Chapter 1814 Meet the Grand Marshal Again!

Li Hanxue got hundreds of materials from the owner of the Longjing Pavilion, and Ye Han rushed to pay for them.

After leaving the Longjing Pavilion, Li Hanxue, Ye Han and two followers flew straight to the northwest, where the Xiexin Dragon Clan was located.

Ye Han said, "The territory of the Xiexin Dragon Clan is nearly a day's journey away from here, Brother Moran, you must be mentally prepared."

Li Hanxue smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

The four of them flew for three hours, and Ye Han said, "Brother Moran, the capital of Danxiang Kingdom is below. Why don't we go down and rest for a while before continuing on our journey?"

Ye Han really couldn't stand Li Hanxue's desperate speed, and shortened the twelve-hour journey to nearly six hours. Li Hanxue still didn't blush, but Ye Han and the two followers behind him had already endured to the limit.

They never thought that after entering the realm of Dragon King, they would be exhausted and panting because of such a trivial matter as flying and traveling.

Li Hanxue was not an unkind person, so he said, "Okay, let's go down and take a rest." wavv

The four of them soon settled in the most famous Danxiang Inn in the capital of Danxiang Kingdom. The five of them drank tea and had a meal in the private room on the top floor, enjoying their leisure time comfortably.

This Danxiang Kingdom is a small human country, with all humans in the country. It is a very rare country in the Longming Secret Realm.

After the four of them rested for about half an hour, Li Hanxue stood up and said, "Have you rested enough?"

Ye Han said, "Almost, let's continue on our way."

Li Hanxue quickly flew out of the Danxiang Inn, and his mental power spread out, covering the entire Danxiang Imperial Capital. His face suddenly changed.

"Brother Moran, what's wrong with you?" Ye Han said in surprise.

Li Hanxue said, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon, and don't follow me."

Li Hanxue flashed and ran straight to an old house in the east of the city.

"Master, Zhang Moran is in a hurry, and what he encountered may not be good."

"Let's follow him and see?"

Ye Han said: "Don't mess around! The more capable a person is, the stronger his desire for control is. If you disobey his wishes, he will definitely be disgusted. You can't go with him."

In the old house in the east of the city, Li Hanxue quickly stepped into the courtyard.

A handsome man sat under a cypress tree and meditated, his hands sometimes dancing and sometimes as quiet as still water. Although his appearance is not outstanding, his every move has a unique temperament that others don't have.

Li Hanxue's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but shouting: "Marshal Zhengtian, you are not dead!"

The young man slowly opened his eyes and stared at Li Hanxue with a blank face, "My friend, why did you break into my house for no reason?"

The young man's words made Li Hanxue a little confused, "You are not Marshal Zhengtian?"

But as a mid-level Dragon Ming Master, Li Hanxue's insight is so amazing, how could he recognize the wrong person? Every detail of the young man's body is exactly the same as that of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

Even if he changes his physical features and deliberately disguises himself, it is impossible to achieve such a perfect state. Even if Li Hanxue changes himself, he can't be so realistic and identical to the original.

This 100% similarity is too difficult to achieve.

The young man said: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Are you really not the Grand Marshal Zhengtian?" Li Hanxue couldn't believe that this person was not the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

There was a hint of impatience in the young man's eyes, "My real name is Yuan Fei, not the Grand Marshal of the Conquest of Heaven, you recognized the wrong person."

"Impossible." Li Hanxue said, "My mental power can't be wrong. Did he survive the battle with the Dragon Prince and lose his memory?"

Li Hanxue quickly took out the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow and placed it in front of Yuan Fei, "Do you recognize this thing?"

Yuan Fei shook his head, "I don't know it."

"You are the son of Princess Zhen of the Soul-controlling Dragon Clan. This is your most important secret. You shouldn't forget it, right?" Li Hanxue said.

Yuan Fei's face showed displeasure, "How many times do I have to tell you that my real name is Yuan Fei, not the son of Princess Zhen, nor the Grand Marshal of the Conquest of Heaven. My friend, go out and don't disturb my practice anymore."

Li Hanxue was immediately in chaos. Yuan Fei's performance just now was flawless and didn't seem to be lying at all. But he clearly looked like the Grand Marshal of the Conquest of Heaven, even the most subtle movements were exactly the same.

People can disguise themselves, but no matter how good the disguise is, they can't change their original habits. And this person's habits are exactly the same as those of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

How to explain this?

Even if a Dragon Ming Master or even a Tian Ming Master who is more powerful than Li Hanxue came, they would regard Yuan Fei as the Grand Marshal Zhengtian, because he and the Grand Marshal Zhengtian are too perfect and impeccable.

However, this person repeatedly denied that he was the Grand Marshal Zhengtian. How to explain this?

Li Hanxue put away the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow, and was puzzled in his heart, "Did I really recognize the wrong person? This person really has nothing to do with the Grand Marshal Zhengtian?"

"Impossible! There is no such possibility!"

Li Hanxue's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the black ghost hand grabbed Yuan Fei directly.

Yuan Fei frowned, and the red light quickly gathered in his palm, and he slapped Li Hanxue with one palm.

Bang!

Li Hanxue took three steps back, while Yuan Fei took one step back.

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "Do you still want to hide your identity? Marshal Zhengtian is a seventh-level dragon king, and your strength is exactly the same as his. And the moves you used just now should be the boxing of the Yuhun Dragon Clan. You can't fool me."

Yuan Fei frowned, his face full of anger, "Why are you so stubborn and entangled? I am not Marshal Zhengtian, I have never heard of this person. If you keep entangled, I will not be polite."

Li Hanxue wanted to force Yuan Fei to take action. As long as he showed the moves of the Yuhun Dragon Clan, Yuan Fei would not be able to play dumb anymore.

But Yuan Fei still insisted that he was not Marshal Zhengtian, which made Li Hanxue even more confused.

"Could it be that he has some unspeakable secrets and is afraid of exposing his identity, so he did this on purpose?" Li Hanxue said, "Or did I really recognize the wrong person?"

Li Hanxue tried for the last time, "Zhengtian, your father, the Axe King, is about to die. If you don't want him to die, follow me."

Yuan Fei said angrily, "What is the Axe King? What does his life and death have to do with me? Get out of here quickly, or I will turn against you."

Li Hanxue trembled all over, shocked and pale, turned around and slowly walked out of the old house.

"He is really not Zhengtian!"

If it was Marshal Zhengtian, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would not be indifferent to the news of the death of the Axe King.