In Love With The Fake Bride

This kind of timidity is deep and deep into the bone marrow. The fear of death is the fear of insurmountable power!

They paced back and forth, only bluffing and besieging Ping Shun, no one dared to step forward easily.

"Heh!" Ping Shun sneered at the guards whose eyes were full of timidity, and shouted out loudly, "What? Do you think that trapping me like this will exhaust all my strength? Come on! Let's all go together!"

These words were spoken so impassionedly by Ping Shun that the shocking guards retreated one after another, not daring to come closer.

In fact, Ping Shun looked stern, but he knew better than anyone else that when his physical strength was about to be exhausted, he had already been exhausted!

The current him has long been just relying on that breath to hold on!

There were scars all over his body, there was nothing good about it, it could even be described as riddled with holes.

Not to mention suffering such a serious injury, the blood on his body is almost drained, and in addition, there is no water or rice in the past two days...

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have died more than a hundred times!

But even so, even with half a breath left, he is fully sure that he can kill these minions in front of him!

It's just that after killing all these people, it's a little difficult for him to leave this prison of imprisonment and leave the general's mansion to find Lingxi.

Thinking of this, Ping Shun frowned slightly, thinking about how to get out of the predicament in front of him smoothly.

He has no enmity with the guards in front of him, and the only one he wants to kill is Curtis.

Right now, he just wants to take away Curtis's ugly soul, and then leave the general's mansion smoothly to find Lingxi who has already gone to the town.

The not-so-spacious cell became silent because of the confrontation between the two sides, and the air was sticky and heavy, like the sea about to set off a storm.

In the gap between the confrontation between the two sides, Curtis, the god of relief, struggled to get up from the ground.

Both of his wrists were pinched and broken by Ping Shun, and the hatred for him grew deeper in his heart, wishing to cut him into pieces!

Because he couldn't exert force on his wrist, Curtis could only sit up with his elbows propped up, and then leaned against the wall to pant and breathe heavily to relieve the painful pain in his wrist.

When he finally regained his energy, he immediately pointed at Ping Shun and yelled viciously, "He's already dying, he's just trying to hold on, what are you still doing? Hurry up and chop him into mincemeat!"

Curtis's voice caused the guards to turn their heads to look over, but when they saw Curtis's distressed appearance clearly, the fear in their hearts became stronger.

In the entire W country, who doesn't know that Curtis has a good kung fu, almost no one can beat it in the W country.

But such a powerful Curtis was still abused by Ping Shun's men.

How desperate are they to expect to take Ping Shun's life?

Knowing that they couldn't make it, even if they were afraid of being punished, they didn't dare to rush out to die.

Looking at the guards who remained indifferent no matter how he shouted, Curtis turned blue with anger.

He spat out the bloody froth in his mouth angrily, then cursed angrily, "Trash, you are all trash!"

Curtis' words instantly angered everyone. These guards were afraid of the Queen, but they were not afraid of Curtis.

They turned their heads again to look at Curtis, who was in a state of embarrassment, and said sarcastically, "Hehe, it's true that we are trash, but you don't have to be a trash to us!"

The undisguised ridicule almost blows Curtis up!

"Bastard! I'm the future general, that's how you talk to me? Do you still understand the rules?!"

Curtis cursed angrily, and his guard hurried over with winks, trying to support Curtis, "Master, don't pay attention to these rough people..."

However, before the guard could finish his sentence, Curtis kicked him on the knee and ordered ruthlessly, "Stop talking nonsense here! Get out and call me all the guards in the general's mansion Come! I don't believe I can't kill him today!"

As he spoke, Curtis glanced fiercely at Ping Shun, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

The guard who wanted to flatter the horse was kicked and fell to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

His knees were in severe pain, but he still maintained a humble posture. He looked up at Curtis, very embarrassed, "Master, you know that the guards in the mansion are only at the command of the general, and the subordinates are afraid that they won't be able to shout." them……"

"Bastard!" Curtis was slapped in the face in public, and his face, which was blue and purple with anger, turned pale. "It's just a bastard! Stop talking nonsense here. Now my uncle is in the sky prison, and the entire general's mansion must listen to me." !"

As he said that, he looked at Ping Shun who was surrounded by everyone with dark eyes, and then ordered, "Tell them, it is the queen's order to kill Ping Shun! If they don't obey, don't they want their heads?"

The subordinate who was kicked to the ground didn't dare to say any more, and quickly got up from the ground, saying obediently, "Yes, yes, I will convey the young master's will."

It's just that the guard just got up and took two steps when he was hit by a delicate flying knife behind him!

The swiftness of the throwing knife pierced the back of the guard's chest, so that he only had time to look back at the person who attacked him before he collapsed to the ground!

"Who? Who the fuck did it?!" Curtis looked at the scene in disbelief and cursed angrily.

He searched with scarlet eyes, only to realize that the one who attacked his guard was none other than the captain of the guard in the palace!

"Are you crazy?!" Curtis glared at the chief guard of the palace fiercely. If he hadn't injured his wrists now, he would have made the chief guard pay the price in blood!

The head guard walked over and calmly drew out the throwing knife.

"What are you doing?!" Curtis couldn't believe what he saw, and glared angrily at the head of the palace guard.

The head guard walked up to the guard, wiped the blood stains on the guard, and then said slowly, "The queen has ordered that more people not know about this matter!"

"Then you can't kill my people?" Curtis roared, so angry that he was about to vomit blood and die.

Fortunately, he was still rational, and suddenly realized that this was an order from the queen, not to mention killing one of his guards, even if it meant his own life, there must be absolutely no complaints!

Thinking of this, Curtis had to quickly add a sentence, "I mean...we can't just watch that bastard run away?!"

"I'm sensible, he's just injured and fainted, he won't die." The chief guard of the palace said something casually, and then looked at Curtis without any pressure, "And the Queen sent me to assist you, he If you run away, this account can only be counted on your head."

"you--!"