The strongest collapse system

Chapter 650
"Master, I think the storyteller just now looks like he knows you. Why don't you say a few words to him?"

Wang Fan and Xiaoyue walked on the street for a while, and the little palace maid finally couldn't help but ask.

"If I come forward, if he calls me, won't he have to surround him?" Wang Fan laughed.

The little maid suddenly woke up.

In that case, if the storyteller revealed Wang Fan's identity, the two of them would be immediately surrounded to "pay their respects", which would be a very bad feeling.

In Beiju's Luzhou Conquest to the North, the little maid had already experienced this feeling of being watched by everyone.

She is still not used to it.

"Master, I understand." The little maid said sullenly, then she stopped talking and followed behind Wang Fan obediently.

Wang Fan smiled.

In fact, there was another reason he didn't say, and that was that Yang Qi was a descendant of the Yang family. At the sensitive moment of the army's victory, it would be suspicious if he had close contacts with those big families.

Not long after, Wang Fan and the two came to a magnificent mansion.

Prince's Mansion.

"Brother Thirteen, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The former eighteenth prince, now the crown prince, Wang Zhong, seemed to know Wang Fan's arrival, so he greeted him from behind the screen wall corridor of the mansion.

Wearing a four-clawed golden dragon robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a purple gold crown on his head, although Wang Zhong is still young today, he has developed dignity, handsome appearance, and impressive nobility.

In a daze, Wang Fan seemed to see the shadow of Emperor Yan from Wang Zhong.

"... Majestic and dignified, with extraordinary appearance, just looking at him, there is a kind of majesty and righteousness rushing towards his face... He is seven or eight times like His Majesty Yandi..." Wang Fan suddenly thought of the evaluation of himself by the guests in the teahouse.

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to use it on Wang Zhong.

"What happened? I've been back in the imperial city for three days, and my father hasn't summoned me yet. That's all, and he didn't come forward to reward the three armies?"

Wang Fan was full of confusion.

This is very incredible.

When Beizhou conquered the barbarians and came back from a great victory, Emperor Yan came forward to reward the three armies and commend the achievements of the soldiers.

Now that the army defeated the Yaozu and won the battle of the races, the credit was even greater, but the emperor didn't show up, and he didn't show it at all, which is really weird.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Wang Zhong's expression became complicated, and he welcomed Wang Fan into the living room, and then screened everyone away.

"I'll go guard outside the door." The little palace maid knew that the two of them had something important to discuss, so she wanted to leave.

"No, Xiaoyue, you can stay." Wang Zhong forced a smile on his face.

The little maid was stubborn, so she went out and stood guard outside the living room door.

The furnishings in the living room were simple and unpretentious, but with an air of grandeur. After Wang Fan sat down, he looked at his eighteenth brother, whom he had not seen for a long time, and asked, "What happened in the court?"

This time Wang Zhong did not hide anything.

It's just that the first sentence he uttered was a bit earth-shattering and shocked Wang Fan.

"Father is missing!"

"What?" Wang Fan's expression was startled, and he couldn't believe it. "How is it possible? Father's cultivation is so high, and his skills are good fortune. Ordinary people can't get close to him. How could he disappear?"

"Do you have any clues?" After all, his practice is extremely advanced, and Wang Fan calmed down.

"There is only one clue at the moment, and that is the Xiao Clan!" Wang Zhong's eyes became complicated, and his voice was hoarse, "On the eve of the news of the victory in Beiju Luzhou, Father and the Patriarch of the Xiao Clan had a secret meeting, and they disappeared the next day. The figure, and even the patriarch of the Xiao Clan disappeared together."

Contrary to Wang Zhong's expectations, Wang Fan's face was calm, and he didn't change because of his mother clan.

Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Today is different from the past, Wang Fan is now in charge of the military power, and he is the most powerful army of army souls. What is even more frightening is that this army of army souls suppressing demons faintly surpasses the other eight armies of army souls.

The combat power of the demon suppressing army was too terrifying, almost defeating the entire demon clan by itself.

All the aristocrats of the family were shocked, including those rebel forces that were just around the corner.

It would be extremely bad if Wang Fan was dissatisfied because of his mother's family affairs.

After all, there is no army of military souls stationed in the Imperial City. The most elite ones are the Imperial City Guards. The combat power of this army cannot be compared with that of the Demon Suppressing Army.

"The imperial court is still investigating this matter, and we are still waiting for the result." Wang Zhong was a little worried.

"That's fine, I will also secretly send someone to investigate." Wang Fan said.

In fact, he was not very worried, because he knew the true strength of Emperor Yan, and he had already practiced to an unfathomable level. The patriarch of the Xiao Clan might not be as powerful as Wang Yan. If he wanted to make Wang Yan disappear silently, he was afraid powerless.

After the two talked for a while, Wang Zhong got up and led Wang Fan into the backyard.

The little maid also followed closely.

Soon, the three of them walked through a long corridor and came to another living room. This living room was elegantly decorated, much better than the one just now.A screen made by a famous artist has fine texture and a lifelike landscape painting on it.

Walking around the screen, I saw a row of more than a dozen chairs, all of which were filled with people, including men and women, old and young, all of whom had tall heads and strong breaths, all of whom were highly cultivated warriors.

Many of them are strong in the Wonderland.

"Who are these people?" Wang Fan thought for a while, and then he knew the identities of these people.

He must be someone who belongs to the prince.

Now the crown prince is the most straightforward heir of the Tianming Dynasty, so it is normal to have so many people attached to him.

It's just that these people are too strong, most of them are in the realm of earth immortals, and a few of them are also in the peak realm of human immortals, who may break through at any time.

"I have seen His Highness Thirteenth." These people immediately got up when they saw Wang Fan.

There is no arrogance as imagined, and there is no rudeness, these people are very respectful.

A young man looked at Wang Fan with yearning and reverence in his eyes.

And mania.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Fan knew that his previous thoughts had gone astray.

Today's Wang Fan is no longer that poor and incompetent prince, but has grown into a giant, and has made great contributions, becoming a great hero of the human race, admired by thousands of people.

Even at this moment, if he climbs up and fights for the crown prince, there will be countless people supporting him.

However, Wang Fan would not do this.

This is what many people don't understand.

Guan Wangfan's actions became more and more unscrupulous with his cultivation and power, and even the fourth prince dared to target him.

"This is..." Wang Zhong began to introduce the identities of these people, all of them had their own backgrounds, they were not alone, they all represented a certain power, and gathered around Wang Zhong.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of Wang Zhong's current power.

(End of this chapter)