Weird World of Immortality

Chapter 1557: brain is sick

The old man had a strong aura, and he was obviously a cultivator who had entered the Dao realm.

Zhou Fan looked at this farce with a calm expression. He knew in his heart that it was for him. Are the seventeen princes dissatisfied with him? Or is it natural?

"Good kill."

"Your Highness is mighty."

"..."

The group of people surrounded the seventeenth prince and flattered him.

The seventeenth prince clapped his hands, "You guys go and see the next weirdness first."

The group of people quickly dispersed, and walked further inside. The deceitful mansion was layered on top of each other, and there were more and more interesting delusions.

When the people dispersed, the seventeenth prince was only with the cultivator by his side. He turned to look at Zhou Fan and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Isn't His Highness the Seventeenth Prince?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"My father is the Emperor of Great Wei, my mother is the Empress of Great Wei, and I am the first son of my mother, the eldest son, and I can only inherit the great line in the future." The seventeenth prince said coldly, "Even if you are Daoist, you shouldn't refuse my invitation many times, and you shouldn't come to visit me now after visiting so many princes."

"Zhou Fan, do you know what's wrong?"

He is arrogant and arrogant, but he seems to have no brains, he just doesn't know if it's faked... Zhou Fan made such an evaluation in his heart, but he just didn't care and said with a smile: "I don't think I'm wrong, I like to visit whoever I visit first. "

He's just a prince, and he's not the designated heir. What madness?

Zhou Fan doesn't intend to get used to him, even if he is the prince, he is not afraid, if the other party is just arrogant, instead of making such a show, and pointing at his nose and saying that he is wrong, he may endure it, but now the other party Having said that, he didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

He is the Daoist Hanbei after all, there is no need to be so servile, the Daoist must have the bearing of a Daoist.

Besides, Emperor Wei's health is very good, and there are so many princes. If these seventeen princes only have this level of IQ, then it's really nothing to worry about.

The seventeenth prince's face became even colder, "It seems that the flattery of my royal brothers to you has made you forget your identity, you have to remember that you are just a dog raised by our imperial family of Wei, and I It's your master, if a dog is disobedient, what should you do?"

"His Royal Highness, of course it was slaughtered." The old man looked at Zhou Fan coldly.

Zhou Fan laughed, "I'm sorry, then you are wrong. I never think of myself as a dog. Only those who can't stand upright think that they are a dog. Even before the Holy One, I said the same thing."

"Furthermore, you can't represent the Great Wei royal family. I regret to tell Your Highness that Great Wei is not the firstborn, and you are not the Crown Prince. There are many outstanding sons in the Sage."

The seventeenth prince's eyes became bitter, and Zhou Fan's last words stung him.

"I'm afraid it's too early for His Highness the Seventeenth to show his prestige in front of me." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Bold, since you dare to insult Your Highness!" The old man shouted angrily, if the person in front of him wasn't Zhou Fan, or he would have already shot.

He didn't dare to make a move... because Zhou Fan once killed a Jindan cultivator with one punch. He didn't even have a Jindan, so I'm afraid it's just a death sentence.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to shoot at the prince, but he dared to shoot at him.

Zhou Fan guessed the old man's thoughts, he looked at the old man and said lightly, "You are a smart person, why have I ever insulted His Highness?"

The old man understood the meaning of the wise man's ridicule, and his face turned blue with anger.

Of course, Zhou Fan did not dare to shoot the seventeenth prince, but the seventeenth prince also did not dare to shoot at him. If the seventeenth prince dared to shoot at him, of course he would not stand stupidly and let the seventeenth prince beat him. It is not good for anyone to teach these seventeen princes a lesson and make trouble in front of the saint.

These seventeen princes look arrogant and domineering, but they shouldn't bring shame on themselves.

The seventeenth prince just looked at Zhou Fan coldly, "I remember today, I hope you remember today too."

"I am just the opposite. There are many things every day, and I may not remember it." Zhou Fan said: "If your Highness is all right, then I will leave first."

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he ignored the seventeenth prince and turned to leave.

When he left the palace, he had a headache and rubbed his temples on both sides. Of course, if he could, he certainly didn't want to offend a prince, but the other party seemed to have a problem with his mind. dog.

But the seventeenth prince didn't even think about it. He didn't give him any face at all. He could only turn his face.

"It's really a disease of the brain!" Zhou Fan muttered angrily and walked away quickly.

……

After Zhou Fan left, the seventeenth prince still had a cold face. He glanced at the old man and said, "You should know that I don't like someone who hides something in their heart and doesn't tell me. Just say what you have to say."

"Your Highness, why do you treat Zhou Fan with such an attitude?" the old man couldn't help asking.

Of course, His Royal Highness is not a brainless and arrogant idiot, but today's attitude towards that Zhou Fan is too much. You must know that Zhou Fan is the Daoist Hanbei.

"If you don't use it for me, you will be my enemy." The seventeenth prince sneered, "That Zhou Fan wants to stay out of the way and doesn't want to be used by me, so it doesn't matter what I do to him."

"Besides, he really doesn't respect me. I don't like him very much."

"But Your Highness, this is equivalent to one more enemy." The old man said it honestly.

"More is more." The seventeenth prince said indifferently, "Have I made fewer enemies over the years?"

"The old immortal is jealous of me, afraid that I will take his position. I should have been the prince, but he has not made me the prince. If I don't create more enemies, he will only be more afraid of me, and even kill me. Me, just like the queen who killed my mother with a knife."

When the seventeenth prince said this, his face was calm.

The old man shuddered all over. His Highness could say something, but he didn't dare to say more about it.

"What if Zhou Fan is the Daoist Hanbei?" The seventeenth prince looked at Jinggong again, and sneered: "If he showed a trace of respect for me just now, I would leave him alive after I ascended the throne~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But he obviously didn't respect me, so after I ascend the throne, I will kill him."

"There are also those who are like him. If I become the emperor, I will definitely set off a **** storm to calm the hatred in my heart."

"It's been too long, those people have forgotten that I am the only heir to the throne, then they should be damned!" He let out a frantic laugh.

The old man knelt down and said, "His Royal Highness will definitely sit on that supreme dark throne."

"Do you really think so?" The seventeenth prince's smile faded, and he stared at the old man coldly.

"Why does Your Highness ask this? What I said is all sincerity." The old man said in a panic.

"Since you knew that I would take the throne, why didn't you dare to do anything to that Zhou Fan?" The seventeenth prince said coldly, "Of course you won't be Zhou Fan's opponent, but you should still take action against Zhou Fan, even if you die. It doesn't matter, I doubt how loyal you are to me?"

The old man's body was cold, and he felt that death was approaching him. His Highness was not a cultivator, but he had such a feeling that it might be a master that His Highness placed in the dark. He lowered his head and trembled: "This subordinate is not afraid of death, but I wanted to help His Highness with a useful body, but I know I was wrong and there will never be another time."

That gloomy feeling is getting stronger and stronger, this is definitely a ghost monk, he thought with fear, but he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise he would definitely not be able to live.

"Then I'll spare your life for the time being!" said the seventeenth prince.

That gloomy feeling quickly dissipated.

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