I really don't want to be invincible

Chapter 537 Please forgive the prince! ! !
"Daytime Ling..."

Both Dongfang Xiachu and Dongfang Zhicheng are very worried. It is really difficult to clear up the suspicion that he is a demon because of the characteristics displayed by Bai Lingling. He has no idea how he will prove his innocence. If he is not careful...

"Don't worry, since the city lord is here, let's just settle everything together." Ling smiled calmly during the day, and took Ye Qingfeng directly to the room where he lived.

During the day, Ling closed the door smoothly.

There were only the two of them in the room.

"How do you prove your identity? Or do you simply want to find an opportunity to hold me hostage and escape? Ninth-Rank Star Sect is indeed very powerful, but it is not so easy to hold me hostage based on your strength. If If you have this plan, I advise you to give it up." Ye Qingfeng stood there and looked at him expressionlessly.

During the day, Ling pulled up a chair and sat down, crossing Erlang's legs and looking at him with a smile on his face.

He didn't say anything, just spread his hands open, the power of the stars condensed a shield in the palm of his hand, and another sword condensed by the power of stars came quickly in the void, inserted obliquely behind the shield, and then came from the void With a deep dragon cry, a long dragon transformed by the power of the stars roared and flew over, coiled around the sword and shield, a shield, a sword and a dragon formed a special emblem in his palm.

"This...this is..."

Seeing this sign, Ye Qingfeng's face changed drastically.

"This is a unique symbol of the new god dynasty royal family. Who are you?"

Sword and Shield can be condensed by anyone with the power of stars through learning, but that dragon is unique to the royal family. Only the direct blood of the royal family has this kind of power called the dragon soul of the star. It is not the power of ordinary stars. , but a special power inherited between the blood, no one else can imitate.

"Originally, I didn't want my identity to be known by anyone else. Who would have thought that idiot Zhao Tianyou would come to you and sue me for being a member of the demon clan. As far as my own abilities are concerned, there is really no other way To prove that I am not a member of the Demon Race, especially when Zhao Tianyou said that I am an experimental product of the Demon Race, I am even more at a loss for words, so I have no choice but to tell you my identity directly."

Ye Qingfeng's calm and prestige face was now full of unprecedented fear, he was so nervous that he even swallowed unconsciously.

"Why are you so nervous? As the city lord, someone informed you that there are demons in your city. Your reaction tonight is entirely your responsibility. Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Ling smiled during the day, and said directly to him: "I am the seventh prince of the Xinghui Dynasty. If you need me to use other evidence to prove that I am indeed the seventh prince, then I really can't come up with anything for the time being." Proof, but since you know the symbol of the royal family, you should know that this symbol cannot be faked or deceived. No matter which prince I am, this symbol means that I am a direct line of the royal family. I don’t need to prove this separately, right?”

"Seventh Prince???"

Ye Qingfeng showed obvious surprise on his face, he looked at Bai Ling for a while and didn't speak.

Some time ago, the imperial city announced that the seventh prince had died during the hunting ceremony of the coming-of-age ceremony, and the whole country mourned. This is a confirmed news within the royal family, which means that the so-called seventh prince is indeed dead.

How could this person in front of him be the Seventh Prince?
Could it be that the seventh prince came back from the dead?

Even if the seventh prince came back from the dead, he shouldn't be here.

For a moment, he suspected that the person in front of him was a fake, but the royal symbol in his hand made it impossible for him to connect the two words fake. This symbol proved 100% that he was a direct line of the royal family.

As for whether it is the Seventh Prince... that is unknown.

It doesn't matter whether he is the Seventh Prince or not. What is important is that he is a member of the royal family first, and he is also a direct bloodline of the royal family. This is enough.

"Prince above, this minister has blind eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and recklessly offended the prince, please forgive me."

Ye Qingfeng knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, and his face was full of sincerity and fear.

No matter which prince it is, his identity is a prince after all, he hit the gunpoint tonight.

The damn Zhao Tianyou almost killed the prince, and even accused him of being a demon. Thanks to the prince's safety, otherwise, everyone in the Zhao family would have lost their heads.

Fortunately, he said that he would give him a chance as soon as he entered the door. If he opened the door and faced swords, then he, the city lord, might be in danger.

A wisp of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

The previous majesty disappeared without a trace, and such an embarrassing scene made him dare not raise his head to face Bai Ling in front of him.

"You don't seem to believe that I am the seventh prince?" During the day, Ling keenly noticed that he only mentioned the prince and not the seventh prince in his words. It was obvious that he had clarified his identity as the prince, but he was not sure that he was the seventh prince.

Now that he has clarified his identity, it stands to reason that he should believe what he says.

"You...you know..."

Ye Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and finally said tentatively: "Do you know the news that the Seventh Prince died a few days ago?"

"Distressed?"

During the day, Ling was stunned for a moment, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then there was a sneer again.

Regardless of whether you have found your body or not, let your identity become a dead person first, so that you have already eliminated yourself as the seventh prince on the surface, and the next thing to do is to send people to find your body. If you find a dead body, everything will be fine. If you find a living person, the boss can also blatantly ask someone to kill him. After all, he is already a dead person on the surface, and death after death is death.

"It's a long story, and the reasons are complicated. If you want to know the reasons, I can tell you in detail. Do you want to know?"

During the day Ling smiled and looked at him.

"In no mood!"

Ye Qingfeng chose to shake his head without hesitation.

The less you know about anything about the royal family, the better. Even if he is just a small city lord, he knows this very clearly, especially if this matter involves the death of the prince. A small person like him can't even imagine a big event. Once he gets involved in this vortex, it may not be so easy to get out.

"I found that you look big and thick, but in fact you have a good brain. No wonder your name is Ye Qingfeng instead of Ye Qingshan." Ling smiled during the day.

Ye Qingfeng also smiled, but it was a wry smile.

If you know that you are the prince, I won't push myself into such an embarrassing situation tonight.

"Since you believe that I am the prince, it doesn't matter whether you believe that I am the seventh prince or not. In short, today's incident is a misunderstanding. I just said that I won't blame you. As the city lord, you have done a good job. When it comes to my duty, if I don't have anything to reward you, I would rather reward you for my father."

During the day Ling got up and helped him up.

(End of this chapter)