Lan Huahong smiled and said: "Master Li, did you hear that? How should I apologize to my lonely benefactor?"
Li Zupeng's face was distorted, "Your Highness, I am the majestic Yanyue Sect master, how can I..."
"Hmph, if you refuse to apologize properly, it proves that you are in the same gang as that impostor." Lan Feng sneered, "Apologize obediently, or be accused of murdering the prince, Li Zupeng, you choose one. "
Li Zupeng's teeth were all bitten to pieces, but he couldn't admit that he wanted to murder the eleventh prince.
Otherwise, not to mention whether the Lan royal family will let him go, even Lord Hou will definitely let him go forever.
It didn't take long for the Taiyi Square to burst into laughter.
Because Li Zupeng not only kowtowed to Muyan and Xiaobao to make amends, but also had his pants stripped, lay on the high platform and was spanked 30 times.
Such a punishment is of course innocuous to a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But Li Zupeng's face was completely lost at this moment.
Especially when he was humiliated in front of a group of monks from the Azure Realm who he looked down upon.
Obviously the pain on the buttocks was insignificant, but the roots of Li Zupeng's clenched teeth were almost oozing blood.
Jun Muyan, Lan Huahong...you all wait for me.
This hatred, I, Li Zupeng, will definitely get it back ten times and a hundred times!
Li Zupeng was dragged down immediately after finishing his disposal, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators were not spared either.
They were even worse than Li Zupeng. They were stripped naked and hung up to beat them in full view.
After the three of them were dragged down, Lan Huahong walked up to Xiao Bao in a hurry, "Boss, thank you, if it weren't for you, Gu would have died in the Danyang Mountains a long time ago. Boss forever!"
Xiao Bao held Muyan's hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "If you want to be my little brother for the rest of your life, it also depends on whether you will be promising in the future."
"Yes! Our boss only accepts the most powerful younger brother!" Duan Ziyi and the others immediately raised their heads and chests up, "Just like us, we won't embarrass our boss if we say it."
"Brother Lan, when you go back to Ziyun Realm, you must work hard to cultivate, let alone become bad, otherwise the boss will not want you in the future."
"Hee hee, although little brother Lan has a higher level of cultivation than us and is the number one younger brother of the boss, it might not be the case in the future. We will come from behind and take back the throne of the first younger brother!"
"That's right, the throne of the boss and the first younger brother is mine!"
"be mine!"
Lan Huahong immediately shouted not to be outdone, "Impossible! The position of the boss and the first younger brother must be lonely, and will always be lonely!"
Lan Feng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene and heard these words.
This... what's the situation
His noble prince, His Royal Highness, is actually competing with a group of little radish heads to be someone else's younger brother
And he is the younger brother of a five-year-old doll!
Did he have a hallucination because his head was broken? Or did His Royal Highness suffer too much this time, so he became mentally abnormal
However, Lan Huahong didn't feel that there was anything abnormal about his spirit at all. He secretly clenched his fists at Xiaobao, and vowed that he would practice hard after returning home, and that he would never let anyone take away the throne of the boss and the number one younger brother.
Muyan watched the scene where a group of brats were vying to be his son's first younger brother, couldn't help but also laughed out loud, and gently patted his little head.