Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 246 Meeting the Eighth Prince

"Brother Laoyuan is very proud of himself. I heard that you acquired the Suoou Group?"

Ying Wuyi's lips tinkled against the crystal cup. "That's one of the largest camera manufacturers. I'm afraid you won't be constrained by your family this time, Ge Gen."

"It's still a long way off. It's just one of them. It could be squeezed out by the other three at any time."

Lao Yuan answered modestly: "Sister Yi, you were valued by that person this time and were allowed to visit Xinqin. I heard a long time ago that you were back, and it seems that you were in danger?"

"Unfortunately, I can't spare the time, so I can only ask about my sister's situation in person now."

"It's okay, it's all over."

Ying Wuyi smiled politely, behaved flawlessly, and seemed to be really close.

"Ning An, you've come at the right time. Let me introduce you to my childhood playmate, Zhao Laoyuan."

When she saw Chen Ning'an behind the crowd, she immediately reached out her hand enthusiastically to pull him. If it were another princess, she might have been reserved out of consideration for the relationship, but it was different for her.

When fighting on the battlefield, she doesn't need to pay too much attention to the details, and no one will bother to provoke this person who holds military power.

"Ah."

Chen Ningan approached and glanced at the crowd: "Is the Eighth Prince not here yet?"

The party has already started, and you shouldn't be late.

"Myna is here."

Ying Wuyi smiled and said, "It's just that he encountered a small problem when he came from the Light Realm, which delayed him for some time."

In the realm of lights?
Chen Ning'an's eyes did not move, and his soul directly pierced through the lamp realm.

It was bustling and noisy outside, but the scene inside was not as simple as it seemed.

The top of the entire building became an aerial attic, and under the attic was a huge skeleton monster.

This monster looked like an enlarged dinosaur, and many lantern-carrying people were gathering on top of its head.

A skeleton over a thousand meters long!

"Look to the left, my Bai Yue is there."

Ying Wuyi spoke to him quietly, she knew that Chen Ningan had seen the Dengjing.

Her eyes are not ordinary either.

Chen Ning'an turned his head and saw a dim white area in the darkness and haze in the distance, which looked like a thicker fog.

But when his spiritual consciousness got closer, the fog turned into a huge natural chasm, blocking all sight.

Ying Wuyi brought Bai Yue here.

On the top of Baiyue Mountain, Ada and Aer each carried a suitcase and were watching the banquet quietly.

Anyone who initiates the attack will be wiped out by them.

Bai Yue was too conspicuous, and Chen Ning'an only started to notice other things after taking his first look.

A part of the top of the skull was cut off, revealing a huge platform.

On the platform, each lantern holder stood quietly, constantly scanning the others to prevent accidents and assess potential dangers.

Among these lantern holders, in the center stood a man wearing a black and gold four-clawed dragon robe, looking at another man.

Oh?
Chen Ning'an became interested. This man is the eighth prince. How could someone still go against him?
And, it's such an important occasion?

"That's the Eighth Prince's concubine. He's throwing a tantrum."

Ying Wuyi gave a perfect explanation, and then apologized: "Ning An, my good uncle is here, so let's not talk anymore."

"I'll go and see for myself."

Chen Ning'an moved to the middle. Many people holding lanterns were slightly surprised when they saw him, but they quickly looked away.

Although she is said to be the eighth prince's lover, she is no mere vase to have come here. From a distance, Chen Ningan's eyes were fixed on the suitcase in that man's hand.

It was Xinliu who compressed the power of nightmares into technological equipment. He remembered that this was Professor Feng's masterpiece.

The two had a brief fight through painting in Prince Chun's Mansion.

During that confrontation, he witnessed how powerful Professor Feng was, and also gained a deeper understanding of the so-called "new flow".

At this time, the power of nightmare was also surging in the suitcase in the man's hand, and he questioned the Eighth Prince.

"Ying Qiongyu! You said you only loved me, but you disappeared from the day before yesterday until now. What's going on?"

It was fun to watch.

But these lantern holders were very secretive and did not dare to look openly. They even talked to themselves so as not to be noticed by the Eighth Prince.

But obviously everyone's attention is on the eighth prince.

"I told you, I'm busy with important things. There are many things you can't know."

"Tiantian, I don't know this, I don't know that, why did you pursue me in the first place!"

A playful smile appeared on Chen Ning'an's lips, mortal, huh.

