Then, his gaze looked at Li Zupeng and the two Yuanying Monks who were approaching her again.

The young man pushed Lan Feng away and slowly stepped forward, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mocking arc, "Lone wants to see if you really have the courage to do it to Lone." ”

After saying that, he took off the mask on his face.

When the handsome face behind the mask was displayed in front of everyone, the audience was dead silent.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief what they were seeing.

Lan Devouring Feng even blurted out and exclaimed, "Your Highness——!!! ”

I saw that the young man who took off his mask looked exactly like Lan Huahong.

No, there are still some differences.

This blue-clothed young man has the same face as Lan Huahong, but his temperament is a hundred times more noble than Lan Huahong.

There is an innate nobility and arrogance between gestures, but there is no such domineering arrogance.

Lan Huahong, on the other hand, stared at the young man at this time, his face was distorted and his expression was hideous.

It looks like a prince of a country, but it looks more like a vicious outlaw.

"W-what the hell is going on?" Even those Jindan guards were dumbfounded, "How can there be two highnesses?" ”

Finally...... Which one is true?

Lan Feng stared at the young man with straight eyes, and only after a long time did he tremble and say, "Your Highness, you ...... Are you really Your Highness? ”

Hearing his question, the young man's straight back trembled, and a faint glint appeared in his eyes, "Uncle Huang, I'll almost never see you again." ”

Hearing this Uncle Huang, Lan Feng unconsciously burst into tears.

During this time, the strangeness of "Lan Huahong", he saw it in his eyes, and he was cold.

However, it was only at this moment that he knew why his Highness had changed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what the hell is going on!" He was completely convinced at this moment which one was the real Highness.

As soon as Lan Feng's words came out, he heard a loud shout: "Bold maniac, you dare to pretend to be His Highness Eleven, I think you are impatient!" ”

Li Zupeng glared at the young man angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you give me this madman on the spot!! ”

The Jindan monks looked at each other, but none of them moved.

Faced with a face that was exactly the same as the Eleventh Prince, or even more noble, how could they dare to attack.

Lan Feng protected the young man behind him, "Who would dare to do it before the matter is clear?!" ”

Li Zupeng: "Lan Feng, what are you doing here?" Do you want to shield the murderers? Now what is not clear about the facts? There are those who are bold and want to pretend to be His Highness. ”

"Lan Huahong" also came to his senses at this time, looked at Li Zupeng and the two Yuanying monks who were guarding him, and then looked at the brocade clothes on his body, and the coarse cloth clothes of the young man, the panic slowly dissipated, and his face showed an arrogant expression again.

"Where did you come from, you dare to pretend to be Your Highness. Don't you look at your poor and sour appearance, the prince of the dignified Lan Empire, is it possible to dress like you as a tattered beggar? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Jindan monk next to him, "What are you doing in a daze?" Didn't you hear Lone's order? Arrest this fanatic who tried to pretend to be Lone. Whoever dares to disobey will cut off your heads right now! ”

The Jindan monks all showed frightened expressions, and subconsciously took a step in the direction of the blue-clothed young man.