The young man can be unruly in front of others, showing a condescending attitude.
But facing the little boy in front of him, for some reason, his momentum was inexplicably short.
"Lone... I..."
A few little radish heads immediately jumped out and chattered: "This is our boss, Mochen, our savior! Now the boss has saved you, and he will be your boss in the future. Hurry up and call the boss!"
The young man murmured, "Hello... Boss."
Xiaobao frowned: Why is there another trouble.
"Don't call me boss." Xiaobao said with a stern face, "Let me be clear first, who are you?"
Being told "Don't call me the boss", the teenager actually felt his heart was chilling, and he was very disappointed.
The little carrot heads immediately said: "Brother Ghost, tell me who you are!"
"Yes, please take the initiative to explain to the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, or the boss will not want you."
Just now, in front of a few little guys, the boy who never thought about revealing his true identity.
I don't know why, facing this handsome and unreal little boy in front of him, he has no intention of hiding it at all.
He stumbled and said: "I, my name is Lan Huahong, I am... the eleventh prince of the Lan Empire in the Purple Cloud Realm."
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At the foot of the Danyang Mountains.
In a remote path, a woman in ragged clothes and covered in scars was running away in panic.
From time to time, hurried footsteps and shouts came from behind, making the woman's footsteps more chaotic, and the expression on her face more frightened.
Suddenly, her foot slipped and she fell directly from a height.
An exclamation escaped from her mouth, attracting the attention of the pursuers.
But these people chased to this location and looked around, but they couldn't find anyone.
After persisting for half an hour, these people finally left unwillingly.
After the pursuers disappeared, the woman crawled out of a hidden cave.
All the nails on her hands and feet were peeled off, and her ten fingers were dripping with blood.
There were wounds all over his body, and honey that couldn't be washed off was wiped on the wounds.
After just hiding in the hole for a while, the wound was already full of insects and ants.
While crying, the woman slapped herself desperately, her face contorted.
"I won't die here, I will never die like this... Ye Liangchen, Jun Muyan... I, Liu Ruoxuan, haven't taken revenge on these bitches... How could I just die here?"
Suddenly, Meixin's voice came from her ear.
But this time, Meixin no longer had the charm and calmness of her usual planning, instead she was weak and exasperated, "Hey, if you weren't so useless, why would I suffer so much with you? A little soul has charmed the subordinates of the Zhu family, and now I have been murdered by you to the point of death!"
As she spoke, Meixin's voice began to be filled with evil and greed, "Liu Ruoxuan, now is the time for you to repay me."
Liu Ruoxuan's heart skipped a beat, a look of panic appeared on her face, "You, what do you want to do?"
Meixin smiled sinisterly: "Although I'm not too satisfied with your body, but my soul is too exhausted now. Only by occupying a body can I slowly recuperate and recover."
Otherwise, it only takes a little more time before her soul will fly away and die. This time it was a real death, not as before, leaving a trace of remnants sleeping.