I really became a prince

"That's right, casual cultivators like us don't even have the most basic cultivation resources. Now that the opportunity has come, we either have to fight for our lives, or just go home and wait to die." Granny Jinhua also stood up on crutches.

"Extremely, I don't want to be chased and killed by Duan Wangfu all over the world in the future."

"It's not that I'm not sure, did the Prince of Duan's Mansion say he would have a hole card?" the thin bamboo pole man said with a stiff expression.

Two years ago, he left his hole card. This young prince of Duanwangfu is definitely a man with deep scheming.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, we are definitely not the only ones who intercepted and killed Fan Muqiu this time. The little prince must have a backup. Unless he deliberately wants to die, we don't have to choose..."

Everyone in the room looked at me and I looked at you, and they seemed to have reached an agreement in the end, Qiqi turned their heads to Luo.Luo Yishou secretly heaved a sigh of relief, finally living up to his trust.

At the same time, Ma Si and Cao Yude, the patrolling soldiers of the imperial capital of Dali, seemed to be sitting there with their eyes closed, but their fingers rubbing from time to time showed that their hearts were not at peace.

"General, time is running out, what should we do now?" the next confidant general asked in a low voice.

How to do?If I know what to do, can I hesitate here?I already knew that those pills back then were not so easy to get.

Cao Yude definitely wouldn't do it if soldiers were to encircle Prince Duan's mansion, but he just paid close attention to the movement of Prince Duan's mansion. Once there were swordsmen in the mansion, he immediately swung his troops to quell the chaos.

What's more, King Duan was originally one of the strong contenders for the future throne, and he loved the prince the most, and he had the prince's handbook in his pocket, and it seemed reasonable to violently kill people in order to calm the chaos.Besides, wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and it is better to make a secret bet in advance,

Thinking of this, Cao Yude opened his eyes, looked at the few confidantes next to him and said in a deep voice: "You all accepted a Blood God Pill from the little prince back then, and you have received a lot of favors one after another in the past few years. Now It's time to deliver on that promise."

"Give me an order, the soldiers and horses will not take off their armor tonight, and the soldiers will not leave their bodies. Once there is a riot in Duanwang's mansion, soldiers will immediately surround Duanwang's mansion, set up a battle formation, and intercept and kill all those who try to escape from Duanwang's mansion."

"Remember, no matter what the other party says, as long as you don't have this token in your hand, you will be killed without mercy!" After speaking, he raised a black token in his hand with a murderous look.

"Yes!"

Standing at the entrance of the hall, Jiang Yi silently watched several maids and maids chattering and kicking shuttlecocks in the yard, with a calm expression on their faces. After a while, he walked out.

"You guys are playing here, don't go out of this courtyard, the king will go to the concubine mother."

"The little prince is going to the princess? I'll go with you." Xiangling stopped with a ruddy complexion and wanted to catch up.

"No need!" Jiang Yi said without turning his head.

Xiangling stuck out her tongue, it was the first time in two years that she saw Shizi's tone so harsh, she stopped and did not chase after her.

Walking to the door, Jiang Yi glanced at the two young eunuchs guarding the door, and said softly, "Remember what I told you!"

"Yes, please rest assured, my son!" The two young eunuchs agreed in unison.

Jiang Yi nodded and walked straight to Xueyuan.

The wind is high, the night is dark and the night is killing people, the counterattack comes back tonight!

There is a dense hill to the north of Dali Imperial Capital, named Huxiao Ridge.

At this time, Huxiao Ridge was in a mess, with more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, only a group of three riders stood there, two people's clothes were stained with blood, and their faces were a little sluggish, and the leader was Fan Muqiu, the head of Duanwang's mansion. .

"Director Fan, why are there so many robbers along the way? This is already four waves." A servant said.

"What's so strange about this, the most indispensable thing in this year is the robbers in the Tiger's Roar Mountain Forest." Another servant said.

Fan Muqiu wondered if there was some kind of conspiracy in all this, but looking at the corpses on the ground, they were not people with advanced cultivation, they should indeed be robbers, but they were not afraid of death.

"It should be because I think too much, it's important to do business."

Thinking of what was going to happen in Duanwang's mansion tonight, he felt a twisted excitement in his heart. After tonight, Duanwang's mansion was about to change owners, and that woman had been on his head for nearly ten years.

Especially in the past two years, he has suppressed himself everywhere, and even stood up for that counterfeit. Hmph, if he hadn't spent most of his energy in suppressing the poison in his body in the past few years, it would not be certain who suppressed who.

"Now that the son has left the customs early, everything should be over. When I finish my work and go back, I will be a veritable chief executive."

"And that Lan Fu, the little prince is extremely dissatisfied with her inaction in the past two years..."

"Ok?"

After not walking far, Fan Muqiu stopped when he looked at the official road blocked by boulders.

"Unlucky, I have to take another detour..." a servant complained.

"No, all of this is a conspiracy, hurry back to Prince Duan's Mansion immediately!"

