In the Prince Kang Palace, He Xingyun knelt in the middle of the hall and kept on kowtowing to Prince Kang and Ji Ya.

"So, everything was fake!" Zhao Min threw herself onto Sihan's shoulder and cried. Sihan patted her back, not knowing how to comfort her, she looked at his mother who was seated in the seat, whose eyes were red and swollen, and felt a pain in his heart.

"If you aren't Maki Zin, then why do you look exactly the same as him? Even I and the Sister Saihan couldn't tell you apart, especially Sister Han Yan. She and Maki Zin had been together for a long time, why didn't she recognize you?" Xiao Ling squatted in front of He Xingyun and lifted his head.

He Xingyun took a glance at Xiao Ling, and continued to place her head down. Out of the corner of hhereyes, He Xingyun saw that he was looking at him, and seeing that she was about to fall, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"I just want to know, how is Maki Zin himself now?" If not for the fact that He Xingyun had just saved her, he probably would have asked her about the torture tools instead of asking his softly.

"I, I don't know either, the young master only called me here to dress up as the Young Prince, saying that there's no way we can go through the motions!" He Xingyun swallowed his saliva and looked over everyone in the hall, and quickly retracted his head.

Actually all of his helpless actions were taught to him by Ou Nuo, Ou Nuo knew that he had to follow Maki Zin's teachings and act like a gentleman everywhere, He Xingyun was simply incapable of doing it, so he just told him to take it easy, as long as he did not get along with the people who are too close to Maki Zin, it would not be easy for him to expose his weak points.

However, He Xingyun was a fisherman in the south, he was kind and selfish, and could not resist any temptation, so he did not want to hurt Han Yan and the others at all times. He did not dare, because he knew that they were close to Maki Zin, and would be discovered if he was not careful;

It could be said that Cloud City was too impatient to have a friendship with the Prince Kang Palace, so he had pushed himself onto He Xingyun who was burning with desire long ago.

"You don't dare to get too close with Min Min, Han Yan, and the people from the Prince Kang Palace just because you're afraid of being seen through?" Cheng Xuan touched his chin, He Xingyun nodded, Cheng Xuan continued to ask, "But how is Maki Zin?"

"Young Prince, the Young Noble told me that Young Prince would never be able to return. When he told me about it, his face was still filled with pride!" Just as He Xingyun finished speaking, Han Yan had already fainted on the ground. What he meant was that the Young Master had already died, so how could Han Yan bear such a blow?

"Are, are you speaking the truth?" Zhao Min pointed at He Xingyun, but He Xingyun did not dare to look straight into his eyes, and nodded, "Among the people in the villa, there are some who know in more detail than me!"

"Bring them all up here." Prince Kang ordered with his eyes closed, his tone did not contain the slightest emotion.

"Is that how you were born?" Xiao Ling walked around He Xingyun while rubbing her chin.

"No!" "No!" He Xingyun and Sai Han returned at almost the same time, Xiao Ling ran to Sai Han's side and pulled on her arm, "Sister Saihan, how did you know?"

"How can there be anyone in this world who looks exactly the same? Even father, mother, and all of our good friends couldn't tell the difference?" However, Xiao Ling did not give chase, and asked He Xingyun: "Then what happened to you?"

"It took you almost half a month to make me what I am today!" He Xingyun laughed bitterly in a low voice, "I was originally much uglier than I am now, but Master said that my body is extremely similar to the Young Prince and that my face is similar as well.

If Maki Zin was here, he would definitely admire Ou Nuo's "plastic surgery" technique, but the servants in the hall all admired him. Although he used it to harm others, He Xingyun was the exact same as him.

"Wow, this works too?" Xiao Ling touched her face, looking at Zhao Min and Sai Han, she didn't know why she was hitting them again.

"Kneel!" A guard brought a group of people to the main hall, pushed them down and knelt in front of Prince Kang and Ji Ya.

"I want to know, what did your young master do to my son?" Prince Kang took a deep breath and asked them. Those people looked down on Prince Kang and ignored him.

"Good, it's been a long time since anyone has treated me like this!" The Prince Kang snorted with a gloomy face. Amongst those rare people, all of their heads were raised and their chests were puffed up, but a few of their lower bodies were trembling, obviously not afraid of death anymore.

"Drag him, him, him, out, and drag the rest!" Sai Han pointed to the crowd for a while, then the guards followed his orders. After a while, there were only six people kneeling in the hall, and He Xingyun was one of them.

"Can you help me answer the question the Prince asked just now?" Sai Han smiled at the six as he said the incantation.

