Chapter 295 He Dirty My Ears
"You don't need to know!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Jun Yunsi's mouth.

While speaking, a cold sword glowing red suddenly floated in mid-air, piercing Fu Cheng's face and going away.

Unexpectedly, Fu Cheng was forced to hit the fence by the sharp sword energy.

Chi!
"puff!"

The strong smell of blood was blown into the air by the hot wind, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The invisible oppression enveloped the world, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely oppressive.

The boy finally came to his senses and saw a glimmer of hope and turning point from despair.

He stumbled and pushed away the crowd and rushed to the teahouse.

Shen Tangluo raised his eyebrows, and saw the young man knelt down towards Jun Yunsi without hesitation.

"Please help me, my lord! My sister's life and death are still uncertain, so it falls to him..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, Fu Cheng managed to stabilize his figure, and struck the young man's skinny back with a palm.

"Unbelievable!"

A killing intent quickly flashed across Shen Tangluo's eyes.

Jun Yunsi seemed to be aware of it, his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and the tip of his sword turned, and it was fixed on the center of Fu Cheng's eyebrows.

In an instant, blood drops splashed!
At the same time, the other hand grabbed the boy by the collar, pulled him up, and kept him aside.

"This deity doesn't like nonsense, if you want to survive, hand over people!"

The indifferent voice has no warmth at all, making those who hear it chill.

Fu Cheng's gaze moved up inch by inch along the blade of the sword, and when he touched those cold, dark phoenix eyes, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, feeling ashamed and indignant.

Damn!

He was a majestic prince of a country, but he was shocked by the powerful aura emanating from the person in front of him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he admits to this, the untouchables present today will definitely laugh at him in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Fu Cheng raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes fell on the young man.

"Okay, murder the royal family, today, none of you can get out of here alive!"

Shen Tangluo walked over impatiently, and stepped on Fu Cheng's chest.

"It really is……"

There was a slight pause in the voice, Shen Tangluo smiled evilly, and hooked his fingers at the young man.

"Come here, since he can't remember your sister's whereabouts, you will help him remember."

"what?"

The young man froze for a moment, until Jun Yunsi handed him the hilt of the sword, he suddenly realized that the words were addressed to himself.

An unknown emotion welled up in his heart, and the boy's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and he took the long sword with trembling hands.

With a lump in his throat, he replied involuntarily, "Okay."

Shen Tangluo raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "How to get him to talk is up to you."

As the words fell, a vine as thin as silk, like a reptile, quietly wrapped around Fu Cheng's hands, and instantly tightened them.

"Hey...ah!"

"Bitch..."

The young man clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and put it directly across Fu Cheng's throat, and said angrily, "Where did you get my sister?"

Xu Shi had never touched a cold weapon such as a sword, and the hands holding the sword were not steady.

One inattentive, the sharp blade directly cut through the flesh on the side of Fu Cheng's neck.

Fu Cheng gritted his teeth in pain, panting heavily, mixed with sticky foam, sweating profusely.

He yelled at the guards who were lying on the ground downstairs.

"Trash! What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and report to the officials, this hall will let these untouchables die without burial..."

Before the end sound was finished, a painful scream resounded through the sky.

Jun Yunsi made a move.

Shen Tangluo's complexion darkened, he sneered twice, then turned his head suddenly, "Yun Si, he dirty my ears!"

Jun Yunsi glanced coldly at Fu Cheng who was lying on the ground crying in pain, and nodded, "Well, this deity has cleaned him up for you."

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