Feng Wuyou took out a silver needle used for acupuncture, pricked his little hand gently, and squeezed out a small drop of blood.

The blood fell on the bloodline jade held by Xuan Lin, and it fell into the blood as soon as it fell.

It was quick and straightforward. No matter who saw it, there was no way they would suspect that there was something wrong with the child's bloodline.

Xuan Lin raised the jade pendant and announced: "The bloodline is perfectly integrated. This envoy, on behalf of the temple, proves that the little grandson is indeed the direct bloodline of Prince Helan."

There was complete silence below.

Suddenly, another voice came out: "Since ancient times, countries have been destroyed mostly because of their young masters. So what if he is He Lanjiu's child?

How does a newborn baby have the right to become the emperor of South Vietnam?"

Feng Wuyou followed the voice and saw He Lanqi's gloomy look.

Really unwilling to give up.

At this time, He Lanrong also reacted and echoed loudly.

"That's right! Isn't it rare that the young master's country has been destroyed?

A little baby is not qualified to sit on the throne!"

His appearance at this time was actually quite embarrassing. He had been surrounded and attacked by He Lanqi's guards. Many of his clothes were torn and his hair was even more ridiculous because it was cut off by Xiao Jinglan's sword.

Even though I tried my best to keep the bun up, after a fight, it was already scattered everywhere.

"Qianyue."

Qianyue heard the words and stepped forward. Feng Wuyou handed the child in her arms into Qianyue's hands, then walked down the steps.

"What do you want to do?"

When He Lanrong saw that Feng Wuyou was actually walking towards him, he took a few steps back warily.

But as soon as he retreated, he felt that it was too shameful to retreat like this, and with so many people here, Feng Wuyou couldn't do anything, so he stopped abruptly.

Feng Wuyou walked to He Lanrong and stood in front of him. He suddenly smiled and then raised his hand.

Bang bang bang bang.

Positive and negative, raising your hand means four slaps in the face.

"Feng Wuyou!"

He Lanrong was stunned, but he came over and roared loudly.

"What, you don't accept it?"

Feng Wuyou stared at him with needle-like eyes: "You dare to say that my grandson is a bastard. Who gave you such courage? You are the one I am going to beat today!"

As he spoke, he slapped him several times, mercilessly.

He Lanrong wanted to resist, but after hearing Feng Wuyou's words, the resisting hand was tightly clasped at his leg and he did not dare to lift it up.

The people in the temple have proven that the child is He Lanjiu's, and what he said just now is indeed disrespectful.

Feng Wuyou slapped him twelve times in a row, then stopped and turned to look at He Lanqi again.

"I did not disrespect him!"

He Lanqi said immediately.

Those slaps were so painful that He Lanqi distanced himself first, fearing that Feng Wuyou would hit him again.

Feng Wuyou nodded and said, "Of course Master Chang Shi did a very good job.

Lord Gongshi just asked a question, what is it?"

He Lanqi moved his lips, but before he spoke, Feng Wuyou asked and answered himself: "You ask, what qualifications does the little grandson have to sit on the throne, right?

I will answer your question now."

Feng Wuyou walked up to He Lanqi and raised his chin slightly: "Just because of the blood flowing in his body!"

She stared at He Lanqi and said disdainfully: "In the imperial dynasty, the father dies and the son succeeds. What's wrong with that?

Do you think that because your surname is Helan, you are qualified to touch this important position?

Bah! I don’t care what you are! You have a meager bloodline hundreds of years ago, but you still have the nerve to say that you are a royal family! Which royal family in South Vietnam has been reduced to a fifth-grade official like you! He Lanqi, what are you doing?

Take a photo of yourself with a basin of water to see if you have the face of an emperor!"

If for He Lanrong there was a reason, for He Lanqi and Feng Wuyou, it was Chi Guoguo's humiliation.

Concubine Jin was in danger several times because of He Lanqi's schemes, and she almost harmed Ajiu's child.