But the next moment, that person suddenly used the nightmare power.

The huge skull suddenly turned into building blocks and spread out at a terrifying speed.

"Since I can't persuade you, let's die together!"

The voice of the lover in the building blocks became crazy, and all the lantern holders suffered as a result!
The lantern bearers who were close by did not have time to use their nightmare powers, and even many of the lantern bearers here did not have the “new flow”.

They are at the out-of-control level, which is the highest level that the tycoons can hire.

The level of nightmares is rare even in the imperial capital. He can encounter them frequently because the people he meets are of high status.

Prince Chun, Princess Wu, which one of them is not a famous figure? Besides, before that, when approaching the imperial capital, they encountered the Zhenfu Division, which was a department directly under the Qin Emperor.

In an instant, most of the people holding lanterns turned into building blocks. The petals between Chen Ning'an's eyebrows glowed and he slapped the direction where the building blocks came from!
Suddenly the building blocks turned into powder, and the skull floor under his feet also turned into powder.

Chen Ning'an did not fall, but stood in the air. He was one of the few people here who could get close to the Eighth Prince.

There were only five or six people left, some of whom had fallen down into the Lantern Realm along with the falling skulls, while others were floating in the air using props.

They couldn't help but look at Chen Ning'an a few times. What kind of nightmare power could be on this person who could stand so easily in the void?
"You've gone too far!"

The Eighth Prince's eyes turned cold. Today was the day he hosted the banquet. This time, at least more than 50 percent of the people would be offended.

It would take a lot of bleeding to restore the friendship!

His eyes turned cold: "You are willful at other times, but now I am trying to win over the foundation of the future. You know the turmoil in the capital!"

“I’m so disappointed.”

He waved his hand, and the skeleton that had turned into blocks instantly recovered.

This thing raised its hand and grabbed the lover fiercely. A huge bone claw stretched out from the darkness and swept past.

The wind pressure, comparable to that of a typhoon, blew the remaining lantern bearers with nightmare powers to the ground, out of control.

And that lover has disappeared.

Chen Ning'an's body did not move, and all the wind pressure in front of him suddenly disappeared. He used his spiritual sense to detect the details of everything that had just happened.

The bone claws directly tore the body of the lover, and it was useless even if the lover turned into building blocks, as he was shattered in an instant.

The power of nightmares is like a bubble, it will burst with a poke.

That was... a real nightmare! It was not something tainted with nightmare power, but the source.

"I'm sick!"

The Eighth Prince straightened his crown and glanced at everyone here.

When he saw Chen Ning'an, his pupils froze for a moment, and a strange light flashed across their eyes.

The eighth prince recognized him.

Chen Ningan knew it very well, and he and the Eighth Prince looked at each other for a moment.

"Boom!"

In the darkness beneath their feet, the white bone monster shook for a moment, and then its skull once again served as the floor for everyone.

The white ground rose and landed exactly under Chen Ningan's feet.

The other party did not speak, but straightened his clothes and entered the real world.

The other party left. Chen Ning'an looked back at Ah Da and Ah Er who were staring at this side quietly, without any intention of taking action.

He placed his index finger on his lips and gave them a gentle "hush" as a smile appeared on his face.

The Eighth Prince is really a good man. Just now he was thinking that so many lantern holders would inevitably cause loopholes in his plan. This time, 90% of the problems were solved for him.

Now on the ground of bones, there are only seven people left, including Chen Ningan.

They had just returned to this ground of bones and were still feeling frightened.

"The Eighth Prince's lover turned hostile at any time. I was almost killed by him!"

One person cursed with a dark face: "Bah, a man with flowers, so fucking disgusting!"

"Who said it wasn't true? There was no sign at all. How could the Eighth Prince fall for such a person? Did he really think he could do whatever he wanted just because he was his concubine?"

"He was slapped to death, wasn't he? How could he fight against the Eighth Prince? Isn't he afraid of having his entire clan exterminated?"

They cursed at each other and paid no attention to the person moving along the skull.

Chen Ning'an was moving along the skull. If you look closely, you can see a piece of lead flower between his eyebrows constantly glowing and outputting Qi.

In addition to Qi, there was also spiritual consciousness fluctuating in Chen Ning'an's body. He could vaguely see the shadow of a second piece of lead flower between his eyebrows.

As expected, Liao Yun listened to him and started to develop in the second city.

