Lan Huahong smiled and said: "Hall Master Li, did you hear that? How should I apologize to Gu's benefactor?"

Li Zupeng's face was distorted, "Your Highness, I am the master of Yanyue Sect, how can I..."

"Hmph, your refusal to apologize properly proves that you are in league with that impostor." Lan Feng sneered, "Whether you choose to apologize obediently or be accused of murdering the prince, Li Zupeng, you choose one.

"

Li Zupeng's teeth were bitten to pieces, but he couldn't admit that he wanted to murder the eleventh prince.

Otherwise, let alone whether the Lan royal family will let him go, even the Marquis will definitely make him irrecoverable.

Not long after, Taiyi Square was filled with laughter.

Because not only did Li Zupeng kowtow to Muyan and Xiaobao to apologize, but he also had his pants pulled down and his buttocks were spanked thirty times while lying on a high platform.

Such punishment is of course insignificant to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Li Zupeng's face was completely lost at this moment.

Especially, being humiliated like this in public, in front of a group of Canglan Realm monks that he looked down upon at all.

The pain in his buttocks was obviously insignificant, but blood almost oozed from Li Zupeng's clenched teeth.

Jun Muyan, Lan Huahong...you all just wait for me.

I, Li Zupeng, will definitely take back this revenge tenfold and a hundredfold!

After Li Zupeng finished dealing with it, he was immediately dragged down, and the two Nascent Soul monks were not spared either.

They were even worse than Li Zupeng. They were stripped naked, hung up and beaten in full view of the public.

After all three of them were dragged down, Lan Huahong hurriedly walked up to Xiaobao and said, "Boss, thank you. Without you, Gu would have died in the Danyang Mountains long ago. You are Gu's lifelong benefactor and also Gu's

The boss for life!"

Xiaobao held Muyan's hand expressionlessly and said coldly: "If you want to be my little brother for the rest of your life, it depends on whether you have any future prospects."

"Yes! Our boss only accepts the most powerful juniors!" Duan Ziyi and the others immediately held their heads high and said, "Just like us, we won't embarrass our boss if we tell you."

"Brother Lan, you must work hard to practice when you go back to Ziyun Realm, and you must not 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 now and is the boss's number one younger brother, that may not happen in the future. We will come from behind and take back the throne of number one younger brother!"

"That's right, the throne of the boss and the number one younger brother belongs to me!"

"be mine!"

Lan Huahong immediately refused to be outdone and shouted: "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 is going on?

His noble highness, the prince, is actually competing with a bunch of little carrot heads to be someone else's younger brother?

And he is also the younger brother of a five-year-old baby!

Did he have hallucinations because his head was damaged? Or was His Highness so severely hit this time that he became mentally unstable?

However, Lan Huahong didn't feel that there was anything abnormal about his mental state at all. He secretly clenched his fist at Xiaobao and vowed that he must practice hard after returning and never let anyone take away his throne as the boss and the youngest brother.
Chapter completed!