Boss Jin refused to reveal how many people were left. Suddenly, there was an explosion, and Boss Jin was disintegrated from the inside out, blood splattering everywhere...
And, a second ago: Fu Tong'er felt that a strong arm suddenly grabbed her waist, dodged and flew to the roof. Looking at Boss Jin again, he had been blown to pieces, not a single bone could be found, and all around him was blood and flesh.
Looking at the people around him, the prince of Qi still had a smile on his face. He was wearing a gold-edged cassock, and his indifferent look made people shudder.
"There are still ten." Zhu Quanran said, and suddenly remembered something. He raised his hand and used his wide sleeves to block Fu Tong'er's sight and said, "Don't be afraid, young lady, don't be afraid."
Fu Tong'er said: "The prince is even more terrifying than this."
Zhu Quanran smiled and hugged Fu Tong'er's waist, saying gently: "Although this prince has some shady tricks, I will never hurt the woman I love, unlike the regent of Dayan, who has a city-wide wanted list for girls."
"Let me go!" Fu Tong'er struggled twice, and the arm around her waist became tighter.
Zhu Quanran said: "Given the current situation, it is best for you to stay by my side."
At this moment, several large men rushed into the front yard, wearing large mink furs and carrying large swords. When they saw the blood on the ground, they knew that their boss Jin had died. The leader had a small braid and was as big as a wild rhinoceros. He was very aggressive and saw Zhu Quanran on the roof and roared:
"I'm going to make sure you leave alive today! Get down here! Pay for my sixth brother's life!"
Zhu Quanran chuckled and said gently to Fu Tong'er, "So, do you want to stay with me, or do you want me to throw you down to them?"
"You, you," Fu Tong'er pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, looked at the bandit leader and his gang on the ground, and unconsciously retreated into Zhu Quanran's arms, "I bet you, I bet you can't bear it."
“Hahaha…” Zhu Quanran laughed, “This little girl really makes this prince like her very much. She’s very smart and clever! Yes, you’re right. This prince really can’t bear to let her go.”
After saying that, he bent down, grabbed a handful of stones from the tiles on the roof, and threw them at the bandit leader and others on the ground.
Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly...
After a few bangs, the stones penetrated through the clothes and the skin on the chest, one stone for each person, and all shot into the heart. Blood gushed out from the center of the heart, dyeing the snow in the yard red.
"What a good technique." Fu Tong'er couldn't help but sigh.
Zhu Quanran was startled, then withdrew his hand. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the top of Fu Tong'er's head with a smile. He leaned down and said to her black hair, "Are you a little fond of me, my prince?"
Fu Tong'er was frightened and pushed the Snow Monk back: "I have a lover, please respect yourself, my lord."
"Your lover in the Imperial City wants you dead." The Snow Monk extended his arm. "Come here, unless the girl wants to stay on this roof all night."
Fu Tong'er stood still. If she went over again, the prince of Qi would definitely grab her waist again. How would she face the Ninth Master then?
"Miss, are you planning to jump from here?" the Snow Monk laughed. "With your small body and no strength, you'd be crippled if not killed. This young master wouldn't be able to let you go. It would be heartbreaking."
"You, you,"
The Snow Monk walked up to Fu Tong'er, put his arm around her waist again, and said gently, "Why bother thinking about him anymore? Isn't my appearance and status inferior to his? Besides, I wouldn't want to hurt you, but he wouldn't necessarily be like that, right?"
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes, completely oblivious to the fact that, dozens of kilometers away, Master Jiu was marching towards them with dozens of soldiers. Snow flew in the wind, and he would slay any Buddha who stood in his way, and any demon who stood in his way. He, the man who had issued a wanted order in the Imperial City, had come personally to search for his adorable little girl.
"He is still thinking about his first love. I am nothing to him. His first love is actually..." Fu Tong'er didn't know how she said this to the prince of Qi. As she spoke, she couldn't help but choked up, and tears rolled down her face, dripping onto the back of the Snow Monk's hand on her waist.
"Forget about him," the Snow Monk said. This time, he was serious, no longer smiling. He raised his other hand and stroked Fu Tong'er's head. "Come back to Qi with me. This prince promises you a peaceful life, a life of peace for you two."
"No, I," Fu Tong'er pulled his hand away, "I don't want to, I want to go back to my motherland! I want to know the truth of that year, I want my brother to send troops to attack Dayan! I want to see with my own eyes that man miscalculate, I want to see him -" die!
"What are you looking at him for?" the Snow Monk asked. "Dead? How about I kill him for you?"
"No, I don't want to." Fu Tong'er said, "I hope he's fine. Even if he uses me as a substitute, finds his first love, and drives me away, I still hope he's fine."
"Haha, haha, hahaha." The Snow Monk laughed again, "Innocent little girl, so interesting. Well, this prince has listened to your love story and it has relieved my boredom. The girl can sleep well tonight. This store is safe now." After that, he jumped up with Fu Tong'er in his arms, jumped into the third-floor window, and jumped in.
"Go to bed early, little girl. Remember to think about me more in your dreams." After saying that, he pushed open Fu Tong'er's door with a palm... "Don't worry, I'm a light sleeper, and I can protect you if anything happens."
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