Every move of the masked man is deadly.

Even when facing the Sixth Prince who was rumored to have no martial arts skills at all, he had no intention of stopping.

"You should have died long ago. The Dajiang Dynasty will not have a good end if it falls into the hands of someone like you."

As he spoke, he swung the sword in his hand, each move aimed directly at the man's face, determined to destroy that face.

Jiang Rao sat on a chair, seemingly dodging in panic, but in fact he was avoiding every move before being touched.

After more than ten moves, there was no contact at all. The opponent was obviously on the verge of rage, and the rhythm of his moves was disrupted.

[What's going on?]

[This can allow him to escape]

[I don’t believe I can’t kill him]

[He will definitely die today!]

The masked man's eyes widened, and he took it seriously.

With each strike, the sword cut through the sky, making a sound mixed with the whistling of the wind.

Jiang Rao glanced coldly, turned sideways, and picked up a chair to block the attack.

With strands of resentment wrapped around his arms, he quickly punched the opponent.

With a bang.

The man was knocked back and hit the wall, and the pomegranate painting on the wall fell off.

It was dirty with dust stuck to the ground.

Jiang Rao's eyes darkened slightly, and he instantly moved in front of the other person and crushed him hard with his feet.

"How do you want to die?"

Resentment is released, just like internal strength,

The masked man's face flushed and his whole body trembled. "Do you know martial arts?"

Realizing something, he threw his head back and laughed, "Haha...we were all fooled."

Suddenly

There was a glimmer of malice in his eyes. "Meng Li hates being lied to the most. If she knew that you were pretending all along..."

[What I can’t get, no one else can get]

Jiang Rao saw that this man still had the energy to say these useless things, so he stopped being polite and kicked him in the chest.

A solid kick, mixed with a hint of resentment.

"Uh..." The man curled up with a look of pain on his face.

Jiang Rao did not hold back at all. He used his resentment to suck the sword that fell on the ground into his hand, and stabbed the opponent in the abdomen with his backhand.

Want to kill.

There are more concerns.

It is easy to kill a person, but it is not worth it to cause estrangement between the young wife and him because of such a person.

Jiang Rao threw the sword on the ground.

Turn around and leave.

Without waiting for him to return to the house.

The young wife woke up first, rubbing her eyes and wondering, "Your Highness, what happened?"

As he spoke, he moved closer and saw a figure curled up and rolling on the ground.

The masked man kept turning his body, and the scarf around his face fell off, revealing his ordinary appearance.

"Wu Yu, why are you here?"

Meng Li's sleepiness faded, and his tone could not hide his surprise.

[How come you were sleeping so soundly that you didn’t hear any sound]

[Will the two of them fight? Is His Highness injured?]

As if realizing that the man had no martial arts skills, he hurried forward to examine him carefully.

Jiang Rao let his young wife do what she wanted and became as obedient as if he had become a different person.

The person lying on the ground was ignored and felt unwilling.

Wu Yu looked at the man who had killed him, and groaned sarcastically, "Meng Li, do you know who the Sixth Prince is in your eyes? He is a despicable and shameless villain who is good at disguising himself, pretending that he has no martial arts skills to deceive everyone. Don't be fooled by him..."

"His strength is greater than ours. From the beginning to the end, you have been a toy in his hands."

As soon as the words fell.

"So what? I do it willingly." Meng Li defended him.

[As long as His Highness wants me, I don’t care about my status]

The expected quarrel between the two did not occur, and Wu Yu almost fainted from anger.

Meng Li came to the man and took the initiative to put her hand in his palm.

[Your Highness is not an ordinary person, I know that]

[No matter what happens to His Highness, as long as he needs me, nothing else matters]

[I like the prince who treats me well]

[Only like His Highness]

Meng Li stretched out her hand in a flattering manner and let the man play with it.

The man's dependence on her gave her a great sense of security in her heart.

His Highness needs her, that's enough.

Wu Yu was stunned.

[Is this person really Meng Li? I'm afraid he has been possessed by someone else]

I never expected that the bottom line that cannot be touched would be completely unreliable when I met the person I love.

[Why is this happening?]

[Meng Li, what is your bottom line?]

[Why? I won’t accept this…]

Wu Yu struggled to support himself and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

There was a pain in the abdomen and a pool of blood had already formed.

Wu Yu ripped open his clothes, revealing a bloody wound.

He looked up at the woman and said, "I have been with you for so many years, and a mere Sixth Prince has bought you off. Meng Li, you really disappoint me."

He deliberately applied force on his hands to make the blood flow faster.

He wanted to gain the woman's sympathy, which created a rift between them.

But you are destined to be disappointed.

After years of life and death, I am still no match for one man.

Wu Yu laughed at himself, knowing that he would not get the desired result.

Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, he used his martial arts skills to escape through the window.

A voice floated out from the window, "You betrayed the organization first. Now that this is the case, I want to see how long you can be proud of yourself."

This statement proved that the two had parted ways.

Meng Li looked in the direction the man left, looking a little dazed.

[The organization sent him to test me...]

[What should I do? It seems I can’t go back]

[Is Your Highness really worthy of my entrusting my life to? If Your Highness gets tired of you, what should I do?]

Jiang Rao noticed that his young wife was in a low mood, so he walked up to her and held her in his arms.

Deliberately misinterpreting "Why? Can't bear to leave? Do you want me to take you back?"

Three questions in a row.

Meng Li was awakened by the acetic acid smell in the room.

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