Frosty white eyes stared straight at Ziyi, swallowed her saliva, and said to herself: "This little girl is really a beauty that is hard to find among millions of people. She is extremely beautiful. Compared with those rouge and tacky powders recruited by the royal family.

, the crooked melon and split jujube are simply too strong.”

Saying that, Shuangbai glanced around and smiled coldly: "It seems that I have quite a few competitors!"

The fat Shuangqiu rubbed his eyes that were almost full of fat, and tried to stare hard, saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth. He tried his best to shrink his fat belly, grinning lewdly, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, you are really

This little beauty is mine, no one can steal it from me!"

Yan Lan swooped over and landed next to Ziyi. She looked at the princes, princes and grandsons with lustful expressions, and curled her lips in displeasure. Ziyi's appearance at this time really added fuel to the fire.

However, it might be more interesting if you pour some oil on it.

Yan Lan smiled and said nothing, watching Ziyi's free play. Ziyi shouted coldly: "You bully the few with more, it's so shameless. Let go of these three old people quickly, and I won't argue with you."

Ziyi's shout immediately woke up many princes and grandsons who were confused in their thoughts, and then the wolf language and evil laughter on the martial arts field began to boil.

"Hey, where does this little girl come from? Although she is young, she has good looks. Why not follow Xiao Wang? From now on, she will be popular and drink spicy food. I am sure it will be refreshing."

"This little bitch belongs to me. There are hundreds of you, and I'm only a dozen. Do you have any shame in arguing with me?"

"Get out of here, that's because you are not happy in bed. The women who follow you are not satisfied with their desires. They all ran away. You still have the nerve to say it."

"I asked you what to say. Young Prince Shuangyan and Prince Shuangbai and Shuangqiu haven't even opened their mouths yet. How can it be your little guys' turn?"

"Hey, with Young Prince Shuangyan here, we can only stare."

"..."

Among these princes and grandsons, Shuang Yan had the highest status. He was the youngest son of the late king and the younger brother of King Shuang Han. He became so arrogant that even Shuang Han had to give him three points.

Frost White Frost Ball is the son of the late king's younger brother, that is, the late king's nephew. Among the more than forty princes and grandsons, they are among the elders, so their status and strength also bring some advantages.

The rest of the peers are the sons and grandsons of the elders who protect the country or the important officials of the royal family. Although they have a distinguished status, they are still somewhat dwarfed by Shuang Yan and others.

Yan Lan looked at the commotion one after another, shook his head slightly and sighed in a low voice, these guys are really arrogant and unreasonable, and they also have deep lustful thoughts. If the Frost Country falls into the hands of these people, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive for long.

Shuang Yan coughed lightly, straightened her chest, walked slowly towards Ziyi, and said with a smile: "My name is Shuang Yan, this girl. I am the son of the late king. If the girl thinks highly of me, why don't we make friends."

Ziyi had long realized that Shuang Yan was the most vicious person who bullied the old man. She had no good impression of him from the beginning and immediately said angrily: "I don't want to be friends with you arrogant and unreasonable guys. Let these three old men go quickly."

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."

"Yo. Are you being tough?"

Shuangbai's eyes flashed coldly, and he waved the white sword in his hand. The sharp sword light touched the chin of the old man in yellow robe, and he frowned and said: "His Royal Highness Shuangyan put down his noble figure and took the initiative to be friends with you. You are so rude.

Now I ask you, do you want to be friends with us?"

As Shuangbai spoke, he raised his sword, and the icy-cold sword energy immediately invaded the yellow-robed old man's body, causing him to tremble all over and unable to use his cultivation to resist.

It can be seen from this that the sword in Shuangbai's hand is absolutely extraordinary.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed and she glanced at Ziyi from the corner of her eye. She saw a faint flash of the black phoenix mark between Ziyi's eyebrows. Her whole body was boiling with anger and was about to explode.

"It's not a good time for this girl to break out here!"

Yan Lan shook her head, raised her hand and put it on Ziyi's shoulder, saying softly: "Yier, don't be angry, let brother do it."

After saying that, Yan Lan gently hugged Ziyi and gave her a soft smile.

Ziyi noticed Yan Lan's kindness, pouted and nodded, and said through the message: "Brother, since the king invited you to teach these guys a lesson, then you are welcome. These guys are really hateful, and they need to be taught a lesson."

Relieve anger."

Yan Lan nodded and smiled, gently brushed Ziyi's hair with her hand, and then took a step forward to block Ziyi behind her.

Yan Lan just wanted to speak, but the more than forty princes, princes, and grandsons did not give him a chance to speak.

"Where did you come from, you brat? You actually touched this girl. I'll chop off your hand."

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and saw a young man jumping out with a sharp blade in his hand, slashing towards his hand.

"In the middle stage of elixir transformation, you can kill me on your own without overestimating your own abilities!"

Yan Lan snorted softly. When the opponent rushed ten feet away from him, he raised his palm and waved it casually.

"Crack!"

An extremely loud and crisp slap hit the young man holding the knife on the face without any delay.

Then, in full view of everyone, the young man holding the knife flew into the air, flipped nine and a half times in the air, turned thirty-six times, and finally hit the ground face down.

The moment Yan Lan hit the young man holding the knife, he suddenly noticed that there was a faint light on the other man's body. He actually had a high-grade self-defense magic weapon that automatically operated to protect his body.

"You...how dare you hit me!"

The young man holding the knife got up in embarrassment, covering half of his face that was swollen by Yan Lan, and looked at Yan Lan angrily and horrified.

If the young man holding the sword had not possessed a high-grade protective magic weapon, and if Yan Lan had not deliberately killed him, his head would have turned back under this palm, and he would have fallen to the ground and fainted.

"How dare you fucking hit me?"

The young man holding the knife stood up suddenly, waved his hand, and the sharp blade flew into his hand immediately, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

"Little bastard, do you know who I am? I am the only son of the current chief minister of the royal court. If you dare to hit me, why don't you try hitting me again?"

Yan Lan looked at the young man holding the sword who was walking towards him again. When the young man was ten feet away from him, he waved his palm again and hit the young man in the face with a "pop".

This blow, Yan Lan's strike was obviously heavier than the previous one.

The sword of the young man holding the sword collapsed and flew a hundred feet away, and the body of the young man holding the sword also flew twice as far as before.

"I dare to hit you once, and naturally I dare to hit you twice. However, I only wanted to hit you once. You asked me to hit you the second time, and it is none of my business."

Yan Lan shook her hands a few times and said without any panic.

The injury of the young man holding the knife was obviously much more serious than the previous one. He covered his head and kept rolling on the ground, moaning: "I want to tell my father, if you dare to hit me, I will destroy your whole family.

I'm going to steal your sister, and I'm going to make you die badly..."
Chapter completed!