Wan Zhen was excited.

But he did not show any expression at all, but instead showed confusion and ignorance: "Little Prince? Which Little Prince?"

"Ha, which little prince is there in our town south city?" A young man smiled proudly: "Of course it's Prince Xiaonan."

Wan Zhen approached the window and looked down.

As a great master, he looked down from two floors and looked down at the street, which was no different from being in front of him. Moreover, because the view at a high level was wider and the view was wider and clearer.

His eyes swept across the children.

There are many children on the street, some follow their parents, while others play with each other and make fun of each other, and occasionally hit adults, causing scolding.

These children laughed and didn't care about the reprimands of the adults, so they continued to run away.

The vendors on both sides would drive them away, for fear that they would recklessly destroy their things, and people would scold them wherever these children passed.

These skinny children are simply a bitch-like, but the city guards stared at them, and the adults who were so angry that they could only curse a few words and dared not take action.

Wan Zhen's eyes suddenly stopped on a child in brocade clothes, and he knew that the child in front of him was the little prince Dugu Xian.

As soon as his eyes fell on Dugu Xian, Dugu Xian seemed to have some sense. He looked up and collided with Wan Zhen's eyes.

He was being held by two graceful girls. After seeing Wan Zhen, he even let go of a girl's hand, raised his arm and waved at Wan Zhen.

Wan Zhen's face changed slightly.

As Dugu Xian waved his hand, the eight great masters' eyes came over and instantly enveloped him.

Only then did he realize that the eight great masters in the crowd had no feelings before, as if they had appeared out of thin air.

Originally, I thought I was an ordinary citizen who knew how to do martial arts, but I didn’t expect that he was a great master and Dugu Xian’s guard.

The two girls following Dugu Xian were not very good at martial arts. They looked up curiously, and their clear eyes showed curiosity.

"Little Prince, do you recognize this person?" Xiao Miaoxue asked.

Xiao Meiying glanced at Wan Zhen and didn't take it to heart.

Dugu's strings were as beautiful as jade, but his eyes were shining with a bright light. He said with a smile: "Sister Miaoxue, he should be looking for me."

"Look for you in the little prince?" Xiao Miaoxue smiled and said, "What's the matter with him to find you in the little prince?"

"Just ask, you will know." Dugu Xian said.

Xiao Meiying waved.

Outsiders may also regard Dugu Xian as a child because he looks young and knows nothing.

The two of them have been taking care of him, but they know that he is powerful, as if he is born with a wisdom. They are less than two years old and speak no differently from adults.

Even if you think about problems more deeply than them? You can come up with unique ideas? It is really not to be underestimated.

When they first started, they felt unbelievable. Later, they became numb when they saw it too much and became commonplace.

A young guard came to the restaurant lightly and arrived in front of Wan Zhen. He clasped his fists and said, "This young master? My little prince is invited."

The two young men at the same table widened their eyes, looked at Wan Zhen and Dugu Xian downstairs? They felt bizarre.

Wan Zhen followed the guard to Dugu Xian, clasped his fists and said, "Wan Zhen has seen the little prince."

"Are you the Feihong Divine Sword Wan Zhen?" Dugu Xian looked up at him and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying also looked at Wan Zhen.

Li Chengkong had already told them about Wan Zhen. Dugu Xian and Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying knew about him? They didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Wan Zhen smiled.

Dugu Xian clasped his fists with his little hands? He looked like a little adult: "Start today? You are my guard, Wan Shiwei, I'm in trouble."

"Little Prince, please take care of me." Wan Zhen clasped his fists.

"Walk while walking." Dugu Xian stepped on his short legs? He walked with his hands behind his back: "Have you paid the money after paying the bill?"

"Yes." Wan Zhen said.

Before leaving, he had already left a ingot of silver.

Dugu Xian nodded with satisfaction: "Remember, you have to check out the bill when you eat. You can't eat the king's meal, otherwise you will be punished."

"Yes." Wan Zhen said.

He really didn't understand why Dugu Xian was like this, but he just felt strange. The child who only reached his waist spoke like an adult.

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And after saying a few words to him, I didn’t feel that I was talking to a child, as if I was an adult.

Dugu Xian sighed: "I didn't understand at the time. Once I forgot to check out, but I was severely punished and had to apologize to the store. Don't mention it's so miserable."

"Yes." Wan Zhen suddenly realized.

It seems that the Nanwang Mansion has a very strict family education and will never indulge in spoiling. But just thinking about it will tell that this little prince will take over as the emperor in the future and will inherit the position of Nanwang. How can he not train him well?

Dugu Xian continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back: "But Wan Guard, my guard is not easy to be. Many people want to assassinate me."

Wan Zhen said: "The little prince is too worried. Who can assassinate you in Zhennan City?"

"I'm not kidding, I never like to joke." Dugu Xian continued to walk with his hands behind his back: "You ask Sister Meiying and Sister Miaoxue."

"Someone really wants to assassinate the little prince." Xiao Meiying nodded slightly: "So you still have to cheer up and don't be careless."

"Is there really someone who assassinated the little prince?" Wan was shocked.

He thought the assassin was too stupid, and he could see how tight the little prince would be surrounded by him.

Instead of assassinating Dugu Xian, it is better to assassinate Yuan Ziyan, which may be a little less difficult.

Unless you have an irreconcilable enemy with Li Chengkong, assassinating a child is too much, and the whole world will send it together.

Xiao Miaoxue snorted: "If you can't beat the prince, then assassinate the little prince. The father will repay the debts and the sons!"

Wan Zhen said solemnly: "I will be careful!"

Dugu Xian smiled and said, "Waitress Wan, do you know why your father sent you to my side?"

Wan Zhen shook his head.

He really didn't understand what Li Chengkong meant.

But he did think about coming over and understanding Li Chengkong by being by Dugu Xian. The deeper he knows about Li Chengkong, the more he can find a way to deal with him.

He has confidence in his understanding and wisdom, and he will definitely be able to successfully kill Li Chengkong next time.

But Li Chengkong is Li Chengkong and Dugu Xian is Dugu Xian. No matter how excessive he is, he will not attack Dugu Xian.

"Since you are by my side, you have to listen to me." Dugu Xian said: "Don't tell my father!"

"This is natural." Wan Zhen nodded.

Dugu Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's useless to say it, let's look at your actions."

Wan Zhen smiled.

Dugu Xian suddenly stopped and frowned and said, "Guard Wan, have you seen the fat man in front of the left?"

"Yes." Wan Zhen took the opportunity to see a burly and sturdy middle-aged man. He didn't look very fat, so he could only be considered a little taller.

Dugu Xian said: "I'm so unscrupulous. I've been following me for two days and go to Panpan his way!"

"...Yes." Wan Zhen hesitated for a moment, and could only nod in the face of Dugu Xian's earnest gaze.

He floated to the burly middle-aged man.

He was as tall as an iron tower and was bargaining with the stall owner at a small stall selling fans.

He held a paper fan in his hand, with the four powerful characters "Qingfeng Xulai" written on it, which was obviously from the hands of famous masters.

Wan Zhen came to him, and the middle-aged man turned his head and looked over.

"Who is your sage? Why are you following the little prince?" Wan Zhen said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man laughed, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Wan Zhen: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
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