanging bewildered glances.
Just who the hell is this fierce man?
He actually beat up the younger brother right in front of Emperor Xueye.
Wasn't this tantamount to slapping the royal family in the face and rubbing their dignity into the ground?
Most importantly, even the Poison Douluo, who was known as a Title Douluo, didn't dare to say anything in front of this powerful figure.
In the distance, Yu Tianheng's father and Yu Luomian from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan frowned when they saw this scene.
However, they didn't make any rash moves. After all, the Poison Douluo dared not say anything more after being glanced at by the other party.
With such strength, they estimated that even if the clan leader came here in person, he might not be able to defeat him.
In the area where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was located, Bone Douluo stood up from his seat, wanting to stand up for Prince Xuexing.
However, Ning Fengzhi pulled his arm: "Uncle Bone, let's not get involved in this matter, let's just watch the show."
Bone Douluo slowly sat down, his aged eyes glancing at Sword Douluo beside him.
"Can you see through that young man's strength?"
Sword Douluo picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and shook his head slightly.
"I can't see through him. His aura is deep and restrained. I can't figure out his strength or martial soul.
It really proves the saying, 'There are always people stronger than you, and heavens beyond heavens.' I can't guess which rank he is on the battle power list."
"Even you can't figure him out? It seems things are not simple."
Bone Douluo's curiosity about Ling Yun grew stronger, but since Ning Fengzhi said not to interfere, he was too lazy to care.
He also knew that Ning Fengzhi was the Crown Prince's teacher, and Prince Xue Xing had often opposed the Crown Prince.
Ning Fengzhi certainly didn't want to get involved in Prince Xue Xing's beating.
The auction house manager was also quite helpless when he saw Ling Yun acting aggressively.
As a businessman, he believed in maintaining harmony, and he naturally didn't want to offend the royal family.
But he didn't want to offend Ling Yun, a titled Douluo, or even a Super Douluo.
So he directly ordered all auction house staff not to interfere in this matter, lest the auction house suffer undeserved disaster.
Ling Yun looked down at the unconscious Prince Xue Xing, then glanced demonstratively at Emperor Xue Ye.
Emperor Xue Ye shuddered involuntarily, feeling as if he were being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast; his legs trembled slightly, and he felt a slight dampness between his legs.
Ling Yun's senses were incredibly sharp; he immediately realized that Emperor Xue Ye had actually wet himself in fear, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips.
Ling Yun had initially thought that this emperor could remain unfazed even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.
Unexpectedly, he had already wet himself in fear; it was quite interesting.
He slowly raised his right hand towards Emperor Xue Ye, his face full of mockery.
Just then, Qian Renxue hurriedly walked over, clasping her hands in a fist and bowing to Ling Yun.
"Young Master Ling, could you give Qinghe some face and not pursue this further? Let's make this a small matter and let it go,"
Ling Yun said, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Qian Renxue, a strange smile playing on his lips.
"Is this His Highness the Crown Prince begging me?"
Qian Renxue's expression faltered for a moment, then she nodded slightly.
"Yes, yes, Qinghe is begging you, is that alright?"
Of course, Qian Renxue also hoped that Emperor Xueye would suddenly die, as only then could she officially ascend the throne as the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire.
But clearly, now was not the time. On one hand, her prestige in the Heavenly Dou Empire was not enough to suppress the ministers.
Most importantly, half a year ago, she suffered a setback in the mission to capture the Three-Tailed Nether Tiger, causing her reputation to plummet.
Rebuilding her prestige was not something that could be done overnight.
Now that this matter had arisen, she could use it to save Emperor Xueye, which would not only increase her status in Emperor Xueye's heart but also enhance her prestige among the ministers.
"Alright, since it's the Crown Prince who spoke, I, Ling, will give you face. However, I hope Your Majesty will keep your eyes open in the future.
Don't be like this prince, otherwise, even though I have a good temper, I may not be able to tolerate it any longer, understand?"
Ling Yun sneered, then ignored the terrified look on Emperor Xue Ye's face and returned to sit down next to Qian Renxue.
Seeing the fear on Emperor Xueye's face, Qian Renxue smiled gently and bowed to him.
"Father, my friend is just like that. Please forgive his recklessness. Qinghe apologizes on his behalf."
Emperor Xueye's face twitched involuntarily. Forgive the recklessness of a Super Douluo?
What a joke! Did the other party need his forgiveness?
He glanced at his younger brother, who was beaten beyond recognition and lying on the ground, with a look of disbelief, and secretly felt fortunate.
Luckily, he hadn't spoken disrespectfully to this mysterious Super Douluo like his brother had.
Otherwise, he would have been the one beaten beyond recognition. If he, a dignified emperor, had been treated like that,
even if he hadn't been beaten to death, he would probably have hanged himself when he returned to the palace. It would have been too shameful.
He slowly stood up from his seat, trying to steady his trembling legs and maintain his imperial dignity, and said to Qian Renxue.
"My son, I'm feeling unwell today, so I'll return to the palace first. You stay here and watch over things for me.
If there are any truly extraordinary treasures among the auctioned items, you must secure them for me, understand?"
"Yes, Father." Qian Renxue respectfully nodded, watching Emperor Xueye's figure gradually disappear under the support of his attendants.
Suddenly, she noticed a puddle of water where Emperor Xueye had just stood, and her expression turned strange.
She covered her mouth and chuckled, noticing Ling Yun's glance.
She quickly regained her solemn expression and beckoned to Prince Xuexing's guards.
"Hurry up and come here to take my uncle back for treatment. Do you expect me, the Crown Prince, to escort him personally?"
Upon hearing this, the six guards brought by Prince Xuexing quickly ran to his side and helped him escape from the auction.
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