The arrogance of the city

Chapter 993
Just like Mori Kojiro said, no matter how beautiful the so-called celebrities are, in the eyes of the real powerful people, they are just jokers.

Apart from Shen Manni's irresistible beauty, the reason why Minghe chooses to go with the flow is another equally important reason.

That's why Shen Manni didn't make him scruples.

Even if the medicine is forced, afterward, Shen Manni can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly. What else can she do besides swallowing her anger?
Does she dare to speak out?

Indeed, as an ordinary actress, when encountering such a thing, most of them can only endure it.

For example, a certain actress in Korea did not dare to announce the inhuman treatment she received during her lifetime in her suicide note after her death.

Minghe also felt that he would not have any worries, but if he could know the real reason why Abe Hanhai returned from the Dragon Kingdom without success, he would probably think twice before acting.

It is a pity that even though he is the most popular candidate for the next emperor, he has not really sat in that position after all. Although Abe Hanhai gave him a face, he went to Longguo to find Abe Xuanji and at the same time went to the East China Sea. But after he came back, he didn't report everything to Minghe in detail.

Coupled with Haruko's kindness, under the inducement of various factors, Minghe made a decision that made him irreversible.

As a prince, it's not that Minghe has never experienced beautiful women, but when he grabbed Shen Manni's clothes and pulled them up, his hands still trembled slightly involuntarily.

Because of the actress' nationality and popularity in that country, he felt sickly excited and excited.

The cloth was slowly lifted, revealing the white and crystal-clear waist, no matter how hard Ming He was to control it, when he was about to pull all the clothes up in one go, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Although it was subtle, the environment was too quiet, especially in this situation, Minghe was startled, stopped his movements, and turned his head suddenly.

Not guards.

Not even Haruko.

Two strange men were standing behind him.

Especially the man wearing half of the iron mask, the iron skin was glowing with faint light, making Minghe's pupils shrink instantly.

In this Imperial Palace, no one would dress like this.

"who are you?!"

He spoke harshly and his eyes were very majestic.

"Do you know what crime it is to break into the Imperial Palace?!"

Li Futu glanced at him, then looked towards the bed, and saw that although Shen Manni was unconscious, but her clothes were still intact, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the corner of the clothes that Ming He had already lifted.

"It seems that the good things of His Highness the Second Prince have been ruined."

Minghe stood up.

This kind of scene was pierced by someone, he was a little guilty, but more, he was angry.

"Bold! Knowing what this place is, you dare to break in, come..."

Li Futu slapped him directly in the face.

"Snapped!"

Crisp and loud.

Power down!

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Minghe's mouth, and he was directly drawn to the ground, half of his face swelled up quickly.

Minghe didn't even have time to feel the pain, holding his face, he was stunned for a moment.

How dare you hit him?
In this life, he was also educated by his parents, and that was a long time ago.

"Your Highness, you are really embarrassing for your country. If this matter is exposed, I wonder if His Excellency the Emperor will make you apologize in the name of damaging the image of the royal family?"

Looking down at Minghe who was sitting on the ground blankly, Li Futu's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

"What do you want to do?"

From the unscrupulous attack by the other party, Minghe knew that his identity might not be of any use. After judging the situation, he restrained the humiliation and anger in his heart.

Li Futu ignored it, walked to the bed, sat where Minghe had just been, stretched out his hand and gently brushed aside a strand of hair from Shen Manni's cheek.

Seeing this, Minghe finally understood.

"I can let you take her away."

The second prince of the Japanese country is indeed a character, he made a decisive decision and knew how to choose. When his life was threatened, he immediately and decisively gave up his beauty.

He felt that looking up at each other like this was a humiliating gesture. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tried to get up from the ground, but Mamian kicked him on the kneecap.

"Kneel down."

The severe pain made Ming He's complexion terribly changed. He felt that his whole leg seemed to be broken, and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

"Your Highness, are you asleep?"

There was a knock on the door outside.

Gritting his teeth, Minghe, who was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, was overjoyed.

He recognized that this was the voice of Miyamoto Hattori, the number one expert in their imperial residence.

Ma Mian said coldly.

"If you want to live, let him go."

"I'm already asleep, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Minghe was very honest, following Ma Mian's instructions, he pretended to be innocent and shouted.

There was silence outside for a while, and then a voice came.

"Yes."

"You Japanese people are really slavish, like dogs, so obedient."

The corners of Ma Mian's mouth curled up slightly, full of sarcasm.

Ming He, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head, bloodshot eyes filled his eyes.

"boom!"

After a while, the door burst open, and a figure rushed in with the cold knife light.

At the same time, Ming He endured the pain and stood up, limped and ran out, shouting with a ferocious face, "Kill them!"

There has always been a saying among the folks in the country that the sword technique of Miyamoto Hattori, the number one master in the country, has reached the point of perfection, and can shoot bullets with a knife!

This statement may be a bit too exaggerated, but it is not completely groundless. At least Miyamoto Hattori's posture of flying dragons and tigers with flashing swords at this time is indeed very intimidating.

Minghe has absolute trust in the strength of Miyamoto Hattori. Now he has no intention of thinking about how these two people sneaked into his room without anyone noticing. Now he only wants to cut them into pieces as quickly as possible. , to vent his hatred!

"Huaquan embroidered legs."

Ma Mian sneered, instead of retreating, he stretched out his hands, and in the water-like light of the knife, he accurately and unbelievably grabbed the opponent holding the knife.

Miyamoto Hattori, who had a high status in the Imperial Palace, was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"upbraid!"

A roar exploded on the tip of the tongue, Miyamoto Hattori's wrist shook, his five fingers were released, and the scimitar flew towards his left hand.

"Thank you."

But in the middle, one hand grabbed the knife first.

Ma Mian didn't hesitate, a bloodthirsty look appeared on that face wearing half a mask, and he swung the knife heartily!

Like cutting tofu, along the trajectory of the knife light, a line of blood appeared on the waist of Miyamoto Hattori, the number one master in Japan.

With the sound of 'Zi Zi', the blood began to shoot.

Then, like in slow motion, Miyamoto Hattori's upper body and lower body began to slowly separate.

Miyamoto Hattori was still alive at this time because the horse face was drawn too fast. He lowered his head and watched his body being broken in two. No one could understand the panic and despair in his eyes.

Ming He's ferocious expression froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)