CHAPTER 413: CHAPTER 207 DONGFANG XINGLAN_3

Thinking of this, he did not forget to speak to Dong Lan in a surprised tone: "So you were a woman? And a princess of the Eastern Dynasty?"

Dongfang Xinglan glanced coldly at her Imperial Sister: "Fool!"

She looked back at Lu Jin’an, and Lu Jin’an appropriately showed caution: "Since you’re a princess of the Royal Family, it seems I still have to fight with you..."

Dong Lan interrupted him: "She is her, I am me. I promise, no third person will know about you killing her guard, and besides, my previous invitation was sincere and remains unchanged.

You are a rare talent, more valuable than her life."

"So it doesn’t matter if I kill her, huh." Lu Jin’an smiled slightly, deliberately tightening his fingers again.

Dongfang Xinglan sighed lightly: "You’re really a fool, killing the guard is one thing, but killing a prince, do you think I can help you keep that a secret?"

"True." Lu Jin’an released Prince Yu from his grip. Prince Yu quickly distanced himself from Lu Jin’an and hid behind Dongfang Xinglan, taking out an elixir to heal the wounds to his skull.

He looked at Dongfang Xinglan; her status in the Royal Family should also not be low. Can he continue to use her to go to the Eastern Dynasty?

’First, take her to the Ten Domains Martial Arts Competition and see her attitude at that time.’

’With Master beside me, if anything happens, Master will also be able to handle it immediately.’

Thinking about this, Lu Jin’an glanced at the woman in the python robe behind Dongfang Xinglan.

A female prince... that’s not common.

With Dongfang Xinglan being so powerful, is she also a prince?

Lu Jin’an suddenly remembered that Master said that Emperor Jia Ning truly had three thousand beauties in his harem, so Dongfang Xinglan’s siblings... should be quite many, right?

Hmm... Thinking about this now is meaningless; he must find a way to first take Dongfang Xinglan to see the world. But how should he deal with this Prince Yu?

Lu Jin’an remained silent without speaking further, Prince Yu came to find Dongfang Xinglan, he should have something important, right?

"Fool." Dongfang Xinglan glanced at her Imperial Sister behind her: "What do you want from me?"

Prince Yu pinched his own cheek, feeling no pain, and then straightened his back: "Is that person yours?"

Dongfang Xinglan patted his sleeve, speaking indifferently: "If you still want to make an issue out of this, I don’t mind digging a hole and burying you."

Prince Yu snorted coldly: "Is he that important to you?"

As she spoke, she gave Lu Jin’an another look and sneered: "A cherished talent? The Imperial Throne won’t fall to you, so what do you need talent for?"

Dongfang Xinglan turned around, her figure slightly taller than Prince Yu, combined with her cross-dressing and standing with hands behind her back, immediately gave Prince Yu a sense of oppression.

"If you have something to say, say it, don’t force me..."

"Bury me, right?" Prince Yu interrupted Dongfang Xinglan, lightly laughed and gracefully retreated a few steps.

"The Emperor’s oral decree orders you to depart for the court immediately, not to linger in the Radiant Domain!"

Not far away, Lu Jin’an frowned slightly, but upon hearing Dongfang Xinglan’s response, he relaxed again.

Dongfang Xinglan said expressionlessly: "Not returning."

Prince Yu’s expression sharpened: "Are you defying the imperial decree?"

Dongfang Xinglan turned and stepped forward: "Without a Gold Token, why should I return based on your nonsense?"

"Indeed, I don’t have a Gold Token, but..." Prince Yu lightly laughed, raising his right hand: "Bearing Eastern Imperial Blood, why do you defy the decree?"

Snap.

In the sound of snapping fingers, the lingering flute sound came from afar.

Dongfang Xinglan abruptly turned her head, staring fiercely at Prince Yu, but even with her Vigorous Force fully unleashed, she couldn’t help but kneel on one knee, trembling slightly.

Lu Jin’an frowned slightly at Dongfang Xinglan, then stepped towards Prince Yu.

"I just said to kill her, you didn’t listen, and now something’s wrong?"

Dongfang Xinglan did not reply, Prince Yu instinctively retreated two steps, shouting sternly: "If you don’t want your master to be in trouble, stay where you are and don’t move!"

"...Not on her." Dongfang Xinglan endured the severe pain within her body, slowly speaking word by word.

Lu Jin’an instantly took a step forward, punched Prince Yu’s stomach, and as she bent over in pain, he swept his leg to knock her down.

Then he directly grabbed her ankle, swiftly carried Dongfang Xinglan onto his back, and dashed toward the source of the flute sound.

"Don’t, think you can find her... you won’t..." Being dragged on the ground, Prince Yu was disheveled and almost ate dust: "I, I will never forgive you... slave!"

Lu Jin’an turned a deaf ear, directly releasing his Divine Soul Power, covering a hundred-mile radius.

Then he changed direction, heading straight for a spot five kilometers away.

Prince Yu’s face changed: "You..."

The moment she spoke, Lu Jin’an’s speed increased exponentially, weaving through the forest, causing her head to spin.

Not yet recovered, in the next second she found herself thrown directly out.

The wind roared past her ears, and along with the increasingly close flute sound, she crashed into several people before she could react.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Prince Yu, dizzy and disoriented, saw vague figures around her being violently taken down, screams rising and falling, then abruptly ceasing.

"You..."

Prince Yu opened her mouth, and her view was instantly obscured by Lu Jin’an’s shadow, silencing her.

Lu Jin’an bent over and reached out, snatching an old woman in a cloud-patterned black robe from behind Prince Yu, expressionless: "Antidote."

The old woman, nose and mouth bleeding, looked at this formidable man trembling slightly, clutching the long bamboo flute in her hand tightly.

"I asked you, the antidote..." Lu Jin’an spoke again, but before he could finish, the voice of Dongfang Xinglan, who had regained her breath, slowly came from his back.

"No antidote, I’m fine... put me down."

Lu Jin’an snatched the long bamboo flute from the old woman’s hand, and then placed Dongfang Xinglan on the ground.

Then, nonchalantly picked up the long bamboo flutes lying beside the other corpses, one by one.

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