Chapter 930: The Secret of the Throne

Lan Qianqiu's eyes were gloomy, revealing a dead air, but his face was smiling wantonly, it had been many years, and today he was particularly happy.

Lan Fubing is not afraid of death?

He didn't believe it.

Maybe someone is brave or can't think about it for a while, as long as a moment, that feeling of going to the heart fades, and they will immediately seize the opportunity to survive. This is true regardless of the race of creatures.

It is better to die than to live as a leprosy, and to live is to have hope, especially after witnessing someone else die.

"What, have you changed your mind? If you still want to die, I'll send you to her. Lan Qianqiu strode closer and lowered his head with an attitude of contempt and charity: "If you want, it's still okay to be a powerless prince and continue to enjoy life." ”

Under his gaze, Lan Fubing shook his head slowly, and Lan Qianqiu couldn't help but be stunned.

"You want to die?"

"I won't grant your request."

"You !!"

Kill it, kill it! Lanfu ice is harder than stone, there is no need to keep it!

Lan Qianqiu violently gathered all his spiritual power, and the domineering water element that opened the stele and cracked the stone attacked viciously......

"Whoosh".

Lan Qianqiu was prepared this time, and although he was taken aback, he still struck behind him again and slapped it with all his might......

"Bump, bump" two muffled sounds.

The huge palm force fell heavily on Lan Qianqiu's vest, hitting him wildly and spurting a mouthful of blood, and the whole person staggered forward for four or five steps, and similarly, his palm force also hit Lan Fubing, compared to him, Lan Fubing was much more embarrassed, this blow made Lan Fubing fall more than ten meters away, the person had already fallen, and the momentum still made his body slide on the floor for a long distance until it hit the wall.

Lan Qianqiu tried his best to suppress the sweet rust smell in his mouth, and when he looked back, Lan Fubing couldn't get up again this time, and the whole person was lying on the smooth floor, blood gushing out of his mouth in a steady stream, basically the same as before Lan Shan's death.

"You, you still have the power to fight back, is it a royal secret technique?" The jealousy on Lan Qianqiu's face.

Just said this paragraph, but he rested four times, which was better than Lan Fubing's near-death situation, but it didn't mean that his injuries were okay.

After the fight, Lan Qianqiu was also very heavy.

Where does Lan Fubing still have the strength to answer questions, but even if he does, he won't answer anymore, he understands that this cousin who has played together since childhood has fallen into the boundless ** and will never listen to others.

They are no longer brothers, they were not long ago......

Royal secrets?

Lan Fubing just wanted to smile bitterly.

As a member of the royal family, Lan Qianqiu will also believe in folk rumors.

What's the secret art?

There is only one condition for becoming the successor of the royal family, that is, the bloodline is awakened, and only after awakening, can you be a candidate for the next king, and similarly, only the awakened bloodline can use ancient spiritual magic to open the treasure house of the mermaid country.

Why did the emperor succeed to the throne in the first place?

No one knows this question, not even the most talented and oldest elders in the royal family.

Only the emperor knows how to choose.

This is the reason why Lan Fubing's father inherited the throne, and it is also the real reason why he stands out from the other brothers.

Thinking of this, Lan Fubing's heart moved, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a row......

As long as Lan Qianqiu makes up for it, he will leave the Sea World, and the only regret is that he has not yet found a new awakened person......