At first glance, everyone saw that the eldest daughter of the Lan family was pinching Yang Susu's slender and fair neck. With just a little more force, she could break her neck.

Yang Susu reached out and grabbed the man in blue, struggling.

It was too sudden, leaving her completely unprepared.

Lan Yi had a faint smile on her lips. She looked at Jun Yichen's face, which changed instantly, and said with a smile, "Is the reason why the King Ming disobeyed me because of this woman? I have hated women who are prettier than me since I was a child."

"As long as I'm in a worse mood, I can break this woman's neck with just a little force."

Zhuang Bi Yao was so frightened that she was shaking with fear, thinking to herself: This is the end!

As soon as Lan Yi finished speaking, a bad premonition struck her heart.

Suddenly, a terrifying internal force came from behind.

Suddenly turning her head, she saw countless transparent cold air condensed into cold threads rushing towards her, like thousands of huge waves rolling up in the sea, carrying endless anger.

Not only did Lan Yi change color, but even Lan Shan, who was sitting below Emperor Wen Zhao, also widened his eyes.

Everyone held their breath, and even forgot to breathe.

Lan Yi threw Yang Susu out of his hand in panic, and then fled from the sea of ​​cold silk at the fastest speed.

In an instant, the sea of ​​silk submerged Yang Susu.

The moment Lan Yi let go of Yang Susu, Yang Susu felt like she was alive again.

She took a few deep breaths, finally filling her chest with air.

At that moment, she really thought she was going to die.

The dense sea of ​​silk seemed to come alive, tightly surrounding her, soft and gentle, as if she was lying on white clouds.

They wrapped around her, gently caressed her cheeks, and as if to make sure she was not injured, they slowly fell down and put her on the ground.

Yang Susu landed safely.

Looking up, I saw Jun Yichen and Lan Yi fighting in the sky. After just a few moves, Lan Yi was beaten back step by step. In the end, he was defeated and was knocked down several meters away by Jun Yichen. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Lan Shan, who was sitting below Emperor Wen Zhao, finally moved.

He instantly flew in front of Jun Yichen and pulled out the big knife he had been carrying.

The moment the broadsword appeared, everyone seemed to hear a mighty roar.

There was surprise in Lan Shan's eyes, but he soon calmed down: "I didn't expect that His Majesty the Ming Wang of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was so talented and so hidden. It's my fault that I was so blind."

Jun Yichen stood with his hands behind his back, in mid-air, the wind blowing up his black hair and the corners of his moon-white clothes.

A pair of bright eyes looked at the pinch marks on Yang Susu's neck below, cold and without a trace of warmth: "If you hurt Su'er, you will die."

Lan Shan frowned, "King Ming, you must think carefully about the consequences of going against my Lan family."

"The Lan family?

To put it more nicely, it means helping the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

To put it bluntly, you Lan family just want to control our Dong Zhou.

Today, you just want to show off your power in front of us, make us afraid of you, and then you can better control us."

Jun Yichen looked at the people below with a mocking look, and his eyes swept across Emperor Wen Zhao's face calmly: "Master Lan, am I right?"

Lan Shan nodded: "Yes, Ming Wang is indeed the smartest one, but we still have choices, but you don't."

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