1612 Who Impersonates Who (1)

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Then, his eyes turned to Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were approaching her again.

The young man pushed Lan Feng away and walked forward slowly, with a mocking smirk on the corner of his mouth, "I want to see if you guys really have the guts to do something to Gu."

After speaking, he took off the mask from his face.

When the somewhat feminine and handsome face behind the mask was displayed in front of everyone, the audience was dead silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe what they saw.

Lan Feng even blurted out and exclaimed: "His Royal Highness——!!!"

I saw that the boy who took off the mask looked exactly the same as Lan Huahong.

No, there are still some differences.

This blue-clothed youth has the same face as Lan Huahong, but his temperament is a hundred times more noble than Lan Huahong.

There is an inherent dignity and arrogance between gestures, but there is no such domineering arrogance.

On the other hand, Lan Huahong was staring at the young man, his face twisted and grim.

Where he looks like a prince of a country, he is more like a vicious desperado.

"Well, what the hell is going on here?" Even the golden core guards were dumbfounded, "How come there are two His Royal Highnesses?"

In the end... which one is the real one?

Lan Feng stared straight at the young man, and after a long while he said tremblingly, "Your Highness, you... are you really Your Highness?"

Hearing his question, the young man's straight back trembled, and a gleam of water appeared in his eyes, "Uncle Huang, I will almost never see you again."

Hearing this uncle, Lan Feng burst into tears without knowing it.

During this period of time, the strangeness of "Lan Huahong", he saw it, and his heart was cold.

However, it was only at this moment that he knew why his Highness had changed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what the hell is going on!" He was completely convinced at this moment, which one is the real His Highness.

As soon as Lan Feng's words were out of his mouth, he heard a loud shout: "Bold madman, you dare to pretend to be the Eleventh Highness, I think you are impatient!!"

Li Zupeng glared at the young man, "What are you still doing? Why don't you give me this madman to form a formation on the spot!!"

The Jindan cultivators looked at each other in dismay, but no one moved.

Faced with that face that was exactly the same as the Eleventh Prince, even more noble, how could they dare to attack?

Lan Feng protected the young man behind him, "Who would dare to do something before the matter is cleared up?!"

Li Zupeng: "Lanfeng, what are you doing? Are you trying to cover up the murderer? What's not clear about the facts now? It's that there are those daring people who want to pretend to be His Highness."

"Lan Huahong" also calmed down at this time. He looked at Li Zupeng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were protecting him, and then looked at the brocade clothes on his body and the coarse clothes of the boy. The panic slowly dissipated, and his face His arrogant expression resurfaced.

"Where did the lowly thing come from, you dare to pretend to be my Highness. You don't even look at your poor and sour appearance, the prince of the dignified Lan Empire, is it possible to dress up like a ragged beggar like you?"

With that said, he took a hard look at the Jindan cultivator next to him, "What are you still doing? Didn't you hear Gu's order? Arrest this madman who is trying to pretend to be Gu. Whoever dares to disobey, I will take it now. Cut off your heads!"

The Jindan cultivators all showed panic and anxiety, and subconsciously took a step in the direction of the blue-clothed boy.

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