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51. Mo Lingfeng, the young master of Lingshan Mountain!

Everyone held their breath for a moment, their eyes widened suddenly, and they stared at the car curtain for a moment, fearing that they would miss something.

As a result, the person who came out of the carriage was not His Highness Ming.

His inky hair was held up by a black ribbon with a gold edge, and he wore a flamboyant bright red shirt with the word "Ling" neatly embroidered on the cuffs.

He stretched and yawned: "Duanmurui, what are you doing crying like a ghost? Disturbing people's dreams will make them inhumane for the rest of their lives, do you know?"

Duanmu Rui's expression froze. The person he hated most in the world was Duanmu Ming, and the next one was Mo Lingfeng, the young master of Lingshan.

"Mo Lingfeng? Why are you in Duanmuming's carriage? Where has Duanmuming gone? Ask him to come out and see me!"

Mo Lingfeng stood on the carriage with his hands folded across his chest and glanced at him condescendingly several times. He didn't speak until he twisted uncomfortably.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Duanmurui, look at how arrogant you are, what qualifications do you have to let my senior brother come out to see you?"

He paused for a moment and said, "Besides, my senior brother is not here."

After the words fell, sighs could be heard all around. Unexpectedly, His Highness Ming was no longer here.

No, His Highness Ming will definitely come back later, because his carriage is still here.

Everyone who originally planned to leave stopped.

Jun Qianchen also stood up from the ground. After kneeling for so long, his legs were numb.

His slow movement of luck and spiritual power dredged the tendons on his knees.

"Young Hero Ling Feng, I would like to ask, where has His Highness Ming gone?"

Jun Qianchen bowed his hands to the person in front of him. In front of people in the world, if he claimed to be his true self, his momentum would be weakened.

"Brother! Didn't he go into the Prime Minister's Mansion? Don't you know?"

Mo Lingfeng's eyes fell on the Prime Minister's Mansion. In fact, he really wanted to go in, but was kicked back by Duan Muming.

Jun Qianchen was stunned, His Highness Ming entered the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why did he enter the Prime Minister's Mansion? Could it be...

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

At this time, a scream sounded in the distance.

The monsters that had been lying quietly on the spot suddenly stood up and roared excitedly, seemingly in response to the scream.

Mo Lingfeng looked at the eagerly awaited person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Senior brother, you are such an irresponsible man. How many men, women, and children have you harmed? But you don’t even care about their life or death.

Poor people, do you know that the man who looks like a god to you is actually the reincarnation of a devil?

He kept shaking his head and sighing, then waved his sleeves, and the crowd that had been surrounding him immediately dispersed involuntarily to both sides.

Almost at the same time, the two monsters spread their legs and ran away from the vacated space.

"Mo Lingfeng, stop!" Duanmu Rui finally yelled unconvinced, but the only answer was flying dust.

Duanmu Ming's car had already left, and the people surrounding him dispersed on their own.

"Dad, that person said that His Highness Ming is in our house?"

Jun Qianchen also reacted. He tiptoed into the Prime Minister's Mansion and rushed straight to the North Courtyard.

Seeing this, Jun Ziyan hurriedly followed in.

Soon, Duanmu Rui and his entourage were the only ones left outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"His Royal Highness, we..."
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