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152. Chapter 152 Second Prince

The wind was strong and the seals were constantly applied to the young man in red. However, he did not show a trace of pain. On the contrary, his thin lips looked down at the ten heavenly masters with endless sarcasm, as if looking at a swarm of ants.

Ants.

Yes. There was no kindness or respect in his narrow eyes, as if a god-given son of God was looking at the mortals kneeling at his feet with compassion.

After that night, she was accidentally injured by the spiritual power of the Celestial Masters' prayers. She stayed in bed for a month, and her own phantom energy began to become unstable. Celestial Master Yunzhen, who was in charge of leading her, felt strange and asked her.

She just talked about what happened that night. She asked her Heavenly Master Yunzhen about the origin of the young man.

Heavenly Master Yunzhen was silent for a long time before he said it. It turned out that the young man in red was the second son of Haosheng Tianyan, the second prince. He would not say more about the rest.

As for the reason why his power was sealed, Heavenly Master Yunzhen was taboo.



The past was as clear as yesterday. The more she thought about it, the more she started to sweat. No matter how much she thought about it, she never imagined that she would see this strange young man in red again ten years later.

She never expected that he... was actually the young master of the Yan family... Wouldn't that be...

She didn't dare to guess any more about the huge secret behind the Haosheng royal family involved. If she continued to guess, she might die without a burial place one day...

"Haha..." Yan Lie's casual sneer came from above his head, and Junmei's face slowly showed a sarcastic look: "I didn't expect you to know. But it saves me a lot of talking."

His eyes gradually turned cold, and his voice was low and solemn: "Now that you know my identity, if you let me know that you are making things difficult for Meier in the future, do you know what the consequences will be?"

The holy aunt was so frightened that she kowtowed repeatedly and was unable to speak properly: "Slave... I don't dare! I don't dare! Never again! Second prince... Second prince, please spare me!"

Yan Lie glanced at her with disgust, waved his long sleeves, and a strong phantom energy hit her chest. His voice was cold: "If you let me hear the words 'Second Prince' again, I will kill you! Get out of here!"

Slap yourself a hundred times outside Langhuan Pavilion as punishment for offending Senior Gu Yue, and then go back to the imperial capital!"

The holy aunt kowtowed repeatedly to apologize and turned to leave in a hurry.

"Wait!" Yan Lie suddenly called her in a cold voice: "Why did you leave the imperial capital? Didn't it say that the saints can't leave the imperial capital at will?"

The Holy Aunt did not dare to hide it, and quickly knelt down with a plop: "Yes...it is Haosheng Tianyan who said that he would enrich the Thousand Beast Garden in the harem and let the slaves go to all over the country to find rare monsters."

Yan Lie listened, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "This old immortal is getting more and more ridiculous. Thousand Beast Garden? Is it to cater to his strange murderous hobby again?"

He raised his head and laughed, and the strong wind blew up his long black hair, like a black net behind him, full of endless violence.

He sneered like a devil: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! It's ridiculous that the world thinks that the Haosheng Royal Family is the god who protects the Yunhuang Continent. But it turns out to be such a dissolute and unethical truth. It's really sad!"

The holy aunt didn't dare to say anything, so she knelt on the ground tremblingly.

After Yan Lie smiled, he turned around, picked up Leng Mei, who was still sleeping, and said coldly: "Remember you have never seen me, let alone anything you shouldn't have seen."

"Yes!" The holy lady almost fell to the ground.

There was a sudden sound of wind in the ears, and the slender figure had already hugged Leng Mei and disappeared into the depths of the white mist...

The Holy Aunt waited until their figures were out of sight before she lay limply on the grass. She murmured to herself: "He actually... turned out to be... that person..."


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