305: Who are you?!

“There’s no need for such politeness between us, father and son. From now on, we will be the royal family’s most steadfast father-son duo. Your affairs are my affairs, and everything I have is yours!” Prince Fu declared with conviction.

“Thank you, Father! Please follow me and see how I apprehend Aoi Yoshiko and her group!” Long Yuan said with a smile.

“Just you alone? Should we call for more people? What about Zhu Zhiyong and the others?” Prince Fu asked.

“No need! Too many people just cause trouble. I have full confidence, Father, just rest assured!”

“Good!” Prince Fu now had complete faith in Long Yuan, so he followed Long Yuan out of the training space.

Long Yuan directly grabbed Prince Fu and Zhu Nan, soaring into the air. The three of them, like three large birds, glided across the sky, over gardens, buildings, and palaces…

“Oh my god!!! Am I really flying?!!!!” Prince Fu exclaimed in shock. He held onto Long Yuan’s hand tightly, but his eyes were fixed on the scenery below, completely overcome with ecstasy…

“Your Highness, this is Young Lord’s superpower! Even a Martial King cannot achieve this!” Zhu Nan shouted.

“Martial King? I’ve seen their videos; they are not nearly as graceful and free in the air! For someone of my build to fly so freely, Ninth Brother is far superior to them!” Prince Fu said proudly.

“That is certainly true! Young Lord is currently carrying both of us…” Zhu Nan echoed.

The three of them shot across the sky like meteors, and in a short while, they descended rapidly, landing steadily in front of a palace.

Prince Fu, still shaken, gasped for air. He looked up and saw the palace’s name, “Aoi Hall,” and a surge of anger rose within him. He followed closely behind Long Yuan, striding forward…

“Stop!!!” A scolding voice came, and two figures approached.

However, upon seeing Prince Fu and Zhu Nan behind them, the two men’s expressions changed. They exchanged glances, and one of them immediately turned and ran towards the palace entrance, but Long Yuan waved his hand and subdued him, sealing his Qi meridians and throwing him to the ground.

The other person, seeing this, tried to shout but couldn’t make a sound. It was as if his throat was clutched, and he gasped for air, his face turning red and then pale before he slumped to the ground…

Prince Fu looked at this scene, his face showing shock. He couldn't see how Long Yuan had acted. These two were Martial Master cultivation, but in front of Long Yuan, they were like two little chicks, completely powerless to resist. This made Prince Fu's heart pound wildly. He secretly praised his quick reaction when he had just asked Long Yuan to legitimize Dragon Snow. Now, Long Yuan was his protector. He wasn't afraid of how high Long Yuan's demands might be; he was only afraid that Long Yuan wouldn't make any demands, which would make him, as Prince Fu, feel utterly worthless…

He was now absolutely certain of one thing: Long Yuan was here to protect his life. Without Long Yuan, he might not even be able to pass the current hurdle of Aoi Yoshiko!

Therefore, not to mention making Dragon Snow his official wife, even letting Long Yuan become the master of the Prince Fus Mansion was not a problem!

The three entered Aoi Hall, walking through. People constantly appeared, but as soon as they did, Long Yuan instantly subdued them. Some people didn't even have a chance to appear before the three of them because they had already been subdued by Long Yuan's Divine Sense in advance!

He didn't go on a killing spree because he needed to keep them alive for interrogation to extract information. He didn't have to do these tasks himself; he could leave them to Zhu Nan and the others.

At this moment, in a secret room within Aoi Hall, Aoi Yoshiko was lounging comfortably on a reclining chair, sipping flower tea from a teacup. She looked at the large, six-hundred-plus-pound man in front of her, a look of disgust on her face, and scoffed, “Your robes are too tight. That fellow is always loose and sloppy, even ready to strip naked at any moment to debauch any woman anywhere…”

The large man immediately pulled open his robes, revealing a large expanse of white, flabby flesh…

“He indulges in lust and pleasure, so his body is very weak, his steps are light and unsteady, and he gets out of breath after a few steps, with sweat pouring down his face…” Aoi Yoshiko continued.

The large man’s face showed difficulty upon hearing this. Although he was also fat, he was solidly built. From his physique alone, he was a size smaller than Prince Fu. It was truly difficult to imitate Prince Fu’s flabby appearance, but he gritted his teeth and tried, gasping for air. However, he barely sweated. Suddenly, he saw a bottle of water nearby, picked it up, and poured it over his head…

“Hehehehehehe…” Aoi Yoshiko was amused by the large man’s actions and nodded, “Hmm, not bad. Pouring water over yourself before meeting people is actually a good idea!”

“Thank you for the compliment, Master!” the large man said proudly.

“Hirano!!!” Aoi Yoshiko called out. Hirano was her female subordinate, assigned to serve outside.

“…” But there was no response from outside.

“Where did she go?” Aoi Yoshiko snapped angrily. She had intended to have Hirano come in so the large man could perform Prince Fu’s ugly behavior, but she didn’t expect her subordinate to have run off.

“Hayata! Come in!” Aoi Yoshiko shrieked.

“…” Still no response from outside.

“Where have all of you gone?!” Aoi Yoshiko was furious. The teacup in her hand crashed to the floor with a “bang,” shattering into pieces, making the large man flinch!

Suddenly, two figures flew in through the doorway, crashing to the floor of the room with “thuds.” Aoi Yoshiko looked closely; weren’t these Hirano and Hayata?

But at this moment, both women were pale with fright. Although their eyes were still open, their entire bodies were unable to move, and they couldn’t even utter a single word…

Aoi Yoshiko jolted, screaming, “How dare you! Who is it?! Who did this?!”

There was no response from around her, and Aoi Yoshiko suddenly felt something was wrong. It was too quiet. In broad daylight, there should have been many people moving around in the hall, making a lot of noise, but now it was eerily quiet, which was very strange…

She immediately felt uneasy. Her eyes darted around, and she instantly flashed behind the large man, saying, “Go out! See what’s happening outside! Be careful, you are Prince Fu now, understand?”

The large man also felt that the situation was a bit grim, but he was Aoi Yoshiko’s slave, and he had to do whatever she told him to. So he said in a trembling voice, “Yes, Master…”

He cautiously walked out of the room and into the courtyard outside. He looked up and was immediately stunned!

“Who are you?!!!!” the large man exclaimed in shock, because in front of him was another large man, whose appearance bore some resemblance to his own. After all, fat people tend to look similar in general, and two large men weighing over six hundred pounds would look even more alike…

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