Chapter 168 The Fourteen Prince

"Yu Han, someone took action. Don't worry."

Yan is also full of fire in the whole war. As soon as the white arrow appeared, Yan knew that there was a turning point and immediately sealed the fierce flame back. Yan is absolutely unwilling to release the ferocious flames until the critical moment of necessity. The fierce flame itself has spirituality, and once it is released, it will escape by itself. Although Zhuo Yuhan and the black lotus are in hand, the fierce flame of the earth will definitely take the black lotus away after the last lesson. At that time, I'm afraid that the divine fire will change its owner.

And everyone wants to get the divine fire. When the fierce flame of Tianmu College was released, Zhuo Yuhan couldn't even think that he could find it back. The earth is fierce and burns everything. It is not controlled by Zhuo Yuhan. Once the twelve princes are burned to death. Then, it is really a heinous crime, and there is no doubt that he will die.

"Brother Wang, on my thin surface, how about giving up this matter?"

As soon as the voice of the twelve princes fell, there was suddenly one more person in the field. This man is dressed in white like frost, with a slender figure, like a sharp sword piercing the sky. Moreover, this man is not only dressed in a spotless white robe, but also his hair is as white as frost without any impurities. The whole person is white and pure, like frost and snow, and his whole body is fierce and indifferent.

This man stood tall and carried his hands on his back, standing alone in the field. However, everyone coincidentally felt a chill invading their hearts, and it seemed that the air around them had decreased a little with the appearance of the visitor. On top of his head, snow-white petals scattered like snowflakes, forming a whirlpool around him, and the whole person looked beautiful and mysterious as if in the wind and snow.

The snowflakes set, and the wind and snow stopped. Zhuo Yuhan finally saw the appearance of the visitor clearly.

Long snow-haired shawl, wearing a white jade crown, sword eyebrows like frost, face like jade, slender figure, like a gun like a sword, awesome momentum, white clothes like snow, no dust. The man's lips moved slightly, and his tone was not sad or happy, like frost and snow, without emotion, and like the arrow just now, tearing through the sky and piercing his soul.

"Which prince is this? His cultivation is too horrible. With his hands and feet, the momentum pointed straight to the sky. Listening to the tone, it seems that he is still the king's younger brother of the twelve prince. He is full of cultivation and doesn't know how many people are on the list.

Zhuo Yuhan looked carefully at the prince in white and was shocked. The Great Yan Kingdom, the children of the royal family, are indeed tigers or dragons, and they are all amazing people. In front of this prince in white, Shen Haotian and the twelve princes will be gloomy and show no demeanor.

Just because of his momentum and demeanor, he is enough to crown everyone. Even Zhuo Yuhan had a trace of self-shameful thoughts.

"Murong Ranxi, you didn't stay in your Tianshuang Hall and came to interfere in your brother's affairs. Get out of the way."

At this time, there were more than a dozen sons present. As soon as the prince in white named Murong Ranxi appeared, he immediately suppressed the demeanor of the twelve princes, which made the twelve prince extremely uncomfortable. Therefore, for the prince in white, he called his name and said indifferently.

Murong Ranxi heard the words, but did not say anything, but shook his head. The meaning can't be more obvious.

"Murong Ranxi! Do you really want to fight against your brother for an unincompetent and make your brother turn against you? The twelve prince knew that he was not Murong Ranxi's opponent, and if the latter insisted on giving up, he had no choice. However, the twelve princes are at least princes, so naturally they will not give up so easily.

"You know, I will never refuse what my little sister asked me to do. Brother Wang, you'd better leave. With me, you can't hurt him. I don't want to fight with you, causing my brother to turn against me.

With the appearance of Murong Ranxi, he became the protagonist, but everyone forgot Zhuo Yuhan.

"Fourteenth brother, you should know what your father hates most, and you should know what you are doing now! Brother, I hope you don't make mistakes! Don't force me to impeach you from my father. The cold light broke out in the eyes of the twelve prince and said coldly to Murong Ranxi.

"Brother Wang, please."

Murong Ranxi said lightly. The tone is still so natural, the clouds are light, and there is no fluctuation.

"Good! Very good! Murong Ranxi, you really deserve to be my good brother. Tomorrow, I will go to the palace to meet my father. See you at the Jinluan Hall. Humph!"

The twelve prince knew that it would be useless to stay again. He snorted coldly and shook his sleeves and took everyone away.

