"General Yi has been fighting in the frontiers for many years, and has heard a lot of rumors in the market, but they are not true!" An old man quickly spoke up and pointed the finger at Yi Zhongyu.
Yi Zhongyu refused to give in. "Can you let me check the eldest prince's face? I have mastered the talisman of the 'disguise' method. If the eldest prince on the stage is not the real one, I will know once I get close to him."
Yi Zhongyu's words made the old man start to tremble.
Xiao Jingsan narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"How dare you! Yi Zhongyu! How can you question the eldest prince? Even if you are a meritorious official, you must not be so presumptuous! Step back!" At the side, the burly prime minister stood up and scolded Yi Zhongyu in court.
"Why are you hiding it? Can't you see it?" Yi Zhongyu shouted immediately, with an attitude of "scolding everyone who comes".
"You, you..." The second prince's face turned pale. He glanced at Xiao Jingsan beside him, and then glanced at Yi Zhongyu on the stage.
"If you're not guilty, why can't you watch it?" Zou Yuqing added fuel to the fire.
"How dare you! This is outrageous!" The prime minister cursed. Seeing that the audience was getting more and more chaotic, he wanted to call on the royal guards to suppress Yi Zhongyu. But suddenly he felt the sky light up -
——Just then.
A metal disc flashing a blinding blue light fell from the sky.
The edge of the disc was equipped with a highly saturated LED blue light, which flashed wildly with the frequency of breathing, so bright that people could not help but cover their eyes.
“Swish—swish—swish!”
The light effect is extremely dazzling, like a sharp sword piercing people's pupils. Like a constantly rotating UFO.
"What's this?"
“Why is it so bright?”
This high-tech metal product suddenly broke into the ancient arena, just like Godzilla stepping into a primitive village.
The people shielded their faces and retreated in unison, fearing that this was some horrible talismanic weapon.
As the light flickered, people saw a young man with black hair and a high ponytail holding a dogtail grass, standing on the mechanical roulette wheel. His ink-colored robe fluttered in the wind, like an ink painting in the air.
As the mechanical disc slowly landed on the stage, everyone could clearly see the face of the young man on the disc. In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Jingsan on the stage.
The faces of the two were clearly identical.
At this moment, Yi Zhongyu's shouting that "the royal family has long imprisoned the real eldest prince" pierced their hearts. Whether it was the common people who came to watch the show, or the big Jianghu people, martial arts knights, legitimate leaders, and evil people, they all understood in an instant that they might have witnessed a horrible truth.
"this……"
"I am not mistaken."
"Is it true..."
The discussion broke out in an instant, people's faces were filled with shock and anger, and high and low voices spread.
Yi Zhongyu looked at Su Ming'an on the mechanical disc with a friendly expression. Zou Yuqing covered her mouth and chuckled, finding the idea of the royal substitute interesting. The white-haired young man stared at Su Ming'an on the mechanical disc and tightened his sword.
The second prince clenched his fists and leaned weakly on the chair.
The eldest prince who obviously didn't even have the strength to walk, the eldest prince who had been imprisoned and bled for a long time - why would he appear here driving such a strange disc?
Why?
How on earth did he escape?
"Bang."
Su Mingan and Chao Yan jumped off the disc, facing tens of thousands of high and low gazes. He ignored these gazes, looked at the royal family members on the platform, and walked straight towards them.
“…Brother.”
When Su Ming'an passed by the third arena, the white-haired young man called out to him.
"...Mo Yan?" When Su Mingan heard this familiar name, he immediately looked at the white-haired young man.
The white-haired young man nodded, his face full of surprise. He raised the sword in his hand, on which there were still traces of the signature of the previous Sixth World: "Great, it's really Big Brother, we are actually in the same vice..."
"Hush." Su Mingan shook his head: "Let me finish this matter first, then we can talk."
Mo Yan nodded immediately with a very obedient expression.
Su Ming'an walked straight towards the platform, raised the sword of Alman, and pointed the tip of the sword at the old emperor on the platform who was too frightened to speak.
The emperor stared at Su Mingan who was getting closer and closer. He never expected that the eldest prince, who was so weak that he could barely hold a chicken, would suddenly get out of his control.
Su Mingan pointed his sword directly in the direction of the emperor.
"Get down."
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