Yan Lan sent a note to an elder of the sect, and then galloped towards the royal city.

Now, Yan Lan has a large number of spirit stones, and most of the strong people in the Eastern Regions of the Frost Country also know him, so taking the teleportation circle is unimpeded all the way.

In just a moment, Yan Lan arrived in the center of the royal city and swaggered into the palace.

When Shuang Han learned that Yan Lan had arrived, he forgot his identity as a king at all, and happily ran out of the palace, hugged Yan Lan Xiongxiong, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I can look forward to you." ”

The elders and princes and nobles who came to inquire envied Shuang Han when they saw that Shuang Han was so informal and enthusiastic about Yan Lan.

Among them, the royal nobles who didn't know Yan Lan all widened their eyes in surprise. They couldn't believe that such a young boy could be treated so favorably by the king. Even if they have noble royal blood, they can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness, you can't underestimate this young man, his ability is unimaginable. ”

"Oh, it's this young man, the mysterious and unpredictable dark force a few days ago, almost swept through the small half of the frost country, the edge is unstoppable, and for a while, the frost country is loud, and everyone is in danger. With the power of one person, he killed all the dark forces alive. ”

"......What? How can it be. Who is this young man, and where did he come from?"

"This son's name is Yan Lan, he is a disciple of Tiangangmen in the Eastern Regions, he was originally unknown, but unexpectedly, the Ziyun Immortal Mansion was opened, he overcame many strong people, and won the immortal fetus; and fought with dozens of sect forces, after killing hundreds of strong people on the other side, he was able to retreat with his whole body; and then let the mysterious power that invaded Tiangangmen have no return; and in the Ruan family's rebellion, he forced many strong people to disarm and surrender......"

"No wonder the king would treat him like this, and if it were me, he would be equally enthusiastic. ”

“......”

Many people who are at odds with Shuang Han twitch a few times from time to time, and they are resentful in their hearts: "Hmph, Shuang Han has this son as a backer, and I want to move Shuang Han in the future." But it's hard. ”

Yan Lan's enthusiasm in the face of frost and cold was like fire, and his spiritual sense swept the whispered discussions of everyone around him, always smiling calmly.

"Brother Yan, accompany me for a few drinks. Come. The 8,000-year-old wine from the cellar was taken out of two jars and sent to the inner chamber of the king. ”

Yan Lan looked at Frost and Han excitedly gave the order, and at the same time grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the palace.

Yan Lan entered the palace. A group of princes and nobles behind him are not calm.

"What, 8,000 years old, one is two jars!"

A Protector Elder exclaimed in a low voice, it seemed that even his noble status as a Protector Elder could hardly touch this eight-thousand-year-old wine.

A prince shook his head and said enviously: "This is the most luxurious wine in the royal family at the moment, it is old, the ingredients are exquisite, and the brewing method is said to have been lost." After the altar was opened. The fragrance of wine is overflowing, and I am drunk when I smell it, I really want to taste it, even if it is a sip!"

A county king also widened his eyes and muttered: "The key is that there are less than ten jars left in total of eight thousand years of aged, which can be described as dripping like gold and invaluable." Just to entertain this guy who is not a few years younger than me, I took out two jars at once. In the past. It is only when there is a special event that we have the opportunity to taste a cup the size of a pigeon's egg. ”

Another county king exclaimed: "Two jars of 8,000-year-old wine, two jars, this kid is not drinking wine." It's a city to drink!"

A Protector Elder took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid that an ordinary city can't exchange this jar of wine!"

“......”

Sighs, amazement, and jealousy came and went.

They were so noble, and they didn't dare to entertain Yan Lan with such a high standard for frost and cold, and they didn't resist at all;

They are powerful in power. It's hard to drink a glass of 8,000-year-old wine, so I have to lick my tongue dryly, and my eyes are shining.

......

In the afternoon, on the east side of the palace, on a martial arts arena, more than 40 young men and women sat staggeringly.

In front of them, three old men stood respectfully, wearing three colors of gray, black, and yellow robes.

One of the gray-robed old men was preaching some cultivation comprehensions.

At this moment, there are more than forty men and women, only four or five people are pretending to listen, and the rest are talking and laughing in a low voice.

There are even some men and women, sitting together, each other's hands openly rubbing and kneading each other's intimate parts, and from time to time making a few refreshing moans, or lewd laughter, so unhappy.

These young men and women, the lowest status, are the sons and daughters of the elders who protect the country. The highest status is the brother of King Frost, or the nephew and niece. They are a mess, and it can be said that they completely ignore the code of ethics, and there are even young uncles and uncles who mess around with their nieces.

When the three old men saw them like this, they all pretended not to see them, and just did their jobs step by step.

They have no right to control these young men and women, and they can't control them at all, let alone dare to control them.

"Poof!"

A young man sitting in the middle of the front row suddenly tilted his body and smashed his head to the ground, making a muffled sound.

This young man, who had slept too deeply, and dreamed that there was a beautiful girl sitting beside him, immediately rushed to it. Unexpectedly, it was a big dream, and the beauty didn't hold it, but her head smashed to the ground.

"Little Lord Shuangyan, you ...... You didn't fall in pain, did you?"

The old man in the yellow robe immediately ran over tremblingly, respectfully helping the fallen young man up, his face full of horror.

The young man named Shuangyan was the youngest son of the former king, and he was a half-brother with Shuang Han, with a respected status and extreme pampering.

Shuangyan slowly touched her head and stood up, her face distorted in pain, and her mouth shouted "ouch ouch"!

The old man in the yellow robe stood on tiptoe, looked at Shuangyan's head, and asked cautiously, "Little Lord Shuangyan, do you want the old man to rub it for you?" ”

"Fuck off, if the master's head bumps and goes wrong, your dog's life will be in danger. ”

Shuangyan viciously pushed the old man in the yellow robe, his expression was distorted, and he cursed in his mouth, as if he was sleepy and dreamed and hit his head, and every qi ē was the fault of the old man in the yellow robe.

The old man in the yellow robe bent down humbly, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Shuangyan, it's the old man who deserves to die, and he couldn't help the little prince in time." ”

At this time, a white-faced young man stood up, flashed over, and hit the yellow-robed old man in the face with a loud slap, and shouted viciously with wide eyes: "Old dog, are you old and confused?" In such a safe place, you can't protect us, what do we want you to do? Eat and drink for nothing, take our royal resources for nothing?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, King Frost White, the old man didn't realize it in advance......"

The white-faced young man named Frost White, the son of the younger brother of the first prince, immediately shouted: "I don't realize it, do you have to wait for something to happen, and then you realize it? If you are on the battlefield, won't you realize that we are in danger until we are all killed by the enemy? It is better to raise you old fellows than to raise a few dogs." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Shuangbai is right, old guy, it's better to lie on the ground and learn to bark twice, so that Brother Shuangyan is happy and happy, maybe you can make Brother Shuangyan discouraged, and you will not suffer from flesh and skin. ”

Another young man stood up and stroked his palm. He has a fat head and big ears, a fat body, and the same as Frost White, he is also the son of the younger brother of the first prince, named Frost Ball, and his status is also extremely noble.

At this moment, in an attic hundreds of zhang away, Yan Lan and King Shuang Han stood at the window, looking at the nondescript scene on the martial arts arena from afar. (To be continued.) )

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