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Half a quarter of an hour later, the people from the Makino County Prince's Mansion rushed to the Song Mansion and surrounded the entire mansion. However, they did not take action immediately because the young prince had not arrived yet.

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"Tsk, tsk, there are more than 50 fusion masters, including eight late-stage fusion masters. Unless there are tribulation masters who come in person, Song Yan will definitely die today."

In that small courtyard, Bei Gongshang drank tea leisurely and said with gloating.

the other side.

"Song Yan is dead this time, no one can save him." Nangong Yue shook her head, as if regretful.

Inside the box.

Shangguan Guangrong slowly withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "Miss, the people from the Muye County Prince's Mansion are coming very menacingly, and I'm afraid Song Yan"

He didn't say the next words, but the meaning was obvious. He was very unfavorable to Song Yan.

"Maybe there will be a turning point." Shangguan Haitang chuckled.

At the same time, the cultivators from all walks of life who came to watch the battle were secretly shocked and shocked when they saw the lineup of the Makino County Prince's Palace. None of them were optimistic about Song Yan, and they all thought that he was dead.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, a palace-shaped carriage came slowly.

As soon as the people of Makino County Prince's Palace saw the frame, they all bent down and saluted: "Welcome the little prince to arrive."

"Humph, I'm so arrogant. I really think that the current Makino County Prince's Palace is still the former County Prince's Palace."

Bei Gongshang snorted coldly, with a hint of discomfort in his eyes, because he only rose to prominence after Prince Makino left the imperial capital, and he had a premonition that sooner or later he would have to face off against the young prince.

"Get up"

A lazy voice came from the carriage, and then, the handsome and fair-faced little prince slowly walked out of the carriage with the support of two maids, followed by the housekeeper Wu of Makino County Prince's Palace.

"Thank you, little prince." Everyone thanked him in unison.

The next moment, the little prince came slowly and finally stopped in front of the gate of Song Mansion.

"Hmph, this Song Yan is so arrogant. Even the prince of the county is here, but he still doesn't come out to greet him. Such arrogant people deserve to die," Butler Wu said with murderous intent.

However, as soon as he finished speaking.

"Kang Dang"

The closed door of Song Mansion suddenly opened.

Song Yan stepped out with a calm expression, and his eyes fell on the little prince. Behind him were only six people, two in the early stage of integration, two in the middle stage of integration, and two in the late stage of integration.

"You are Song Yan." The little prince glanced at Song Yan lightly and said in a playful tone.

"You must be the little prince," Song Yan said with a smile.

"Bold bitch, why don't you bow to the little prince when you see him?" Butler Wu shouted softly.

"Why do you need to salute?" Song Yan had a strange look on his face.

Hearing this, the young prince's face turned cold, while Butler Wu's eyes turned cold: "The person in front of you is the current young prince of the Makino County Prince's Palace, the future King of Makino County, shouldn't you, a mere pariah, be polite?"

"yes"

Song Yan's expression became even more confused: "I remember that there was no such title as "Little Prince" in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Could it be that I am too ignorant and ignorant?"

Hearing Song Yan's sarcastic words, the face of the young prince Wu Siyang became extremely ugly, and his pair of red and phoenix eyes shot out with two malicious glances. He stared at Song Yan coldly, "You bastard, you are mocking the little king."

Although he is now a small county king, the empress has also hinted that he will canonize him as the next Makino county king, but before the empress actually canonizes him, he cannot be called a county king, and the word "small" must be added in front.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. How dare I, a commoner, ridicule the little prince?" Song Yan said with a smile, but he bit the small words very hard.

For a moment, Wu Siyang's face turned pale with anger.

"Giggle, you're so sharp-tongued, it's quite interesting." In the private house, Huanyue let out a chuckle.

"What's the use of using your words?" Bei Gongshang sneered.

"Tsk, tsk, this Song Yan actually dares to openly mock the little prince, I admire him," one of the spectators said in a low voice.

"Song Yan"

At this moment, Butler Wu took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "This mansion was originally the palace of my Prince Makino. If you hand over the mansion now and kowtow to my little Prince for mercy, maybe my Little Prince can spare you." "One life"

Hearing this, Wu Siyang was very dissatisfied and was about to speak, but Wu Da's housekeeper suddenly sent a message: "Little Prince, please be patient. Before the Empress canonizes you as the Prince of Makino, we should try our best to keep a low profile. Our purpose today is to take back the mansion." , when the dust settles, it will be easy to deal with a commoner like Song Yan."

Wu Siyang's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything in the end, apparently acquiescing to the suggestion of the steward of Wuhan University.

Song Yan said again: "Surely you are talking like a robber. I spent hundreds of thousands of extremely spiritual crystals to buy this mansion. With just one sentence, you want to take it away and ask me to kowtow and beg for mercy. Haha, this is too much." That’s too domineering.”

"It doesn't matter if you are overbearing. It is only natural that Xiao Wang wants to take back his mansion. Whoever goes against Xiao Wang will make life worse than death." Wu Siyang couldn't help but speak again.

"Haha" Song Yan showed a sarcastic smile: "Then I also give the little prince a saying from my hometown. When friends come, I have fine wine. When bullies come, I have a knife. If the little prince comes to visit, I welcome you. If the little prince is If you come here to cause trouble, I won’t spoil you.”

"What?" Wu Siyang almost went crazy when he heard Song Yan's words. The other party dared to call him a bully. He couldn't help but pointed at Song Yan and shouted: "Whoever kills this untouchable, Xiao Wang will give him a thousand spiritual crystals."

"Little prince, my subordinates are willing to go." A guard in the early stage of integration walked out first.

When the other guards saw this, they couldn't help but feel secretly disappointed that they actually let the other party take the lead.

"Okay, Xiao Wang will give you a cup of tea, and Xiao Wang will use this untouchable's head to make a wine glass to drink from," Wu Siyang said in a ferocious voice.

"The little prince just looks after his subordinates."

The other party turned around, strode forward, and stared at Song Yan fiercely: "You little untouchable, come up and die."

Seeing this scene, some spectators said: "Tell me, does Song Yan dare to kill this guard?"

"Why don't you dare? Didn't he kill someone before?"

"That's different. The little prince didn't come before, but now he has come. If he kills his people again, there will be no room for turning around."

Song Yan did not speak, but replaced his words with actual actions. He took a few steps forward, and then hooked his fingers at the guard in the early stage of integration.

When he saw Song Yan's insulting actions, the guard was furious.

"go to hell"

The guard in the early stage of integration shouted loudly, and his body shot out like a stream of light, slamming into Song Yan.

The distance between the two sides was only more than ten meters, and the speed of the fusion master was extremely fast. Therefore, in less than a thousandth of the blink of an eye, the opponent rushed into Song Yan.

But at this moment, a small sword light flashed away.

There was a "pop" sound, and the light dispersed, revealing the body of the guard in the early stage of integration. At this moment, the other person's eyes were wide open, staring at Song Yan, filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

The next moment, the opponent's figure collapsed to the ground, losing his life.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, and there was no sound

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