The old man's aura was powerful, and he was obviously a cultivator who had entered the Taoist realm.

Zhou Fan looked at the farce calmly, and he knew in his heart that this was for him to show. Is the seventeenth prince dissatisfied with him? Or is it so natural?

"Well killed."

"Your Highness is mighty."

“…”

The group of people surrounded the seventeenth prince to flatter him.

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

The group of people quickly dispersed and walked inside. The sacred mansion was stacked in layer by layer, with more and more interesting monsters placed inside.

The people dispersed, and the seventeenth prince was just carrying the monk next to him. He turned around and looked at Zhou Fan and said, "Do you know who I am?"

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

"My father is the Emperor of the Great Wei, my mother is the Empress of the Great Wei, and I am the first son of the Queen of the Mother, and I will only be the eldest son of the prince. In the future, I will only be the one who inherits the throne." The Seventeenth Prince said coldly: "Even if you are the Taoist lord, you should not refuse my invitations many times, and you should not only visit me now after visiting so many princes."

"Zhou Fan, do you know your mistake?"

Arrogant, arrogant, but seemingly even more brainless, just don’t know if it’s faked... Zhou Fan made such an evaluation in his heart, but just smiled indifferently: “I don’t think I’m wrong. I like to visit anyone who comes first.”

He is just a prince, not a designated heir, so why are he crazy?

Zhou Fan didn't plan to spoil him. Even if he was a prince, he was not afraid. If the other party was just arrogant, instead of having such a play, and pointed at him and said he was wrong, he might be able to tolerate it, but now that the other party said this, he would be too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

After all, he is the Lord of Hanbei, so there is no need to be so humble. The Lord of Tao must have the demeanor of the Lord.

Besides, the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty is in good health and has so many princes. If the seventeenth prince only has this IQ, it would be really not worth worrying.

The seventeenth prince's face became even colder, "It seems that my royal brothers and brothers praise you, you have forgotten your identity. You must remember that you are just a dog raised by our royal family in the Great Wei Dynasty, and I am your master. If a dog is disobedient, what should I do?"

"Your Highness, of course, it's slaughtered." The old man looked at Zhou Fan with a cold look.

Zhou Fan smiled, "Sorry, then you are wrong. I never think of myself as a dog. Only those who can't straighten their waists will think of myself as a dog. Even if I am in the throne, I will say the same."

"And you can't represent the royal family of the Great Wei. I regret to tell Your Highness that the Great Wei is not the inheritance system of the eldest son, you are not the crown prince, and the priest has many outstanding sons."

The seventeenth prince's eyes became resentful, and Zhou Fan's last words hurt him.

"It's probably too early for Your Highness to show off your might in front of me." Zhou Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Bold, since you dare to insult Your Highness!" The old man shouted angrily. If the person in front of him was not Zhou Fan, he would have taken action long ago.

He didn't dare to take action... It was because Zhou Fan once killed a Jindan monk with one punch. He was not even a Jindan monk. I'm afraid he would just die when he went up.

Zhou Fan did not dare to attack the prince, but dared to attack him.

Zhou Fan guessed the old man’s thoughts, and he looked at the old man and said lightly: “You are a smart person, how could I insult Your Highness?”

The old man understood the wise man's teasing intention, and his face turned blue with anger.

Of course, Zhou Fan did not dare to take action against the Seventeenth Prince, but the Seventeenth Prince did not dare to take action against him. If the Seventeenth Prince dared to take action against him, he would certainly not stand stupidly and let the Seventeenth Prince beat him. He would not mind using this to teach the Seventeenth Prince a lesson. It would be of no benefit to anyone when he got to the saint.

The seventeenth prince looks arrogant and domineering, but he should not insult himself.

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

"I'm just the opposite. There are a lot of things every day, and I may not remember them." Zhou Fan said: "If your highness is fine, then I will say goodbye first."

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he ignored the seventeenth prince and turned around and left.

He left the Zhuo Mansion and rubbed his temples with some headaches. If he could, of course he didn't want to offend a prince, but the other party seemed to have a problem with his brain, and he insisted on a mad dog catching him and biting him, hoping to turn him into his own dog.

But the seventeenth prince didn't think about it, and he didn't give him any face, so he could only turn against him.

"I'm really crazy!" Zhou Fan muttered a little annoyed and left 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 anyone hiding something in his heart and not telling me, just say whatever you have."

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

Of course, Your Highness is not a brainless and arrogant idiot, but his attitude towards Zhou Fan today is too much. You should know that Zhou Fan is the Lord of Hanbei.

"If you don't use it for me, you will be my enemy." The seventeenth prince sneered: "When Zhou Fan wants to stay out of the matter and is unwilling to use it for me, then I don't care about him."

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

"But Your Highness, this means there is an extra enemy." The old man still honestly said it.

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

"The old man was jealous of me, afraid that I would take his position. I should have been the crown prince, but he has been reluctant to make me the crown prince. If I don't have more enemies, he will only be more afraid of me and even kill me, just like when I used a knife to kill my mother."

The seventeenth prince's face was calm when he said this.

The old man trembled for a moment. His Highness could say it, but he did not dare to say more.

"So what if Zhou Fan is Lord Hanbei?" The Seventeenth Prince looked at Jinggong again and sneered: "If he showed a little respect for me just now, I would leave him a way out after I ascend the throne, but he obviously did not mean to respect me, then after I ascend the throne, I will kill him."

"There are those people who are like him. If I become the emperor, I will definitely cause a bloody storm to calm the hatred in my heart."

"Time passed too long, and those people forgot that I was the only heir to the throne, so they deserved to die!" He laughed wildly.

The old man knelt down and said, "Your Highness will definitely sit on the supreme dark throne."

"Do you really think so?" The Seventeenth Prince's smile calmed down and he looked at the old man coldly.

"Why did Your Highness ask this? What I said is true and sincere." The old man said in a panic.

"Since you know that I will take the throne, why didn't you dare to attack Zhou Fan just now?" The Seventeenth Prince said in a cold voice: "Of course you won't be Zhou Fan's opponent, but you should still attack Zhou Fan. Even if you die, it doesn't matter. I doubt how loyal you are to me?"

The old man's body was very cold, and he felt that death was approaching him. His Highness was not a monk, but he felt that this might be the master whom His Highness placed in the dark. He lowered his head and said tremblingly: "I am not afraid of death, but I want to keep a useful body to help His Highness, but I know I am wrong, and there will never be a next time."

The cold feeling was getting stronger and stronger. This was definitely a ghost monk. He thought in fear, but he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise he would definitely not be able to survive.

"Then I will spare your life!" said the seventeenth prince.
Chapter completed!