Lancet's body was shocked, stopped in place, a complicated color flashed in her eyes, she understood very well why her daughter was so guilty, her daughter's life was given by Princess Di, without her, there would be no daughter, Lis's gratitude and respect for Princess Di is indescribable, otherwise he would not worry about this stupid girl, he would not even want his life to save Dilin's waste. Now if he kills Princess Di's only son out of anger, not only himself, but also his daughter will die of shame.

Besides, if Di Changlong wasn't here, he could still cover up the killing of this waste. Report him to death in battle. But in this situation, he will inevitably make himself subject to Di Changlong on the sidelines, which is the result that Lancet does not want to see.

Awakened, Ranster broke out in a cold sweat and suppressed the anger in his heart, he took his hand off his saber and bent down to separate the two who were still asleep. In any case, let's separate the two first, and if this continues, the daughter's advantage will be all taken advantage of by this waste.

It doesn't matter if he stops, but he is in a hurry Di Changlong, this guy is still counting on Lanster to help him get rid of Diling, with Lanster's disdain for Dilin, plus he is a man who wants to save face, he can't bear such a shame now. Seeing that Lancet stopped moving, the murderous aura in his body disappeared, but the anger in his body was still there, and he thought that this old boy was not afraid of Dilling's princely identity. In the extreme idea of wanting to kill people with a knife, the next sentence came out of his mouth.

"Brother Wang humiliated Lisy so much, is the marshal just like that? Even if his father knew about it, he would never be able to spare Dilling. Even if he was killed, it would not be an exaggeration, and the marshal should know that once the news of this matter came out, Liz's reputation would be ruined. ”

What Di Changlong meant by saying this was actually to tell Lancet that even if you killed him, your father would not blame you for doing such an immoral thing, and his impatience showed how strong his heart was for Dillin's death. No way, at this time it is dangerous for Dillin not to die him.

Ranster's eyes chilled when he heard this, this ruthless prince wanted to kill his brother and seize the throne, he could not ask or participate, and even he could ignore the motive of killing people with a knife just now, but the meaning of this guy's words just now violated his scales.

"Shut up! Don't think that Ben Shuai doesn't know, don't think that Ben Shuai is a fool, and you are not qualified to kill people with a knife. I warn you cautiously! If today's incident gets out and has any adverse impact on Lis, you can prepare a coffin for yourself, and I will do what I say, don't think that if you are a prince, the heir to the throne will be spared, it is not too difficult to kill you, you know that I will do what I say, and I have the ability to do it. ”

The anger that Lancet had accumulated was completely exploded under the touch of the scales, but the target was not Dilling, but Di Changlong, who wanted to be a fisherman.

Lancet wasn't an idiot, and although the scene of Dearin and Lanlith made him angry, he understood that they were both in a coma at this time, so everything was just going on in a senseless way. Besides, even if he gave Dillin a few dares, he wouldn't dare to do this to his daughter. If he hadn't almost lost his mind with the anger in his heart just now aroused by this prince, he wouldn't have killed Dilling.

Therefore, his fire was all sent to this guy Di Changlong, and since he tore his face, Lancet was not afraid of his revenge. In the form of his own family controlling nearly seventy percent of the empire's troops, even if he slapped this vicious prince twice, he could only swallow his anger. If this guy wants to inherit the throne, he can't even think about it if he doesn't have the support of his own family.

It's also shameful to give this guy a good face, and now this kid is so ignorant of how to advance or retreat, he actually tries to use himself as a gunman, borrows a knife to kill people, and threatens with his daughter's reputation, how can he not be angry. Therefore, this gentle commander did not hesitate to speak ill of a prince, which was even more of a naked threat.

Di Changlong's face flashed with annoyance when he heard this, and then a hint of yin and poison appeared, but he was quickly hidden by him, he understood that he had no chance of winning the battle with this commander now, so he immediately hid the look that was unfavorable to him, such a deep scheming, the danger of this person can be seen.

"Marshal Lan, don't be angry, little nephew, it's just nonsense for a while, please don't be surprised, I shut up, this matter is guaranteed not to spread, uncle, don't worry." ”

Di Changlong smiled with a smile on his face, and changed two titles in a row, one seemed closer than the other, and his demeanor was even more modest, but the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed.

Lancet looked at this scheming guy, and couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart, he had an urge to kill this guy in front of him with a sword immediately, this person is like a vicious cobra, don't look respectful on the surface, I don't know when he will give you a fatal bite. But anyway, this guy is also a prince, and Lancet is really not good at doing this in front of everyone. But the vigilance in his heart had risen.

Glancing coldly at the prince with a heart like a femme fatale, when Lancet grabbed Dilling and was about to hand it over to his guard, Di Changlong said loudly:

"Uncle, can you please hand over my brother to me and bring it back, so that I can also report my father's safety soon." ”

Hearing this, Ranster's heart moved, this guy's heart to kill his brother is almost well known, I am afraid that the mediocre king can see it, now the people must not be happy, if this waste is handed over to him, there is still life, Lancet will not let him succeed.

Since he has torn his face today, holding the idea that the enemy of the enemy is an ally, not to mention that this waste is still someone whose daughter is anxious to save, it should be regarded as the kindness of Princess Di, and Lancet will not hand over Diling to Di Changlong, he handed Diling over to his cronies to escort, and then looked around at everyone present and said coldly:

"Everyone present listens, no one is allowed to say what is happening today, if one day Ben Shuai hears someone talking about this matter, he will not be spared, I don't believe you can give it a try. ”

After speaking, his eyes looked at Di Changlong coldly, and the hint of warning was quite strong. Then, without looking back, he picked Lanlith on his horse and galloped away. A group of soldiers and his guards on the side hurriedly followed, and in an instant, only Di Changlong and he and a few guards were left on the scene.

The soldiers around him were all Lancet's henchmen, and Lancet was not afraid that these people would leak the matter, and his last words were obviously to Di Changlong.

"Damn! Ranster, you wait! When Prince Ben ascends to the throne, he will be the first to attack you, don't think that you have mastered seventy percent of the empire's troops. This prince has a way to make you unable to survive, and you can't ask for death. ”

After Lancet left, Di Changlong no longer ignored the image of a loud shout, his fists clenched and his bones turned white, the expression on his face was hideous and terrifying, and his eyes revealed a blood-devouring light.

"Your Highness, this time the defeat of the king, will the king find the account? Moreover, the dragons are so ineffective that our plan is about to succeed, but in the end, it falls short. I'm afraid that the attack of the dragon clan will not happen again for a while, what is Your Highness going to do?"

Riding slowly behind Di Changlong, this was a young man with a gloomy face, his cold eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness, and he asked softly to Di Changlong who was roaring, and asked in a solemn voice.

"Dinwal, you immediately send someone to contact the dragon envoys and tell them that if they still want to get the Sword of Judgment, send troops to support them quickly. ”

Dynwal took the order, and Dichanon looked in the direction where Lancet and Dearing had disappeared, and the look in his eyes became even more gloomy, only to see him mutter:

"Father, don't blame Erchen for being unfilial, you are too partial, if you really want to deal with Wang'er this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. You're just waiting to go to hell with your beloved Dearing. Hahaha......"

After speaking, a grim smile appeared on his face, like a cobra that devours people.

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