Staying In The East Palace, The Prince Is Actually A Girl!

Xiao Fan looked at Murong Die and the others.

Murong Wu said tremblingly: "Master, please don't hand us over to him."

Xiao Fan shook his head: "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about? I want to ask how strong they are. Can they beat them?"

Murong Die said quickly: "Master, their strength is not as good as ours, we will definitely be able to defeat them, and you will definitely be safe."

Xiao Fan possesses Tiangang-level strength, but usually he doesn't use his power at all, which makes the disguise more real.

"If you can beat them, then beat them out."

"I just wanted to see your strength."

Xiao Fan smiled and said.

The young man in brocade robes said sternly: "Boy, do you know what will happen if you offend me or a thousand households?"

"Master, please take a look."

Murong Wu took action, and a giant python formed from water quickly appeared. The anaconda wrapped around the brocade-robed young man in the blink of an eye.

The moisture in the body of the young man in brocade robes quickly drained away.

In just two or three breaths, the young man in brocade robes lost more than ten kilograms in weight, and his whole body became skinny and skinny.

"This young master is our fault."

"We admit our mistake and get out of here!"

The other young people were horrified.

The strength shown by Murong Wu definitely reached the Digang level. None of them had the strength of the Digang level.

To have a maid of Di Gang level, and the other party calls Xiao Fan her master, Xiao Fan's identity may not be that simple.

"Get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Murong Die shouted, she was enveloped in flames, and she looked like an elf walking out of the world of flames.

"snort!"

Murong Wu snorted softly, and the anaconda she controlled let go of the young man in golden robe. The young man in golden robe looked at Xiao Fan and the others in fear.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Xiao Fan frowned.

"Go, go!"

The young man in brocade robe said in a hoarse voice.

He would feel extremely uncomfortable if he lost more than ten kilograms of water. If he lost more than twenty kilograms of water, his life might depend on it.

"Sir, I'm really sorry."

"We, Fengyue House, are responsible for today's affairs. Sir, we, Fengyue House, will give you a 20% discount on all your expenses today."

The steward of Fengyue Tower quickly apologized.

If they dare to target the son of Shenwu Wei Qianhu like this, Xiao Fan and the others are probably from a very high background. Fengyue Tower cannot even afford to offend Qianhu.

"Thank you."

Xiao Fan smiled lightly.

Fengyuelou's attitude is quite good.

"Sir, I'll go and get busy first."

The manager of Fengyue Tower resigned and said that he had to inform his boss about this matter.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly.

Soon, Xiao Fan and the others were the only ones left in Tianyue Pavilion. Murong Die quickly said: "Master, is my sister's attack too harsh?"

Xiao Fan shook his head.

"It's okay, as long as we don't suffer any losses. Xiaodie, Xiaowu, you guys are pretty good. Do you have the late stage of Di Gang?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Murong Wu was the first to say: "Master, I am in the late stage of Di Gang, and my sister already has the cultivation level of Di Gang Perfection."

Xiao Fan was a little surprised. He had not investigated Murong Die and the others' cultivation level. In the later stage of Di Gang, Di Gang was perfect, which was quite good.

This shows that their talents are quite high.

The cultivation resources they had received before were definitely not many. If they had enough resources, they would have reached the Tiangang realm.

"The Murong family used to have top experts. It seems that Murong Die and the others have inherited the talent."

Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"Xiaodie Xiaowu, if someone bullies you in the future, just fight back boldly. We won't cause trouble and we won't be afraid of it."

Xiao Fan warned.

Murong Die and Murong Wu nodded together.

They felt warm in their hearts.

"Xiao Shidu, we are here."

"Xiao Shidu, don't mind a little gift."

"Xiao Shidu, congratulations."

Ten minutes later, guests arrived one after another. They all came empty-handed, and each one had prepared a gift.

Xiao Fan has been in the Prince's Mansion for three years. The Prince likes poetry and often goes to Xiao Fan's courtyard. Everyone is no stranger to Xiao Fan.

It's just that in the past, the ninth-grade prince's attendant was really not in everyone's eyes. Xiao Fan was a relatively marginalized figure in the prince's palace.

It's different now. The emperor's imperial edict promoted Xiao Fan to the seventh rank, and he officially entered the circle of subordinate officials in the Prince's Mansion.

"Brother Xiao, congratulations."

"Xiao Shidu, please have a few more drinks tonight."

Shen An and Feng Xinian also came, and with them came several other important officials from the Prince's Mansion.

Their official positions are not low.

Normally, they wouldn't care about being a seventh-grade minister, but Xiao Fan is young and is valued by both the prince and his majesty.

"Quick, surround this place for me!"

"Don't let go of even a fly!"

Xiao Fan and the others had just sat down to eat and drink when there was another noise outside Tianyue Pavilion.

Dozens of Shenwu guards rushed over, and they surrounded Tianyue Pavilion.

"Xiao Shidu, what's going on?"

Feng Xinian said with some doubts.

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "A few people came here just now. They want to occupy Tianyue Pavilion. One of their fathers is Shenwu Wei Qianhu."

"I asked Xiaodie and Xiaowu to teach him a lesson."

Feng Xinian snorted coldly: "Although the Shenwu Guards are awesome, when did the Shenwu Guards dare to provoke our East Palace?"

"Dad, he was the one who ordered me to be beaten."

"It was this stinky girl who did it!"

Several people entered Tianyue Pavilion aggressively.

The young man in brocade robes who had been taught a lesson by Murong Wu before was among them.

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man next to the young man in brocade robe raised his hand and slapped him.

This slap fell heavily on the face of the young man in brocade robes.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

The young man in brocade robes was completely stunned.

Feng Xinian said coldly: "I know who is so domineering. It turns out to be Wei Qianhu, your son. You father and son are both good people."

"I have long heard that Wei Qianhu has a bad reputation for your reputation. I didn't expect you to be so courageous that you actually bullied our East Palace."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped himself.

He said with a bitter face: "Master Feng, I don't know it's Master Feng and you are having a dinner together. I have no way to teach my son and I will offend him."

"I will definitely come to apologize to you someday."

Feng Xinian said: "Even if we are ordinary people, you can privately mobilize the Shenwu Guards to deal with us? Wei Qianhu, you are so majestic!"

"Master Feng, I don't dare to lower my rank."

"I will never do it again after I am dismissed."

The middle-aged man said with fear.

He holds the real power of thousands of households in the fifth rank, but Feng Xinian is in the third rank. More importantly, behind Feng Xinian is the Prince of the East Palace.

"Xiao Shidu, you are the master today, what do you say?"

"No matter what your decision is, we support you."

Feng Xinian said.

The others nodded.

Xiao Fan said: "Master Zhan Shi, I am just a seventh-grade student. I will discuss this matter with His Highness when the time comes. Let's see what His Highness says."

The middle-aged man's expression changed wildly.

If Feng Xinian and the others deal with it, he will suffer a little loss at most. If the matter is brought to the crown prince, he will most likely be beaten to the end.

"This little brother, all the mistakes are our father and son's business. There is no need to alarm His Highness over this trivial matter."

"How about I treat you to a meal today?"

"When I go back, I'll give this traitor a lesson. I'll beat him until he can't get out of bed for three months."

The middle-aged man bowed his head and begged for mercy.