Chapter 082 A new round of fierce attack

Just as he wanted to see who the other party was, he saw an acquaintance rushing out and punched himself without saying a word.

And looking at this situation, it is clear that you have to work hard.

The leader in black suddenly tilted his nose and waved his fist against the officers and soldiers in red.

"You are mentally retarded! Your whole family is fucking mentally retarded!" The officers and soldiers in red themselves are not angry with these people in black who are blindfolded all day long. Now when they see that they say that they are mentally retarded, they are dizzy, pull out a long knife from their waist and stab the chest of the leader in black.

The leading man in black poohed fiercely and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the stomach of the officers and soldiers in red.

The partners behind them saw their own people fighting and rushed forward to fight with them unwillingly.

During this period, several officers and soldiers in red wanted to explain, but they were beaten black and swollen by the other party after a pause. At present, they didn't think about anything, so they rushed forward to kill.

The martial arts of the two teams are at the top, and they are obviously not the same. In this way, they have been defeated in half an hour.

Everyone's body is more or less colorful, and some of them are even inserted with two knives by two people. But with a tenacity, he did not fall down.

Zhuge Aoshuang stood on the trunk of the tallest tree, covered by thick branches and leaves, put his hands on his chest, looked at the people fighting below, and also observed the surroundings more vigilantly.

The surrounding woods are dense and humid, which is absolutely suitable for the growth of all kinds of poisons.

Suddenly, Zhuge Aoshuang picked up his right eye and subconsciously glanced at a tree behind him. He was so shocked that he almost fell from where he stood.

Just under the tree where she stood, the witch prince in a dark blue brocade robe leaned on the thick tree pole. He looked at the two teams of people fighting in front of him and touched his chin with a pair of bone-knit hands. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhuge Aoshuang found that there was someone under the tree where he was standing. He couldn't help but be more careful not to move, but his mind turned quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Aoshuang's feet swung heavily and rose from the standing tree to the willow tree that was originally diagonally opposite.

And the big tree she used to stand on made the top of the tree shake violently because of her heavy stamped feet and 80% of the internal force. I don't know what kind of green leaves fell all over the ground.

When you were fighting, my two teams stopped and turned their heads when they heard the movement, and their hearts were wary.

Is there any other forces besides these two teams?

So... If these two teams fight and are exhausted, won't they be wiped out by this other force?

Thinking of this, the two teams sweated profusely at the same time.

They didn't know the importance. A group of people seemed to have made an appointment, stopped, and then rushed to the tree standing before Zhuge Aoshuang and raised their weapons to attack the people under the tree.

Sima Yan touched his chin, and his expression seemed to be quite funny.

He raised with one hand and slapped more than 30 first-class masters from the two teams who rushed up.

The momentum of many people collided and scattered, raising the dust and green leaves on the ground.

After one palm, more than 30 masters who rushed forward looked ugly, sprayed a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. On the other hand, Sima Yan stood still.

The two teams, nearly 30 top masters, attacked with all their strength, but had no impact on the witch prince Sima Yan, and even drove back more than 30 people by three or five steps.

"You have gained a lot of courage. How about all of you suicidal suicide?" Smiling words came from Sima Yan's mouth, but everyone's faces turned white and knelt down together.

"I don't know if it's the prince who is in front of you. Please beg the prince for your kindness." Several people also know that this playboy is unreliable, and now they only hope that he can let go of other lives.

Although the opportunity is not big, he still dared to beg for mercy for a glimmer of life.

Sima Yan touched his chin and smiled: "Why did you guys kill each other before? But now I'm greedy and afraid of death. I have no brain and no ability. What do you want me to do?

As soon as he said this, everyone stopped talking, but the unwillingness in his eyes was particularly obvious.

They almost survived all the way. They died all the way, and they dared not let go for a moment.

But what the prince said did make them feel ashamed and deeply unwilling.

Obviously, I have worked hard and tried my best, but the final result is still not satisfied, even more than not doing it.

Sima Yan touched his chin and looked at them with a smile. His voice was cold: "Why do you want me to do it?"

This sentence directly made all the unwillingness in their hearts, and all the luck turned into ashes and dissipated into nothingness.

The leader in black knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Sima Yan fiercely. The humiliation in his eyes had already calmed down.

He picked up the machete in his hand and hit his dark neck fiercely.