"Hey, friend over there, where are you from?"

Someone still noticed him.

Chen Ning'an's behavior was too strange, especially since they also sensed a hint of other fluctuations.

It was an indescribable feeling, like walking alone in a deep jungle as the sky gradually darkened.

Chen Ning'an frowned. The human body is very magical. It can still be alert even if it doesn't notice anything.

He ignored it and continued to draw the lines, moving step by step according to the order he remembered.

"Friend, what are you doing?"

The other person felt something was wrong and asked Chen Ning'an, but Chen Ning'an still did not answer and continued walking on his way.

"friend."

The voices of those people turned cold. They didn't have a secretary and didn't know Chen Ning'an's identity.

"If you don't answer, we'll have reason to treat you as a monster out of control."

"Is something wrong?"

Chen Ning'an finally raised his head, he was almost done.

Try to be as tactful as possible until you've accomplished something.

"What are you doing?"

One of them asked again, his finger on the suitcase, already eager to make a move.

Chen Ning'an did not stop, but raised his fingers slightly.

"I'm just walking around so you don't have to be too wary, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have a legitimate reason to kill you."

The other party frowned. What Chen Ning'an said might not be without basis.

They saw how he had casually stopped the building block nightmare when it broke out.

"My friend, please understand. Feelings are very important to us. Your movement now gives us a very bad impression."

They are all carefully selected lantern bearers who are most capable of controlling the power of nightmares, and their intuition is also not bad.

As soon as Chen Ning'an took two steps, they keenly noticed something was wrong.

"This is the Eighth Prince's banquet. What's wrong with me walking around? Am I afraid of the Eighth Prince?"

Chen Ning'an did not stop. The further he walked, the uglier these people's faces became.

One of them was called Na Shang. He lowered his head and saw that the hair on his hands were standing on end.

This is very abnormal!

"Stop!"

He shouted, "If you take another step, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It's so annoying."

Chen Ning'an glanced at him, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the other person only felt that the hairs that were still slowly standing up suddenly exploded, and the whole person seemed to be passed through by static electricity.

He quickly covered in nightmare power, preparing for the coming attack.

but……

Nothing happened. Chen Ning'an just looked at him coldly, and the people around him were a little surprised.

Just now, they thought Chen Ningan would suddenly launch an attack, but in the blink of an eye, the other party just stood there obediently and did nothing.

"You..." Na Shang wanted to say something, but couldn't. Chen Ning'an indeed did nothing.

At the Eighth Prince's banquet, there was toasting and laughter, and the gentlemen began to dance to the accompaniment of singing and dancing.

The sun was just right under the clouds, and from time to time the sound of fireworks could be heard in the distance.

This is an artificial cloud, just for the comfort of the party.

"came back?"

Ying Wuyi sat at the table above, and there was a little less fragrant cake in his cup.

She watched Chen Ning'an tear himself out of the light realm as if nothing had happened.

"Princess, all the remaining lantern bearers in the Lantern Realm are not moving."

A-Da came over and leaned over to remind her in her ear.

There is something very wrong with Chen Ningan.

"Shhh."

Chen Ning'an raised his index finger to him and placed it on his lips as before.

"It's okay, you go back first."

Ying Wuyi's gaze swept across the light realm and then fell on Chen Ning'an's face.

"You came at the right time. Have you eaten yet? The waiter is serving the food."

"it is good."

Chen Ning'an agreed and looked up the table. The Eighth Prince was gently putting down his chopsticks.

He raised his head at the right moment and their eyes met.

"You must be Xiaowu's friend, you are indeed a dragon among men, with amazing talent."

The Eighth Prince seemed to have forgotten that they had met before in the Light Realm, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"The Eighth Prince also looks very handsome. I have heard your story a long time ago."

Chen Ning'an also answered politely as a greeting.

"Oh?"

The Eighth Prince became interested. He sat up straighter and asked, "So what kind of person do you think I am?"

The table was not big, with only five or six people sitting at it. Upon hearing these words, the expressions of the others suddenly changed.

Why did we suddenly bring up this topic?

The delicious food seemed to turn into poison in front of them.

Everyone knows what the Eighth Prince had done before. It can be said that he was extremely unfilial and treasonous.

This is like a life-threatening question.

Chen Ning'an smiled slightly, this hit the nail on the head.

"I think, Eighth Prince, you...are the same kind of people as me."

(End of this chapter)