Especially those old monsters, each of them has reached the stage of transcending tribulation. If they attack casually, Yan Yue Sect cannot compete with them.

He really didn't expect that things would come to this point?

It should be easy to seize a magic weapon from a young female cultivator from the Canglan Realm.

At this moment, Lan Huahong suddenly laughed wildly, "So what if this piano is not from the Yanyue Sect? Who dares not to give me what I want? And you, a woman, I want to make a decision."

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He pointed at Muyan and said, "Which one of you dares to resist? Ming Rigu will lead the millions of cavalry of the Lan family and destroy all three colleges like yours."

"Your Highness!" Lan Feng said in disbelief, "How could you say such a thing? The face of the Lan family's royal family..."

Before he could finish his words, Lan Huahong had already raised his foot and kicked him hard in the stomach, "Do you have the right to interrupt what Gu is talking about? Gu Kelan is a prince of the royal family and has noble blood. You are all here.

These rubbish are nothing but ants at the feet of a lonely person. Those who follow the lonely person will prosper, and those who go against the lonely person will perish. Make your own choice!"

The scene was completely silent, but many people had angry expressions on their faces.

However, no one dared to speak for a while.

Because the Lan family represents one of the pinnacle forces in the Ziyun world.

As long as they stamp their feet, half of the entire Canglan world will be leveled. How can they have the courage to resist?

Even the patriarchs of the five major families were furious, but they did not dare to jump out.

Lan Huahong looked at the tens of thousands of people present who were silent, with an arrogant and proud smile on his face.

He opened his hands slightly, feeling the pleasure of being watched by everyone.

Everyone is nothing but livestock and ants that he can step on and trample at will.

He can get any woman he wants, and keep any magic weapon he wants for himself. This is what it feels like to be the prince of the Lan Empire!

It's so wonderful, so intoxicating!

At this moment, a low but clear voice sounded, "Hong Da Zhu, who gave you the right to call yourself an orphan?!"

Hearing the three words "Hong Da Zhu", Lan Huahong opened his eyes suddenly, showing a horrified expression, and screamed almost instinctively, "Who said I am Hong Da Zhu? I am not! Who are you? Get out of here quickly.

I'll get out!"

Lan Feng and Li Zupeng also heard the sound.

Li Zupeng and others were so frightened that they quickly glanced around.

Lan Feng's expression changed drastically. How could the voice just now sound so similar... so similar...

And Hong Da Zhu, why does he think this name sounds familiar?

Just when Lan Huahong was shocked and pale, suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then, something was stabbed into the skin of the back of his neck.

Lan Huahong screamed and threw back hard. The figure was immediately thrown out and fell to the ground, letting out a muffled groan.

"There is an assassin! There is an assassin!!" Lan Huahong roared, "Kill that assassin quickly!!"

Lan Feng instinctively protected his master, grabbed the man who fell to the ground, and clasped his neck tightly.

However, just when he was about to break the assassin's neck, he suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes.

Those eyes were fixed on him, their eyes were clear and clear, with an innate dignity, but when they looked at him, there was a hint of admiration.

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment. How come this child's eyes, this young man's eyes, look so much like his Highness?
Chapter completed!