Chaos Emperor System

　　 But what is even more surprising is that Ye Hao can really lift an eight hundred jin of Iron Bull easily, which means that Ye Hao's strength is at least a sixth-order martial artist.

　　 The eldest prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince can lift the iron cow up, which is surprising, but it is normal, because each of them is in their twenties, but such results are already very good.

　　 I didn’t see, there are still most of the princes who can’t lift them at all. They are all Ye Hao’s elder brothers, they are all older than Ye Hao, and they still can’t lift an 800-jin iron cow.

　　 But Ye Hao lifted it easily, moving like flowing water.

　　 The most important thing is how old Ye Hao is. He is only nine years old. He can lift up to eight hundred jin of iron bulls at nine. This is nothing short of a miracle, a genius of heaven! In the history of Ye State, it is almost unheard of.

　　 If Ye Hao can grow up, they believe that Ye Hao can definitely bring Ye Guo to the top.

"Hmph, what are you proud of, I don't believe you can lift a thousand catties of iron bull, and even if you lift it, you will at most draw a tie with me." Ye Batian was by his side, and the prince only dared to be in his heart. , Thought coldly.

　　 Third round!

　　 The four princes and the fifth princes gave up directly, because eight hundred catties was already their limit, and they had already lost a lot of power. They knew that they couldn't lift this one thousand catties when they thought about it.

　　 Instead of embarrassing, it is better to give up as soon as possible.

　　 "Eighteen brother, look good!" The eldest prince continued to provoke Ye Hao, but Ye Hao still ignored him, so he snorted and walked to the side of the one thousand catty iron cow.

　　 The big prince is gearing up first, constantly adjusting his state. After all, success or failure depends on this. As long as he can lift the stone cow, he will be invincible. Even if Ye Hao wins, he can only draw a tie with himself.

　　 When I think of this, the eldest prince's physical fitness seems to be full of power.

　　 "Ah!" The big prince grabbed the iron cow's front and rear legs with both hands and shouted angrily to increase his strength.

　　 Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, they looked at the eldest prince nervously, wanting to know whether the eldest prince's strength has improved.

　　 Ye Batian also clenched his fists and stared at the prince. Among all the princes, although he was not the favorite of the prince, he was always the most satisfied with the strength of the prince.

　　 Last year's Emperor Dragon Ranking, the eldest prince's strength is still the seventh rank of martial artist. If you want to know if there is any progress this year, it depends on whether he can lift the iron bull.

　　 "Give, me, get up!"

　　 The prince ran his strength to his arm, his teeth clenched, and his head was covered with terrifying blue veins, and the iron cow was slowly lifted by him.

　　 But I haven't had a chest yet.

　　 The eldest prince’s arms were already trembling slightly, sweat beads appeared on his head, his head was flushed red only showing his upper and lower teeth.

"stand up!"

　　 Finally, the eldest prince burst out the last strength in his body and lifted the iron bull above his head, but within a second, the iron bull was thrown out by him.

　　Bang~

　　The land of the martial arts field was directly smashed by the iron cow, and the cracks of the cobwebs spread to the surroundings.

　　 The eldest prince kept breathing heavily, with a smug smile on his face. He succeeded, and he didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, so he quickly looked at Ye Batian.

　　 "Congratulations, Your Highness!"

　　 "His Majesty's strength has improved again."

　　 "His Royal Highness is really the first person of the prince."

　　 "It seems that His Royal Highness can get the first place in the prince's military list again this year!"

　　 The officials saw that the prince really lifted a thousand catties of iron bull, although it was only a second, but it was already successful, and they immediately talked about congratulations.

　　 "Yes, Zong'er, you have made a lot of progress!" Ye Batian praised it without hesitation. In any case, the great prince has made great progress.

　　 "The Eighteenth Brother is here for you!" The eldest prince was praised by Ye Batian, the depression in his heart was wiped away, and he finally found some face.

　　 When everyone heard the voice of the prince, they all looked at Ye Hao who was lying on the iron cow and started talking one by one.

　　 "Can you guess the eighteenth prince can do it?"

　　 "Definitely not!"

　　 "That's a thousand catties, you didn't see how hard the prince took to lift it for one second."

　　 "And the eighteenth prince is only nine years old, and Tie Niu is twice his size. Isn't this a foolish dream?"

　　 "But it's already pretty good. You can lift up to eight hundred catties at the age of nine, and you have a promising future. It's not inferior to the royal family of the Eighth Stage Kingdom!"

　　 "Wen Tian, ​​Qin Mo, can you say if Haoer can lift it up." Ye Batian asked the powerful second general behind him.

　　 "The minister thinks it's impossible!" Qin Mo looked at Ye Hao and said his answer.

　　 "The minister feels the same way." Nangong asked the sky to think slightly, drinking Qin Mo to make the same answer.

　　 "Oh? You don't believe in Hao'er so much?" Ye Batian looked at the two strangely.

"Your Majesty, it’s not that we don’t believe it, but it’s impossible. Our country is too small, and cultivation resources are equivalent to nothing. Moreover, His Majesty the Eighteen has not practiced at all in the past few years. Surprised the ministers." Nangong Wentian didn't seem to be afraid of Ye Batian's majesty, what did he say!

　　 "This is also to blame for my incompetence. I can't give these children a good starting point~www.novelmtl.com~ Ye Batian didn't blame Nangong Wentian, but instead said to himself.

"Your Majesty does not need to blame yourself. Everyone in the Continent knows that only the higher the national rank, the better the resources for cultivation. If you want a higher national rank, you need a man of high strength. And those who have the ability to rely on Going to a powerful country. Without a god-given opportunity, it is too difficult for a country to upgrade to the ranks." Qin Mo persuaded.

"I all know that there are not hundreds of thousands of small countries like ours on the Continent of All Nations, let alone wild countries. It's hard to get a country up to the first level, and the vassal country is the biggest obstacle, but we Not reconciled!" Ye Batian said melancholy. For decades of his own development, the country has less than five martial arts peak-level generals, and the rest are all ninth-tier martial arts, and there are only less than ten.

　　 This time the war with Zhao Guo, it depends on whether you survive or die. This is why Ye Batian will easily unify Ye Hao to go out to practice. The chance of going out after the war is much greater than staying in the palace!

　　 "Wen Tian, ​​how about Qin Mo as if we made a bet." Ye Batian's melancholy flashed past, looking at the two of them and said.

　　 "I wonder what your Majesty is going to bet on?"

　　 The two looked at Ye Batian in confusion, how could they suddenly think of a bet.

　　 "It's a bet on whether Haoer can lift the one thousand catty iron cow." Ye Batian pointed to the iron cow and said.

　　 "How did your majesty win? What if you lose?"

　　 "You have won, and the Dragon Flame Blood Wine I treasured will be divided among you. If you lose, you promised me one request."

"Your Majesty's words are serious?" Nangong Wentian and Qin Mo asked with blue light in their eyes, saliva seemed to drip out anytime~www.novelmtl.com~Bookers are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest. The serialized works are all at ~www.novelmtl.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read it.