Heavenly Star Chapter 24: Hidden Princess (Part 2)

. "Let go of the princess!"

"What are you doing, do you know who!"

"Get down the princess, do you want to rebel!"

The crowd is also chaotic, and most people start to subconsciously to avoid causing trouble to their upper body. They never expected to see the legendary princess, and then watched the princess abducted by someone alone. People looked at Ye Wuchen with pity-dare to put the knife holder on the princess' neck, this person was completely finished.

On top of the sedan chair, Ye Wuchen holds Ningxue in one hand, and Little Princess, which has been scared to tears, on the other arm, and a sharp long knife crosses her neck. The poor Little Princess didn't dare to move, the big watery eyes shone with tears, like tender lotus stained with water dew, making people feel pity. In the slightly opened mouth, the fine inner teeth bit a few bloodless flowery lips, Nose trembled softly. This is the first time in her life that she has been knifed around her neck.

Under the protection of her, she was held by a knife to hold the princess, and Wu Shang kept overflowing with cold sweat on her forehead. Regardless of whether the princess is unharmed this time, his crime of neglect cannot escape, and if the princess is in trouble, even if the emperor can forgive him, he will only confess his guilt.

He had scanned the surrounding area with breath before. There was absolutely no danger or strong breath. The Ye Wuchen gave him the same feeling as an ordinary person, so he dared to leave the princess five steps away. Not in a tense state of defense, then when he was lost, he was easily drilled by Ye Wuchen, rushed into the sedan at the fastest speed, and by the way pulled a guard's sabre and placed it on the princess' neck. .

Wu Shang face was gloomy, whispered: "Wind cricket, you are a rare Wind Element Mage!"

Ye Wuchen just used the Low Level magical windswept technique of Wind Element, which can improve its speed in a short time.

Wind Element Mage?

The crowd talked again, and some people showed obvious envy and even jealousy. Mage is a rare and noble profession. Only people with special magical constitution can cultivate, it can be said that there are very few. If a Mage fights a samurai of the same level, it is difficult to compete, but in a group battle, the power of an Mage is equivalent to several, dozens, or even hundreds of warriors of the same level, because the powerful Mage can cultivate Strong magic with a terrorist attack range, and the special nature of magic can also allow them to play more roles in many fields, so those who can cultivate magic are always talents drawn by the country and will be sent to Mage Guild in all countries for life. Worry-free.

Long Zhengyang, who has been silently hiding in the crowd, forcibly refuses to show up, because at this time, his presence will make the situation difficult to clean up and let the onlookers watch the royal joke. He believes that having himself here Ye Wuchen will never really hurt his pro Younger Sister, and can only desperately wink at him. The words of Wu Shang made him stupefy ... Didn't Grandpa say he should be a descendant of Sword God? could it be that, he was mentioned by several deities in the palace-double cultivation of martial arts and magic! ?

The next sentence of Ye Wuchen made him almost jump out.

"Knelt down and hit yourself three a slap in the face." Ye Wuchen did not answer Wu Shang, but stared at him indifferently. Voice cold and severe, without any joke.

Long Zhengyang winks and winks ... Brother Ye, Brother Ye, you are my brother! Even if you are a descendant of Sword God, you do n’t bring it with you. If you kidnap my sister on purpose, I can barely end, if you play it for real ...

And he didn't find it. When Ye Wuchen appeared on the sedan chair, two people in the crowd looked at each other, saw a ghostly look, and then left in a hurry and ran to the northwest. There is a place of Heavenly Dragon City Ye Family.

A short sentence made Wu Shang's face even more gloomy. The guards around him looked dark and surrounded the Ye Wuchen group, but they were afraid to come forward.

Wu Shang took a step forward, pointed at the gold knife, and said coldly, "With the princess, I can let your brothers and sisters leave safely. If you dare to move the princess's hair, you will hit your nine family!"

Ye Ningxue puts his body in the arms of Wuchen, his face is still full of fear, but he doesn't say a word, lest it disturb Elder Brother.

"Yes? It seems you didn't hear what I was talking about. Then I will say it again-kneel down and hit yourself with three a slap in the faces! You should be glad if you were right My Younger Sister is killing my heart, and I will make you self-defeating! Now ... give you three seconds! "

"One!"

"Holding the princess and threatening the guard commander, any of them is a death penalty. You can let go now and I can give you another chance!"

"Two!"

Wu Shang takes another step forward. He never believes that this person will really do anything.

"Three!"

Chi!

"Woo Wa!!"

With a slight noise, accompanied by a girl's wailing cry, the guard's long knife cut a long wound on the delicate neck of Little Princess, and blood drops slowly poured out. The poor Little Princess has become used to prestige and blessings. He has not even beaten or scolded him, let alone been stabbed with a knife on his neck. Under the pain, she cried heartbreaking, miserable: "Uncle Wu ... Save me ... Save me Ah... ... Wow ... It really hurts ..."

Ye Wuchen's expression has not changed in the slightest, as if it's just an ordinary thing. His right hand was lightly moved, and the palm holding the handle was opened, covering the wound she had just scratched out. It seemed that he did not want to be seen to be injured.

"thump", Wu Shang heavily fell to the ground on his knees, and then fanned his three a slap in the face fiercely, each time being so hard. Three loud a slap in the face sounds calmed the noisy crowd all at once. It's an incredible look.

"Let the princess!" Wu Shang bowed her head, her body trembling, her fists clenched fiercely, her nails almost fell into the flesh.

The guards yelled and rushed up to him to lift him up. one by one eye socket cracked, and I wish I could kill Ye Wuchen. Wu Shang is their rule, but also their goal and pride, but now they are so trampled by dignity, how can they bear it.

"Enough!" Long Zhengyang finally stood up, his face still couldn't believe it. Is this still a gentle also Ye Wuchen? Why is he doing things so recklessly, could it be that doesn't he know what he is doing? could it be that He doesn't know that a warrior can accept defeat, but can never accept insult!

"Too ... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" A dozen guards shouted at the same time, and then hurried to their knees. Their kneeling immediately caused a series of chain reactions, and the streets suddenly panicked, one after the other kneeling to the ground. Princess they can not worship, but how dare they dare to Crown Prince, because he is the future Emperor!

Long Zhengyang waved a hand, stopped their shouting, and heavily sighed: "Let me Younger Sister."

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