Chapter 1615
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"Animal Hong, do you really think that you can become a prince of the Lan Family Empire just by wearing my clothes and changing my face?" The blue-clothed youth sneered, "Do you think you're worthy to be a prince of the Lan Family Empire?"
Hearing the three words "Animal Hong", "Lan Huahong's" face suddenly twitched, his eyes bursting with intense fear and murderous intent.
A light flashed in Lan Feng's mind, and he suddenly remembered where he had heard the name "Animal Hong".
Isn't that … isn't that one of His Highness's personal shadow guards?
Because His Highness the Eleventh Highness is the only legitimate son of His Majesty the Emperor and Her Majesty the Empress, he can be regarded as the first in line of succession.
Therefore, in addition to his trusted guards, he is also equipped with a few shadow guards who look extremely similar to His Highness, who can be sacrificed as substitutes.
Those few shadow guards stand out from the sixty-four children. And those sixty-four people originally used the last character of His Highness as their surname, and were named after the sixty-four Fuxi trigrams.
Hong Dacheng was one of the children who stood out from the sixty children.
Lan Feng pointed at "Lan Huahong" and exclaimed, "You're Animal Hong, one of His Highness's shadow guards. No wonder, no wonder you can pretend to be His Highness! How dare you, Animal Hong, you've really eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall, you actually dare to betray your master and steal his identity!! "
"Lan Huahong", or rather, Animal Hong, being pointed at and exposed of his true identity, suddenly panicked, and he could hardly control his expression.
The veins on Li Zupeng's forehead also jumped, and he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, "What perverted mouth, what Animal Hong? What shadow guards? His Highness has always been with us, if he was replaced, how could we not know? Come, let's kill the assassin pretending to be His Highness! When we return to Ziyun Jie, His Highness will definitely reward us handsomely! "
With that, the three Nascent Soul experts attacked again, attacking the blue-clothed youngster.
Lan Feng hurriedly stopped them.
His strength was far higher than the three, but facing the three Nascent Soul cultivators, he was somewhat at a disadvantage and couldn't cope.
In particular, Li Zupeng was extremely cunning. He didn't care that the two Nascent Soul cultivators might be seriously injured by Lan Feng, and directly rushed to the front of the blue-clothed youngster.
Mu Yan quickly plucked the strings of her zither. She used [Divine Hands Weave] to protect the young man and [Zither Sound Blade] to attack Li Zupeng.
However, Li Zupeng is an expert of the Nascent Soul stage after all, and Muyan's current cultivation level is much lower than his.
This kind of attack and defense could be resisted for a while, but definitely not for long.
Li Zupeng's face revealed an ominous glint, his expression ferocious, "I want to see how long that bitch can protect you!"
A loud bang rang out, and the fist that contained powerful spiritual energy smashed into the sound barrier. The protective barrier formed by Divine Hand Weave trembled, and a cracking sound rang out.
Mu Yan's complexion is pale, fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, but the movements of her hands plucking the zither strings are getting faster and faster.
"Mother!" Xiao Bao nervously grabs the hem of Mu Yan's clothes, his big eyes staring at her without blinking, full of worry.
A few of the little radishes were already jumping up in anger.
"Daddy, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and help Brother Lan!"
"That's right. Little Brother Lan was saved by us. If Little Brother Lan dies, I won't care about you anymore!"
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