Lan Xiang moved, and the group of ministers who followed him followed the trend and all stood opposite the prince.

Lan Xiang and his group of people made their choices too quickly, so they were so close that the prince and his aides didn't react at all, let alone stop them.

It was not until they were already standing behind Sun Er that the prince's roar came out.

"Old man, you are seeking death!"

The prince's already gloomy face was already covered by black air. The entire great devil who was about to be born.

The prince's aides were also ugly.

They all stared at the group of ministers led by Lan Xiang, hating their infidelity and their decisiveness.

However, no matter how much they hate, they can no longer change the fact that the prince was abandoned.

"Ha, Prince Yan?" Tang Wanqiu laughed and said, "You seem to have been abandoned by the ministers."

The prince pushed away Yuwen Long who was blocking his face, and his cold eyes like a poisonous snake flashed across the ministers. He said coldly without emotion: "Anyone who betrays the orphans will kill the nine clans!"

Many ministers were so scared by his vicious aura that they almost collapsed on the ground. However, just as they were weak and about to fall down, a mysterious and gentle force suddenly lifted them up. And let them

Feeling an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

"The emperor is awake. The incident of your poisonous father has no chance to kill the nine clans!"

First, they stabilized the ministers in terms of strength, and then gave them psychological comfort.

This scene fell into the eyes of the prince and Yuwen Long. The two of them could not calm down immediately.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you break into the prince's mansion?"

The prince sternly scolded him. He did not recognize Tang Wanqiu, nor did he see Yu Qingshu. Even Sun Er, the guard next to the Seventh Prince, did he not recognize him. This cannot be blamed, because Sun Er is usually responsible for the underground maze, and basically he has no

Appear in the Imperial City.

Yu Qingshu spoke, "I am Yu Qingshu. This is my young master. Let's come here to ask how many people you want."

"Who?"

"You asked the three Tang siblings to take away in the morning. Where are they?"

"What is your relationship with the Tang family?"

"It has nothing to do with you. You just need to say where they are?"

"Nothing can be told!" the prince said absolutely.

Tang Wanqiu's face darkened, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so she took action.

With a "chi!", Bai Lingfei, who was trained, shot out and wrapped around the prince's neck like a spirit snake. She saw her holding Bai Ling's head and shook it gently, and the prince was thrown into the air.

Then she threw Bai Ling in her hand and walked through the beam of the roof. When she jumped up and held Bai Ling's head, everyone was shocked to see that the prince had been hung on the beam of the roof.

It sounds very slow, but in fact, all this was completed in an instant. Even Yu Qingshu couldn't see all the actions of his young master, let alone those ministers who didn't understand martial arts at all.

If it weren't for her holding one end of Bai Ling in her hand, no one would have known that she had taken action to hang the prince up.

The prince said one sentence, and he felt a flash in front of him and a itch in his neck. The next moment, he was already hung in mid-air. At this moment, he truly felt the fear of the arrival of death! He was extremely frightened, but he
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