Chapter 1614
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Then, he looked at Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were closing in on him.
The young man pushed Lan Feng away and slowly walked forward with a mocking smile. "I want to see if you guys really have the guts to make a move against me."
With that, he took off the mask on his face.
Behind the mask, a somewhat feminine and handsome face appeared in front of everyone. The entire place was dead silent.
Everyone's eyes widened as they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Lan Feng even exclaimed, "Your Highness —!!!"
The young man who took off the mask looked exactly like Lan Huahong.
No, there were still some differences.
This young man in blue had the same face as Lan Huahong, but his temperament was a hundred times more noble than Lan Huahong's.
There was a kind of innate aloofness and aloofness in his every movement, but he didn't have that kind of domineering arrogance.
On the other hand, Lan Huahong was staring at the young man with a twisted and ferocious expression.
He didn't look like a prince of a country at all. Instead, he looked more like an extremely vicious fugitive.
"What, what the hell is going on?" Even the Golden Core guards were dumbfounded. "How can there be two Highnesses?"
In the end … which one was the real one?
Lan Feng stared straight at the young man. After a long time, he said with a trembling voice, "Your Highness, you … are you really Your Highness?"
Hearing his question, the young man's straight back trembled, and a hint of tears appeared in his eyes. "Uncle, I almost couldn't see you again."
Hearing the words "Imperial Uncle", Lan Feng unconsciously burst into tears.
During this period of time, he saw the strange behavior of "Lan Huahong" and felt a chill in his heart.
However, only now did he know why his Highness had changed.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, what the hell is going on!" At this moment, he was completely convinced of which one was the real Highness.
As soon as Lan Feng asked, he heard a shout. "Audacious madman, you dare to pretend to be the Eleventh Highness. I think you're tired of living!!"
Li Zupeng glared at the young man. "What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and put this madman in an array!! "
The Golden Core cultivators looked at each other, but no one moved.
Faced with a face that was exactly the same as the Eleventh Prince's, perhaps even more noble, they did not dare to make a move.
Lan Feng shielded the youth behind him. "Who dares to make a move before the matter is fully investigated?!"
Li Zupeng: "Lan Feng, what are you doing? Could it be that he had to protect the murderer? Was there anything unclear about the facts? There are some daring people who want to impersonate Your Highness. "
"Lan Huahong" also came to his senses at this time. He looked at Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were guarding him, and then looked at the embroidered clothes he was wearing and the coarse clothes of the youth. His panic slowly dissipated, and an arrogant expression appeared on his face again.
"Where did this lowly thing come from? How dare you impersonate me? Why don't you take a look at your impoverished appearance? Is it possible for a dignified prince of the Lan Clan Empire to dress like a ragged beggar like you? "
As he spoke, he glared at the Golden Core cultivator beside him. "What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear my order? Capture this madman who tried to impersonate Gu. Whoever dares to disobey, I'll chop off your head right now! "
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