"I know, hehe, I know!" A person with weak willpower could not handle it anymore, and spat out white foam as an answer. He followed Ou Nuo to Shi Huolong's place and knew the entire process.

"Speak!" The man fell to the ground in front of him and regained consciousness, but his limbs were already weak. He exchanged a glance with the man and quickly turned his head away.

"What did you do to the Young Prince?" Prince Kang was already angered by the sound of the table hitting it, his own son had gone out to lie down, and even a person had disappeared, and he was still trying to fake it.

"That … that was two months ago. Young Master, Young Master …" That person was slashing his hands and gulping down his saliva. It seemed that he was quite scared.

"If you have something to say, then say it nicely!" She had been injured by Ou Nuo, and now that she was able to sit here for such a short period of time, she had to struggle. In order to find out more about her brother, she had used all of her remaining strength, and was relying solely on her own consciousness to hold on.

"Sai Han, you …" Ji Ya could tell that Sai Han was in the wrong, he smiled and said, "Empress Mother, I'm fine!" He turned to look at that person. "Quickly tell me!"

"Yes, yes, Young Noble tried to help us out, but was destroyed by Young Prince, and then the two of them started fighting, but Young Prince suddenly stood there in a daze, and with a single sword strike from Young Noble, it passed through us with a 'poof' sound!" When he said that, Maki Zin's chest had been pierced by the long sword and he fell onto the table. Zhao Min's hands were clenched tightly, tears were flowing out of his eyes, his teeth were clenched tightly, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He tried his best not to cry.

"And then!" After he recovered, even if he had to chase to the ends of the earth, he would still need to kill Ou Nuo. This was a huge enmity, even if it meant chasing to the ends of the earth, he would still need to kill Ou Nuo.

"Later on …" The man retreated a little, because he realized that the killing intent was too strong, especially the prince in the middle, his eyes were already spitting fire. If he was wrong, he could have been chopped into pieces, and he quickly calmed himself down, "Later on, when I put the sword into the scabbard, I surrounded the Young Prince's corpse … Young Prince took a few turns! "

From his point of view, Maki Zin's chest was pierced by the sword, unless he was a god, how could he still live? However, all the people in the hall were very close to Maki Zin, they could only hold back the word 'corpse', but everyone could hear it, they were extremely sad.

"Young Master, Young Master suddenly laughed and said a lot of weird things!" That person scratched his head, unsure if he could say those "ridiculous" words.

"What did he say?" Cheng Xuan asked.

"The Young Master said so much, I can't remember it all. Just what right do you have to fight with me? You've finally died at my hands, hahaha!" Originally, this "hahahaha" was filled with joy, but this man did not seem to be good at it, so he let it go, and continued, "After Young Noble finished laughing, he gave Young Prince a few more palm strikes, and roared," What guest star? Just with you! "

Since Ou Nuo had traveled to this unfamiliar world, the first thing he had heard from Oboe Yuan before he arrived here was that there was still a person who was not his guest. Although he didn't seem to care on the surface, he was still a little nervous, and now that he had gotten rid of Maki Zin, it was needless to say that he was carefree in the process.

"Young master was extremely excited at that time, just as young master was thinking of killing the unconscious Shi Huolong, the sounds of musical instruments came from afar, I am afraid only the immortal gods would be able to play that sound!" From the way the music was played, it could be seen that it was indeed giving him a lot of pleasure.

"Play music?" Sahib said.

"Yeah, that's a group of beautiful girls. The leader is a yellow-dressed lady with skin as white as snow. I didn't dare to look at her with just a glance. She … I really don't know how to describe her?" The man looked mesmerized.

"Who wants you to describe her? Quickly tell me, what happened after that?" Xiao Ling unhappily pushed him away.

"But Young Master did look like he saw a ghost when he saw that fairy. He pointed at her and screamed, his voice was filled with fear, no, it sounded like a scream of despair. We were all scared silly, how could Young Master do this?" The man's eyes were filled with fear, it seemed that Ou Nuo's performance at that time had shocked him quite a bit.

"The gongzi's palms were randomly striking, and the surrounding area was blown away. Our two brothers were careless and were killed by the young master's palm strike!" As the man spoke, he wiped his forehead with his sleeve and said, "The Young Noble has finished. He has run far away and is staring blankly at that yellow clothed fairy!"

"Say, 'You are clearly dead, but why are you still alive? Isn't it because of that' he 'of yours that you are dead? 'Why are you alive again? Why aren't you letting me go? ' None of us understood what the young master meant. After saying that, the young master fled down the mountain with his head held behind his back.