After the twelve prince left, Murong Ranxi, the prince in white, turned around and walked to Zhuo Yuhan.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Fourteenth Prince, thank you for saving me!" Ye Lanshan had never seen a salute before, but because she was very familiar with the prince in white, she knelt down to salute when she saw him coming over.

"Free of courtesy."

I didn't see any action made by Murong Ranxi, the 14th prince, but with aura, he stopped Ye Lanshan's kneeling body and said lightly. After saying that, Murong Ranxi took a look at Zhuo Yuhan beside him, flicked his fingers, and a small bottle flew to Zhuo Yuhan.

Zhuo Yuhan subconsciously took a look at the prince in white, white hair, white eyebrows, with only black pupils all over his body and said, "Thank you, Your Highness." Zhuo Yuhan is not a white-eyed wolf. He has gratitude and happy revenge. No matter what the purpose of the prince in white is and the reason for saving himself, it is grateful and deserves his gratitude.

"You two take care of yourselves."

Murong Ranxi stood with his hands on his back and said lightly. After saying that, pieces of snow flew around his body again, and the wind and snow rolled up. The next moment, he had disappeared in front of Zhuo Yuhan.

"Are you all right? This is His Royal Highness the 14th Prince's unique healing medicine, Xuelian Dan. Take it quickly."

When Ye Lanshan saw Murong Ranxi leave, she came to her senses and took the small white bottle from Zhuo Yuhan's hand with a smile on her face. She immediately helped Zhuo Yuhan aside and poured out a snow-white elixir from the bottle. The white elixir is about the size of a thumb, with a strong fragrance, round and jade.

The mouth of the elixir melted, and a rolling pure medicinal power suddenly opened and flowed to Zhuo Yuhan's limbs and bones. The original painful internal organs were suddenly repaired, and even the arms were filled with medicinal power and quickly repaired.

"Girl Night, what is your relationship with the Fourteenth Prince?" After a while, Zhuo Yuhan asked.

"The fourteenth prince is the princess's brother. Presumably the princess knew the disaster we caused that day, so she asked Her Royal Highness to come to save us." Ye Lanshan adjusted her breath for a moment, calmed down the excited blood in her heart and slowly replied.

"So it is. I didn't expect Princess Bingyun to have such a horrible brother. He is still under the age of the twelve princes, but his cultivation is horrible. I don't know what's on the list. Zhuo Yuhan suddenly realized.

"I'm not very clear about this. His Highness is indeed talented, and among all the princes, he is the most favorable competitor of the crown prince. Even the king's crown attaches great importance to him. Speaking of the fourteenth prince, Ye Lanshan's eyes also burst into admiration.

The strong will be admired wherever they are.

"Okay, I'm fine. With the deterrence of His Highness, the twelve prince will not blatantly trouble us again. I will avenge today in person sooner or later.

Xue Liandan is indeed a sacred healing product. In a short time, Zhuo Yuhan recovered as before and returned to its peak state. However, the former couldn't help bursting into anger at the thought that the twelve prince would kill himself regardless of his identity and occupy his own cultivation.

"Yu Han, you can't mess around. For Shen Lang and Princess Hongyu, we have caused trouble. The twelve prince is Your Highness, and you can't beat him. Ye Lanshan heard the words and immediately said in horror. After so many days of dating, Ye Lanshan and even Zhuo Yuhan's character must revenge. She knew that Zhuo Yuhan was not just talking.

"Oh, do you think I just tolerate that he has a chance to let me go?"

Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, but he had his own plan in his heart. What about the prince? Should he let the prince bully and not return? In this world of strength and the law of the jungle, concessions have never been the best way to solve the problem. Reason is always on the side of the strong.

"But..." Ye Lanshan wanted to say something else, but Zhuo Yuhan waved his hand to stop her.

"I have my own moderation. Let's go to the arena."

Zhuo Yuhan said and took the lead in the direction of the arena. Ye Lanshan looked at Zhuo Yuhan's firm back and sighed slightly in her heart. She knew that Liang Zi had been married. Both the twelve prince and Zhuo Yuhan were arrogant people. I'm afraid this matter won't be good. Ye Lanshan was not worried about what would happen to the twelve prince, but about Zhuo Yuhan's comfort.

None of these princes are easy people.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong for the princess to introduce you to Tianmu College."

Ye Lanshan sighed secretly. She knew that after today's incident, Zhuo Yuhan had fallen into the whole huge whirlpool of the capital of the Great Yan Kingdom. If he was not careful, he would be swallowed up by this huge whirlpool and die without a place to die.