Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Shu Yuan looked at Ren Yi with a half-smile: "Oh?"

Ren Yi smiled slightly, but the first words he said made everyone's eyes widen.

"Prince, please don't be ungrateful! Our Prince Wan is the only heir to the demon clan, and you are just a bunch of rabble. If you kneel down and apologize to him immediately, and then hand over all the four layers in your hands, Prince Wan will keep your bodies intact. Otherwise, he will first dig out the bones of your parents, grind them to dust, and then lead his troops to fight you."

Shu Yuan leaned forward, his dark eyes filled with inquiry:

"Your words are exactly the same as his."

Ren Yi shook his head, "It's still different."

"Oh?"

"I omitted the interjections ah, ah, and hum."

Shu Yuan was slightly startled, then chuckled, and tapped Ren Yi and the man in blue twice with his slender fingers from a distance.

"One of you claims to be a saint, and the other claims to be Prince Wan. Who should I believe?"

Ren Yi looked calm and turned to look at the man in blue with disdain.

"Who are you and why are you plagiarizing our Prince Wan's words?"

The man was furious, "Nonsense, these words were clearly said by the Saint!"

Ren Yi frowned: "Do you have any evidence?"

The man choked. How could he have any evidence for what he said? Should he call the person over to make him say it again?

Ren Yi shook his head, "I have evidence."

After saying that, she held up a red Yama Order with the five characters "Huyan Luo Liuguang" written on it.

"This was given to me personally by our prince to facilitate my actions. It can prove that everything I said is true."

Ye Bing walked over, took the Yama Order, and held it in front of Shu Yuan with both hands.

Shu Yuan pinched the red rope on the Yama Token and lifted the token.

Looking at the Yama Order waving in front of him, his spiritual sense swept over it.

It is indeed true.

The man in blue was even more stunned when he saw this scene: "Where did you come from, little thief? You must have stolen this token!"

Ren Yi sneered: "My son has extraordinary magical powers. If he didn't give me this important token personally, who in the world could have snatched it away?"

The man was rebuked and looked so unhappy that he couldn't speak.

"It's obvious that you got the words of our Prince Wan from somewhere and came here to show off your power!" Ren Yi walked forward a few steps and asked again: "I ask you again, why did you come to destroy the Dragon Soul Bamboo?"

The man shouted viciously: "This is a lesson my saint is giving you!"

Shu Yuan listened to the man's ambiguous answer and his eyes fell on Ren Yi again.

"Tell me something."

"Of course it's for refining the Soul Searching Cauldron."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three guards all changed their expressions.

Shu Yuan's originally indifferent eyes suddenly became turbulent and filled with murderous intent.

Ren Yi pretended not to hear him and continued, "My Prince Wan said that if you still want to live, you must obey him obediently, otherwise the demon army under his command will not be vegetarians!"

"Our Prince Wan also said that in his eyes, the prince is just a nobody. He can do whatever he wants..."

The man looked at Shu Yuan's dark eyes and shouted anxiously: "You are talking nonsense, Prince Wan didn't say these words!"

Ren Yi refused to give in: "What he said was what he said. What makes you say he didn't say it?!"

The man was furious and roared angrily: "Because I am Prince Wan's confidant."

Ren Yi sneered, his face full of disbelief: "Nonsense!"

The man's self-affirmation words jumped out frantically, "I'm not talking nonsense! I am Prince Wan's man! You are the fake!"

"I have the prince's token, and you don't!"

"I have the Huyanluo family totem on my chest. It has been tattooed on my body since I was a child. It cannot be copied!"

The man in blue used his still-movable left hand to open his shirt, mobilizing the magic power in his body, causing the beast-like totem on his chest to slowly light up.

He explained impatiently: "Only our unique method can trigger the manifestation. This is the real evidence!"

"Oh~" Ren Yi walked to his side and looked down at the man condescendingly.

"So you are Prince Wan's subordinate, not the Saint's."

"I came here to stir up discord between the Saint and the Prince so that you can reap the benefits."

"Who came up with such a stupid idea?"

The random words were like a knife, stabbing into the man's chest again and again.

The man reacted and his face turned pale instantly.

"You, you cheated me!"

The man struggled frantically, wishing he could pounce on Ren Yi and eat him alive.

Shu Yuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and raised his chin slightly towards Ye Dun who was pressing down the man in blue.

The next moment, the man in blue suddenly screamed.

Ye Dun's sturdy hands took his head off directly, sealing his screams inside his body.

Prince Shu Yuan's exquisite and somewhat seductive gaze fell on Ren Yi.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ye Dun threw away the head of the man in blue and flashed to Ren Yi's side.

His hand reached out to Ren Yi's neck like lightning, but the next moment, only a muffled thud was heard.

His iron fist was blocked by a red spear.

The man holding the spear was a little boy whose head was no taller than his waist, but the power of the spear was not weak.

The boy blinked his big eyes, looking soft and cute, but his words were full of power:

"Stay away from my sister!"

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean, Prince?"

"I helped you find the truth." Ren Yi glanced at the mutilated body on the ground, "Why do you still want to kill me?"

Prince Shu Yuan chuckled lightly, with a bit of nonchalant laziness.

"Whether you are the Saint's man or Prince Wan's man, it makes no difference to me."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "I have been practicing medicine in Silver Snow City for generations. During the beast tide, the Saint saved all of us. I am grateful for her kindness and don't want anyone to slander her."

Shu Yuan shook the Yama Order in his hand.

Randomly explained: "I picked it up."

Shu Yuan sneered, his eyes showing a hint of impatience.

"Dragon Soul Grass?"

"I am a doctor, and a miracle doctor at that, so I know all kinds of treasures. The biggest function of the Dragon Soul Grass is to reconcile spiritual energy and demonic energy. As a prince, you must have many substitutes. Why are you so obsessed with the Dragon Soul Grass..."

"Of course it can only be because the prince wants to refine the Soul Searching Cauldron."

Prince Shu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a faint smile.

"killed."

Randomly take a step forward: "If you kill me, no one can heal your disease."

She opened her mouth and uttered two words softly: "Nightmare."

Shu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a familiar tingling sensation came from his mind.

The scene before his eyes began to spin chaotically.

The next moment, he saw himself standing in front of a tall mountain, fighting with a woman with a sword in hand.

The woman's sword energy was so sharp that he had to deal with it carefully.

After exchanging more than ten moves with the woman, he deliberately slowed down his speed, and was scratched on the shoulder by the woman when he turned around.

The wound was not deep, but he did not fight back. Instead, he heard his own deep voice rise.

"I lost."

The surroundings twisted again, and the appearance of the woman in the image in his mind matched the appearance of the woman in front of him.

Damn it, wasn’t his ability to predict the future sealed by him?

Why did it suddenly start again?