This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"Yes Yes!"

An Yi nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Queen Blood Gourd seemed to be serious, all the ministers' faces turned liver-colored.

Is it funny to let a red gourd be the prince?

What kind of ecstasy did this little boy give the blood gourd queen!

The Duke sneered and said: "The red gourd family is nothing more than ingredients, Your Majesty, don't you think this is ridiculous!"

His voice was extremely cold, and the powerful spiritual force came, Xue Weiwei's face turned pale, and she took a step back.

An Yi quietly stepped forward, raising her hand to support her.

He could feel that this duke... was very strong!

An Yi looked at the Duke squarely, and grinned: "The Red Gourd and the Blood Gourd have always been born in the same family. I still hope that the Duke can let go of racial prejudice!"

The Duke looked at An Yi, clapped his hands lightly, showing a look of savagery: "However, for hundreds of years, our blood gourd clan has used your red gourd clan as food. Can Your Excellency Huan let go of his grudge on this point?"

After hearing this, An Yi smiled and said, "Of course not. In my opinion, such small things are all misunderstandings. It's good to talk about some things."

Duke: "..."

You are a ruthless person riding a horse!

An Yi's magnanimity made the Duke a little confused for a while.

"The blood gourd queen's husband must be a strong man, otherwise how can he convince the crowd!"

A huge man covered in armor looked at An Yi with his eyes and smiled ferociously: "Your Excellency is just a red gourd with no strength to restrain a chicken. Do you think you are worthy of the position of prince!"

When this person opened his mouth, all the blood gourd nobles started clamoring.

Who doesn't know that the red gourds are all weak chickens and waste.

The only talent is to make a certain part bigger, so it is favored by many grass and tree monsters.

Honestly, it's fine to be a male favorite, but it's disgusting to let such a guy who pays attention to his superiority become a prince!

An Yi smiled and said, "General, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple, if you beat me, I, Lan Xiong, will recognize you!"

The provocative burly man spoke arrogantly.

A pair of red eyes, full of cruelty!

Other people in the hall also applauded.

On the mainland, the strong are respected!

This is an eternal truth!

The husband of the blood gourd queens of all dynasties is also a powerful person.

Let a red gourd who can only use big parts be the prince, and they won't do anything!

An Yi looked indifferent: "This...of course!"

The hall was silent.

Then, a roar of laughter broke out.

"Is there any mistake, this red gourd is going to challenge General Lan Xiong!"

"Interesting, if you kill him, can you give me his body? I have been coveting for a long time!"

"Hahaha, tell me, if you drink the blood of the silly gourd, will you become stupid!"

Facing the ridicule of everyone, An Yi also smiled and swept it away.

Well, I remember these guys who laughed the most wildly!

When I become a prince, I will deal with you one by one!

Lan Xiong also had a dazed expression on his face. After he realized it, he laughed loudly, and his smile became more and more crazy: "Little gourd, you said this, don't go back on your word!"

"Of course!"

An Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely.

That appearance, full of self-confidence.

Then, the hall burst into laughter again, filling the air with joy.

"Since General Lan doubts the prince's ability, why not try it out yourself!" Xue Weiwei said calmly and snorted.

She knows An Yi's ability, just a general, very simple!

"I don't know the heights of the boy!"

Lan Xiong threw away the armor on his body, moved his wrists, and his smile became more sinister.

Not far away, the Grand Duke looked at Lan Xiong and made a gesture of wiping his neck, a icy coldness appeared on his fat and funny face.

This Red Gourd, he will never let him survive!

Lan Xiongzhi understood, and grinned, his smile became more permeable.

In the center of the hall, everyone around them evacuated to make room for the two of them.

An Yi's height of 1.8 meters [-] is not considered thin, but in front of Lan Xiong who is [-] meters, he looks like a bully just like Bean Sprouts.

Lan Xiong twisted his neck and said with a sinister smile, "Boy, I've prepared my last words..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, An Yi jumped up and kicked his face in the air.

The powerful force made a terrifying sound of bone cracking.