As long as she thought of the danger of delivering this child and Yingdie who was still unconscious on the bed, Feng Wuyou couldn't stop the violent anger in her heart.

He Lanqi's face was almost distorted.

He stared intently at Feng Wuyou. In all his life, he had never been humiliated like this.

"Feng Wuyou, do you think you really have a chance to win?"

He gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "You still don't do anything!"

After giving the order, the few people who had been surrounding He Lanqi and acting as his innermost guards suddenly moved.

He Lanqi pointed directly at Feng Wuyou and shouted: "Kill Feng Wuyou and that bastard, no matter what your landlord wants, I will give it to you!"

Upon hearing this, those few people immediately rushed towards Feng Wuyou and Qian Yue. Their movements were so fast and their martial arts were so powerful that they could even be compared to Nie Zheng.

Is there such a master beside He Lanqi?

No one expected this change, not even He Lanrong.

After seeing the skills of these people, his face turned pale.

It turns out that He Lanqi had been hiding his backhand all along. He just took the Imperial Seal from Concubine Jin to no avail. With these people around His Highness, he will definitely be killed in the end.

When Nie Zheng and the surrounding Yun Guards saw this, they immediately rushed to protect Feng Wuyou and Qian Yue. However, the incident happened suddenly and they were a step too late after all.

Those people did not prioritize the children in Feng Wuyou and Qianyue's hands, but treated them equally.

Whichever one of these two people is killed is a target mission for them.

Feng Wuyou didn't even hesitate and stood directly in front of Qian Yue, shouting at the same time: "Take Qian Yue away first!"

This is Ajiu's child. No matter what, we must not let anything happen to him.

Feng Wuyou was now much stronger than in his previous life. He stretched out his leg to pick up a pedal next to him and kicked it hard in the direction of those people.

She had no weapons in her hands, so she was obviously at a disadvantage against these people, so she could only try to stop them.

The stampede was not small, and those people were indeed blocked for a moment, but only for a moment, and they immediately rushed towards them again.

Seeing several people attacking her one after another, one of them slashed at him with a knife, and the other slashed at Qianyue from the side. Without even thinking, Feng Wuyou turned around and stretched out his hand towards the person on Qianyue's side, and slashed at him.

His back was completely empty.

She can be hurt, but Ajiu's child cannot be in any danger.

The person who attacked Feng Wuyou was overjoyed and immediately increased his strength by 100%, hoping that this attack would cut Feng Wuyou into two pieces.

"Empress!"

Nie Zheng screamed and flew towards Feng Wuyou, but just now they were all guarding on both sides. At this time, they were too far away to rush over, and they couldn't see enough. But at this moment...? A silver-white figure suddenly appeared.

Then, with a scream, before anyone could see what was going on, an arm with a steel knife in it flipped several times in the air and landed in the center of the hall.

"court death."

Xiao Jinglan's eyes were cold. He didn't even wait for the man to react. He picked up a brush from the case and threw it out. The brush pointed forward, but such a soft thing penetrated the man's forehead and the back of his head.

He came out and stabbed his head through the head.

The man still had a look of disbelief in his eyes, but his body shook and he fell backwards.

On the other side, Feng Wuyou also repelled those who attacked Qian Yue.

When she turned around and saw Xiao Jinglan, she immediately smiled: "Jinglan..." Xiao Jinglan glanced at her, but immediately looked away.

Feng Wuyou was startled.

Is he angry?

But why?

After she hurriedly told Xiao Jinglan her plan that day, they had been doing their own things for the past few days, and now they had just met.

No matter how she thought about it, she wouldn't offend him.

There were so many things in her mind that she couldn't understand, and at this time, she didn't have time to think about these things.

Nie Zheng and the surrounding Yunwei finally arrived and met those people.

Within a moment, they were surrounded. Each of those people was injured and surrounded by Yunwei. However, they did not look defeated. Instead, Nie Zheng and the others faced each other back to back, still tenacious.

"Catch the ones alive and ask about their origins."

Feng Wuyou ordered.

"yes!"
To be continued...