Reiki Recovery: Global Expertise

Zhanfeng was just making suggestions, and he couldn't decide whether Lin Fan would listen or not.

After all, Lin Fan's status is no lower than him, and there is an Eternal Realm boss beside him.

"Old Zhan, thank you!

But I have a sense of proportion. "

Lin Fan could only say this, and naturally he couldn't say anything deeper.

Since Lin Fan understood in his heart, Zhan Feng didn't insist on saying anything, the favor had already been delivered, which was his original intention of speaking.

"Let's go! Lao Zhan, let's visit His Highness the Crown Prince together.

I want to see what tricks he wants to play. "

If it was the previous Shenwu Camp, it would be a breeze for Lin Fan to visit the prince.

But now that the Shenwu Camp has been marginalized, it may still be a bit difficult to meet the prince.

Pulling on Zhanfeng, it's different, even if you want to see Emperor Han, it's not too difficult.

The great elder of the Wumeng, now that all the people are practicing martial arts, his status faintly exceeds that of the inactive Emperor Han.

Yu Zhenghuan is a direct subordinate of the crown prince, and he still has some status in Wangshu Palace. With him leading the way, everything went much smoother.

Ordinary guards, seeing Yu Zhenghuan and the crown prince's token, would not question him at all.

In fact, the whole palace is actually in charge of Prince Wang Shu.

The emperor of Han had been indifferent to government affairs for many years, and he didn't even care about the affairs of the palace, all of which were controlled by the prince.

Privately, many ministers speculated that perhaps Emperor Han had already been imprisoned by the prince, but the prince did not want to openly kill his father and ascend the throne, so he made such a bad move.

The road was almost unimpeded, and the group arrived at Wangshu Hall.

Lin Shihan and Chen Zhen also followed.

In the imperial capital, Lin Fan had no one he could trust, so he thought it would be more at ease to bring them by his side.

"Stop coming! This is Wangshu Palace, Prince Wangshu's bedroom."

After arriving at Wangshu Palace, Yu Zhenghuan's token was not so easy to use.

This is one of the most strictly censored places in the entire palace.

"I'm Yu Zhenghuan. They are the people the prince wants to meet. I'm responsible for bringing them here."

The order given by the crown prince Shaofu was actually to arrest Lin Fan, but Yu Zhenghuan had changed it a little bit, so it wasn't wrong for him to say so.

Of course the guards knew Yu Zhenghuan, and he also had the badge of the prince's special envoy.

However, they still have to report.

After all, this is Wangshu Hall, Prince Wangshu's bedroom, not any other place.

For Prince Wangshu, this place is of great significance.

Not long after, someone sent an order out.

"Xuan Yu Zhenghuan brings people to an audience."

Lin Fan sneered in his heart.

Even the audience was used, this Prince Wang Shu really regarded himself as Emperor Han.

Lin Fan wandered around among the many imperial guards, without much pressure at all.

On the one hand, he has Zhanfeng and Jingjing on his side, and the prince can't do anything to them.

On the other hand, he didn't come to assassinate, so there's no need to be tense and nervous.

When Lin Fan stepped into the main hall, he saw Prince Wang Shu sitting on a high throne.

Facing south, a pair of bright eyes stared straight at Lin Fan through the mask.

Two rows of armored warriors also stared at Lin Fan and his party.

"Elder Lin is here to welcome you. I hope that the crown prince is far away from welcoming you. I hope Elder Lin is not to blame!"

Prince Wang Shu's voice was very calm, no emotion could be heard, he had reached the point where his emotions were invisible.

"Prince Wang Shu, this is very hypocritical. You sent people to arrest us before, so this is your guest?"

Lin Fan didn't have the habit of talking about scenes, and he just accused Prince Wang Shu of something wrong when he opened his mouth.

quiet!
The place was dead silent!

Everyone opened their mouths and widened their eyes.

How dare someone talk to the prince like that.

No one dared to scold Lin Fan loudly, not knowing the heights of heaven and earth.

In Wangshu Hall, Prince Wangshu is the sky, he didn't speak, and his subordinates dared not speak.

Because here, Prince Wang Shu is extremely respected, even if they speak for the prince, they have no right to speak.

Before Prince Wangshu made his statement, they spoke rashly. If they flattered the horse's legs and caused the prince's displeasure, it would not be worthwhile to lose the official position they had climbed for a long time.

"Elder Lin, you really know how to tell jokes."

The corner of Prince Wang Shu's mouth twitched.

The Grand Elder of the Shenwu Battalion, as expected, was just as rumored, he made people unhappy, and he didn't give anyone face.

Not long ago, hundreds of people from the Wumeng were beheaded.

Prince Wang Shu didn't know why the Wumeng didn't pursue that matter, but he probably guessed that Lin Fan must have something to rely on.

Otherwise, a mere innate warrior would have died countless times.

When Prince Wangshu thought of the Martial League, he couldn't help but cast a few glances behind Lin Fan.

Two little girls captured by him, and a young man.

What the hell!

Prince Wang Shu stood up from his seat.

Isn't this the exhibition style of the Great Elder of the Wumeng?

Why did he get involved with Lin Fan?
Isn't the conflict between Wumeng and Shenwuying not long-standing?
Why are they standing together now, just like old friends.

"The Great Elder of the Wumeng!"

The horror in Prince Wang Shu's eyes could not be faked, he was indeed shocked by Zhan Feng.

Immediately stood up straight and saluted Zhanfeng respectfully.

The guards of Wangshu Palace all changed their colors again.

The prince's exclamation let them know Zhan Feng's identity.

At the same time, I also understood that the Wumeng is indeed so powerful that there is no limit. The Great Elder just showed up, but even the prince was shocked.

"Prince Wang Shu is too polite, I'm just running errands for the elders of the Shenwu Yinglin."

Zhanfeng cupped his hands and saluted far away.

His tone was flat, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

Running errands for Shenwu Camp?

Elder Zhan, are you always serious?

Everyone in Wangshu Hall rubbed their ears, feeling like they were hallucinating.