Without any hesitation, Fan Muqiu pinched his legs, and the pit bull under his crotch turned his head.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the jungle in the distance. There should be a lot of people.

"Sure enough, as the little prince expected, this is the final place where Director Fan will be buried."

A figure walked out of the dense forest, and behind him, hundreds of martial arts practitioners scattered and gathered up bit by bit.

"Lu Fan, it's you, what are you doing!" Fan Muqiu's face didn't change much.

"By the order of the little prince, I will send you on your way!" Lu Fan's tone was filled with deep-seated hatred.

"Which little prince?"

"Which little prince are you talking about? Of course it's the prince."

"Him? That counterfeit? What is he going to do? It's wishful thinking!" Fan Muqiu was also shocked, and finally realized that he had been tricked in the past two years, but he was just a waste who didn't practice martial arts.

"Hey, Lu Fan, you were deceived by him, turn around, I can let the past go, don't waste your talent." Fan Muqiu didn't care about the other hundreds of warriors, in his eyes, they were just ants.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he frowned again and said, "Don't forget that only I can renew your parents' lives, so you don't care about your parents?"

Lu Fan shook his head: "Don't bother Chief Fan, the little prince has already cured my parents."

Then the feminine face became ferocious: "Fan Muqiu, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day!"

Can you not hate it?Just to make himself determined, he used a poison to control the lives of his parents, and caused the deaths of his younger siblings in vain.

Fan Muqiu was getting more and more startled. Everything was planned by that imposter who in his eyes was trash?

"You guys? Just want to kill me, Fan Muqiu?" Seeing that there was no possibility of changing anything, Fan Muqiu no longer wasted his words.

After Jiang Zhongbao left the customs early, he gave him the detoxification elixir, the poison in his body was basically relieved, and he was no longer the sick child he was before.

"Yes, I'll kill you. After tonight, Duanwang's mansion will change!" Lu Fan said.

"Change the sky? A good-for-nothing in martial arts who can't practice martial arts still wants to change the sky?" Although he was getting more and more shocked, a good-for-nothing in martial arts couldn't change the sky.

"Hehe, useless martial arts? I'm afraid some people have been blind in the past few years." Lu Fan sneered, "As far as I know, Shizi's "Tai Shang Lei Jing" has been cultivated to the fourth level."

Fourth floor?Impossible, I use the secret method to check the other party every day, and I am a waste wood who can't practice martial arts. How can I cultivate to the fourth floor!

Moreover, "Taishang Lei Jing" can only be cultivated by the blood of the Dali royal family. How did he practice as a counterfeit?

If this is the case, then the prince Jiang Zhongbao is really in danger. As far as he knows, the prince's Supreme Thunder Sutra can break through the third layer.

"First kill these people in front of you, and then sneak back to the palace to investigate. If the other party really succeeds, you can change your plan and rush to the northern border to report to the prince immediately." Fan Muqiu thought about it.

"Haha, a bunch of mobs, the highest of which is only at the fifth level, Jianghe, still want to kill me? Let me show you the true strength of the seventh level of martial arts!"

.Fan Muqiu took a step forward, and he didn't even have the power to drive the blood in his body, but the force of the torrent was overwhelming, almost suffocating.

This is the seventh realm of martial arts, the Mountain Soul Realm, the true watershed of martial arts, transcending the mundane into the holy.Under the Mountain Soul Realm, everyone is an ant!

"Come on! After you die, Prince Duan's Mansion will be the backing of your descendants, and the resources for cultivation are endless!" Lu Fan shouted.

"Thank you little prince for cultivating it!"

"kill!"

Among the hundreds of people behind him, more than a dozen figures jumped out, and rushed towards Fan Muqiu who was walking with determination.

snort!The moths flew into the flames, Fan Muqiu didn't see any movement, his body had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the middle of a dozen figures, and no one could clearly see his trajectory.

With just one move, more than a dozen warriors were all decapitated. Fan Muqiu licked the blood from his right index finger, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. Coupled with the blood splashed on his face, he looked very ferocious. This is the Mountain Soul Realm , Killing people is like killing ants.

But soon, Fan Muqiu's face turned into a look of horror:

"Huh? Not good, what is this!"

Lu Fan let out a long sigh of relief, in his heart he admired his master's five-body surrender, it was really exhaustive strategy, Hu Xiaoling had calculated it, and even the other party's habit of licking blood after killing with bare hands was also calculated, so the last hole card would not be used .

"He is already poisoned, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the fifth realm. Let's kill him together!"

"After the matter is completed, the little prince will be in charge of Duanwang Palace!"

"You are no longer rootless duckweed, you will be the first batch of confidantes of the little prince, and you will have everything from exercises, pills, and spirit stones!"

When Lu Fan just said the first sentence, the remaining nearly [-] warriors had already killed them under the leadership of Luo Yishou, Golden Snake Granny, Yin Jiu and others.

.Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and they have no way out!