Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"Heh... that depends on whether you have the ability."

Nangong Yu stared at Yi Yue Haotian with hatred, extremely unconvinced. After saying that, he clenched his other hand into a fist and punched Yi Yue Haotian in the face.

Yi Yue Haotian may not be good at other things, but he has few rivals in terms of martial arts. He dodged Nangong Yu's attack by slightly turning his head.

During the fight between the two, Yi Yue Haotian did not fully display his true strength, but focused on defense. He kept teasing Nangong Yu like he was teasing a child, and gave him a few words from time to time, but did not really hurt him.

Nangong Yu did not appreciate it, and used fierce moves in an effort to vent all the grievances and anger he had suffered in the past.

"More haste, less speed. You are too impatient, which is a big taboo."

Yi Yue Haotian looked at Nangong Yu sharply, his eyes full of disapproval.

"Who do you think you are? I don't care about you."

Nangong Yu was obviously not convinced and attacked Yi Yue Haotian faster and faster.

Chu Xi and Shangguan Jing, who were sitting in the pavilion, immediately stood up to check when they heard the noise.

"Hey, Sister Chu, your companion got into a fight with someone?" Shangguan Jing exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah, I saw it."

Chu Xi only saw two extremely fast figures flying around on the roof, and could not see clearly how they were moving.

Shangguan Jing squinted her eyes and looked carefully, muttering softly: "Looking at the style of the clothes, it looks like Uncle Yi Yue."

Chu Xi also discovered that it was the figure of the head of the Yi Yue family.

At this moment, a white figure flashed at an extremely fast speed.

He flew directly towards the two people who were fighting, quickly separated Nangong Yu and Yi Yue Haotian, and angrily said to Yi Yue Haotian: "Boy, what do you want to do?"

Yi Yue Haotian stopped and looked at the person clearly. He found that it was his grandfather Yi Yue Minghai. He immediately said, "Haha, Grandpa, please don't mind my business. I just want to fight with this brat."

"What are you trying to do, kid? I think you're just looking for a fight. He's just a kid, how dare you be so shameless to hit him?"

Yi Yue Minghai was not willing to listen to Yi Yue Haotian's excuses, and directly blocked Nangong Yu in front and attacked him.

"Oh, Grandpa, this is true. I just sparred with him in martial arts and didn't really hurt him. If you don't believe me, ask Nangong yourself."

Yi Yue Haotian explained quickly while trying to fend off Yi Yue Minghai's attack.

"Humph, since we're going to compete in martial arts, then Grandpa will also compete with you."

Yi Yue Minghai felt angry just thinking about it, and was angry at why Yi Yue Haotian was so impulsive to fight with Nangong Yu.

When I rushed over just now, I found that Nangong Yu's attack was fierce and merciless. He must still have resentment towards Yi Yue Haotian, otherwise he would not have launched such a desperate attack.

And Yi Yue Haotian was still teasing him, how could Yi Yue Minghai tolerate this?

If they continued to fight like this, his beloved grandson would probably hate them even more and refuse to recognize them.

Yi Yueminghai has experienced so many things in the world. Although he doesn't know what Nangong Yu has experienced, he must have suffered a lot in his growth, otherwise he would not have such a strong resentment towards them.

"Grandpa, please don't. I know I was wrong."

This time it was Yi Yue Minghai's turn to tease Yi Yue Haotian like a child. Yi Yue Haotian wanted to escape when he saw that the situation was not good, but was chased and beaten by Yi Yue Minghai.

"What's wrong? Grandpa is just sparring with you, you don't have to run so fast."

Yi Yueminghai was angry, so he hit Yi Yuehaotian very hard, and it hurt more than the last time when he hit him with a branch.

"Grandpa, this isn't a sparring match. You clearly want to kill your grandson." Yi Yue Haotian howled.

"Then, by beating my little grandson like that just now, aren't you trying to kill your grandfather?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Yi Yue Minghai punched Yi Yue Haotian directly in the face. Yi Yue Haotian's face immediately became swollen and quickly turned red.

"Grandpa, what little sweet grandson?"

Although Yi Yue Haotian was hit by a punch, he grasped the key point of the words. He couldn't understand why his grandfather was so protective of Nangong Yu. Was there something fishy going on?

"Huh, kid, are you asking too many questions?"

Yi Yue Ming Hai stopped attacking and stood on the roof with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa, are you hiding something from me?"

Yi Yue Haotian stood opposite Yi Yue Minghai, covering his aching chest with his hands. The martial arts of this ancestor were really unfathomable. He now felt sore all over after being beaten by him.

"Humph, it's you who's hiding something from me."

"Grandpa, you have watched your grandson grow up, what could be hidden from you?"

Yi Yue Haotian felt very innocent. He really had not done anything against the law.

"Humph, haven't you done enough immoral things? I am ashamed of your shamelessness now."

Yi Yue Ming Hai snorted angrily.

"Grandpa, please tell me clearly, what immoral thing did your grandson do to make you so angry?"

Yi Yueminghai really didn't know what was going on. Why did he feel that Yi Yueminghai was very weird?

"It's not you, you little brat..."

Just when Yi Yueminghai was about to blurt out the words, he suddenly felt an extremely cold murderous aura rushing towards him, causing him to shiver immediately, and goose bumps gradually appeared all over his body.

Yi Yueminghai looked in the direction of the murderous aura, and saw his little grandson staring at him coldly. It was as if he was warning him, dare you say anything?

Yi Yueminghai immediately became intimidated upon seeing this. He immediately changed the subject and said to Yi Yuehaotian, "It is you, a stinky boy, who dares to treat our guests like this. If this gets out, where will our Yi Yue clan's face be?"

"Grandpa, you really misunderstood. We were just sparring with each other. It's not as serious as you say."

Yi Yue Haotian cried out that he was wronged, but he felt something was wrong in his heart, as if Yi Yue Minghai was hiding something from him.

"Humph, anyway, you are not allowed to do anything reckless."

After saying this, Yi Yue Minghai turned around and left quickly, ignoring Yi Yue Haotian's calls from behind.

Yi Yue Liuyun arrived here and heard the entire conversation between the two. He became even more confused and looked at Nangong Yu with strange eyes.

Could it be that the good grandson that grandpa mentioned is him?

Is he Uncle Haotian’s son?

Nangong Yu saw Yi Yue Liuyun looking at him, so he nodded slightly at him.

"Liuyun, you're here. Has your great-grandfather encountered any troubles recently? Why does he beat people up all the time?"

Yi Yue Haotian jumped off the roof. There were several bumps on his face, especially at the corners of his mouth which were bleeding. Yi Yue Haotian walked speechlessly to Yi Yue Liuyun and asked him.

"I don't know. Maybe he really has something bothering him. The Patriarch should just be more understanding."

Yi Yue Liuyun didn't know what was going on, but he roughly guessed something.

"What's troubling him? I just don't have to clean up his mess every day."

Yi Yue Haotian touched the swollen corner of his mouth and couldn't help but hiss in pain.