A touch of bright red blood instantly cut through the sky and scattered into the green grass. Under the blood stains, the leader in black closed his eyes and breathless.

In this way, the leading man in black was unwilling and humiliated, but he still faithfully fulfilled his lifelong belief.

That is: If you want to die, I have to die!

In their eyes, although the prince has not yet ascended the throne, the prince is the future crown prince. If they die, they have no reason to resist.

I have to say that the witches have one advantage or disadvantage, that is, stupidity.

With the action of the leading man in black, more than 30 people did the same action.

At the same time, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Sima Yan, and then drew their swords to themselves, without any dragging.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked high in the sky. Several times, she thought that there would always be a few people in the team who would resist, defend themselves or escape, or jump up to kill Sima Yan.

But none of them made Zhuge Aoshuang frown deeply.

Since this witch is so loyal, why did Sima Yan treat them like this?

Is it true that the witch prince is not only a playboy, but also a mediocre future crown prince? Then it may be a tyrant who kills innocent people indiscriminately in the future?

Zhuge Aoshuang squeezed his lips and always felt that something was wrong during this period, but he could not get rid of the fog in front of him.

Sima Yan waited until more than 30 people died before he stood up lazily and walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He walked very slowly and took ten steps. Just as Zhuge Aoshuang thought he would keep walking slowly, Sima Yan stopped and suddenly turned his head and looked at the big tree standing by Zhuge Aoshuang.

Seeing his movements, Zhuge Aoshuang tightened his fingers.

Is it... discovered by him?

Maybe the action she framed him before is slightly more obvious? But she hid somewhere else after she framed him. How could he find her?

Thinking about this in her mind, her movements remained unchanged at all. She still stood quietly on the thick branches without causing any movement around her because of the surprise in her heart.

Sima Yan looked in the direction of Zhuge Aoshuang for a long time. Just when Zhuge Aoshuang thought he would come to check, Sima Yan turned his head back and continued to walk slowly.

Zhuge Aoshuang hesitated a little, followed him, walked past the leader in black, and took out the nine-qu Qing array with the previous red rope lock from the man's arms and hooked it into his sleeve.

Because Sima Yan walks very slowly and will encounter all kinds of officers and soldiers along the way, Zhuge Aoshuang always waits for him to walk a long time before he can keep up with him.

In this way, he will not be found, nor can he see who he has dealt with and what he has done during this period.

Zhuge Aoshuang felt that she was even a little addicted to stalking.

Sima Yan is recognized as a playboy, so almost all the uncles, aunts and girls in the streets and alleys, regardless of age, know him.

Those girls who think he is handsome and like his identity will shine when they see him coming.

All kinds of delicate women's voices will come into Zhuge Aoshuang's ears every once in a while, and then she will see the girls jumping into his arms.

Well, when His Royal Highness Sima Yan finally walked slowly to the door of the palace, a new round of fierce attack appeared again.

"Your Highness~~~"

"Prince... Do you remember him?"

“......”

For a moment, Zhuge Aoshuang found Sima Yan's behavior. Although it was slight, Zhuge Aoshuang, who always paid attention to his expression and movements, noticed it.

Sima Yan, who was supposed to have taken all the beauties in the world, walked quickly when the beauties rushed to him. The girl in the front was about to jump into his arms because he fell to the ground with such a slight action and fell to the dog and gnawed the mud.

The girls behind this woman were too impatient and squeezed forward one by one, so when the front fell, the people behind them were like monkeys stacking one by one person, and their feet actually set up a three-foot-high humanoid barrier.

There have been several times before. Sima Yan, a playboy, laughed and suffered, but this time he seemed to be particularly bored and unbearable.

Is this an illusion?

Zhuge Aoshuang walked quickly and wanted to follow Sima Yan into the palace.

But she can't. She is a prince. She can enter the palace with one face without a waist card, but she is a national wanted witch. Not to mention entering the palace, even standing on the street of the witch, she is careful to wear a veil.

In order to prevent someone from recognizing her appearance, and then screaming, she will be surrounded by countless officers and soldiers and shot into a hedgehog.

Looking at the serious face, the guards guarding the palace gate like a statue, Zhuge Aoshuang squeezed his lips and turned around, walking slowly on the road like Sima Yan before.

Of course, she has cleverly torn the cloth of her clothes and covered her face.