Lan Xiong's body backed up for several steps before he stabilized, a brilliant blood bloomed on his face.

Everyone was shocked.

This guy... unexpectedly attacked!

The corner of the Grand Duke's mouth twitched, you idiot, everyone has already started, what are you doing!

Lan Xiong touched the nosebleed on his face, his face became more ferocious and angry: "I'll kill you!"

The huge fist hit An Yi.

The power of this punch is extremely fierce, carrying water spirit power, making a whistling sound.

Middle Nirvana!

An Yi saw through Lan Xiong's strength at a glance, and the excitement in his eyes faded.

The general of the dignified blood gourd family is indeed a bit weak.

A fierce punch came down, and the eyes of the surrounding ministers and nobles showed excitement.

It seemed that An Yi had already been turned into blood mud under the power of this punch!

Lan Xiong's punch landed.

The strength of the fist roared, and the strong water spirit burst out from the fist.

The corners of the Grand Duke's mouth curled up slightly.

To deal with a red gourd, it actually used [-]% of its strength.

But it's okay, this arrogant kid will definitely die!

The powerful water spirit power radiates, blooming.

An Yi casually raised his hand to firmly block the attacking fist.

Boom!

Lan Xiong's eyes widened, and this punch was actually blocked!

The entire hall became silent.

Everyone looked at An Yi in disbelief.

This, this horse is a red gourd with no power to restrain a chicken?

The opponent is Lan Xiong!

The generals of the Blood Gourd Tribe, even if they are not the top experts, are still among the top five.

The Grand Duke's eyes finally changed.

This red gourd is really not simple!

"That's it!?"

An Yi raised his eyebrows and revealed a sarcastic smile.

Chapter 872 Demon Prince

That's it?

That's it?

An Yi's words echoed in Lan Xiong's head.

humiliation!anger!Instantly came to my mind.

He is a majestic blood gourd general who has fought in the north and south for hundreds of years, how could he be laughed at by a dish of food!

"court death!"

Lan Xiong was furious, he raised his huge fist and swept towards An Yi like a torrential rain.

Facing Lan Xiong's rapid attack like a torrential rain, An Yi raised his hand to block.

Like taking a walk in the courtyard, they were all intercepted.

All the ministers and nobles who were onlookers looked shocked and dodged back one after another, fearing that they would be affected by the two duels.

An Yi's performance undoubtedly broke their inherent cognition of the red gourd.

Is this stepping on a horse the strength that Pancai should have?

When did Red Gourd become so strong!The opponent is General Lan Xiong, who fights against the grass and trees monster clan!

Qing Mo looked at An Yi with complicated eyes.

Unexpectedly, this guy is so strong!

She finally knew why this red gourd was so confident from the beginning to the end.

A look of pride appeared on Xue Weiwei's beautiful face, and her red ponytails were gently rippling.

The Grand Duke looked at Xue Weiwei, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "Heh, Xue Weiwei, this is the guy you hired to deal with me?"

Unable to attack for a long time, Lan Xiong became colder and colder as he fought, and his angry eyes became panicked.

He saw playfulness in An Yi's eyes!

That's right, just playing around!

An Yi laughed and said, "The mighty general, wouldn't it be just this little strength?"

Lan Xiong was extremely angry, suddenly, several vine tentacles stretched out from behind, stabbing at An Yi.

An Yi raised his hand, and a translucent flame shield rose up, stably blocking Lan Xiongmantian's tentacle attack.

"Big man, we are discussing each other, but you are killing people!"

An Yi said leisurely, his eyes became sharper.

Being exposed, Lan Xiong grinned and said with a stern face: "I'm sorry, this general has always fought on the battlefield. The sword has no eyes, and the strikes are not important. Please forgive me!"

While speaking, a vine tentacle behind Lan Xiong stabbed An Yi with crazy water spiritual power!

The tip of this vine, with a sharp light, was like a spear, pointing directly at An Yi's heart.

He has always enjoyed killing people, seeing a fresh life being pierced by his spear and sucked into a mummy, the sense of accomplishment is beyond words.

when!