Chapter 444 Revenge for the Little Prince!

The noisy sounds did not delay their actions at all.

The two masters called Jian Gu and Siming seemed to be experts in using swords. Together with the unknown masters beside them, they formed a triangle and surrounded the masters who had surrendered to King Jing in the middle. Behind them were the guards of the palace who kept rushing up.

The law that a random punch can kill the master does not apply when the difference in strength is too great. Several people blocked all the movements of the people behind them with a sword like chopping melons and vegetables, and were able to perfectly deal with the powerful attack of the person in the middle. They were in a state of ease as if they were strolling in their own back garden.

The defensive force that Jiang Yian had set up in this manor was already sufficient, and with the addition of the two young guys that had been locked up here recently, the number of experts kept here had directly increased to a higher level.

After the initial shrimp soldiers and crab generals were dealt with, the movement in this area finally attracted the attention of the entire palace. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black flew over the eaves and walls and landed in the center of the most intense fight.

The burden on Ke Ren's shoulders loosened, and his expression was finally no longer so tense. He even began to think about rebellion.

"You may not know that the person I am currently relying on is none other than King Jing, who is most likely to ascend the throne. King Jing can give you double what Zhou Qichuan can give you!"

Jian Gu raised his sword and easily took the fatal blow from the opponent, and then led the opponent's sword tip behind him and stabbed it straight into the shoulder blade of the palace guard. The moment a muffled groan came, he raised his foot and kicked hard, kicking the master who had just rushed here back more than ten meters.

He shook his head and said in a leisurely tone: "Maybe I can still tell the difference between climbing up and already climbing up."

Rather than having to face the challenges of various unknown guys every day, it is better to take the iron rice bowl handed by the royal family.

Ke Ren gritted his teeth and turned to the other side: "What did you lose? King Jing can help you find it!"

Siming chopped off the long sword that was attacking him with one sword, and then raised his hand and slapped the man, causing him to stagger a few times. After a moment, he fell to the ground with a bang. He waved his hand twice on the ground to disperse the dust raised by the heavy object falling to the ground, and raised his head with a smile: "If you can't find it, will you stand there and let me chop you down?"

Ke Ren: “…”

Ke Ren: "What's your situation?"

The person he was asking was Pei Muchen who was knocking someone unconscious with a knife.

Pei Muchen: "Punish the traitors and eliminate the evil."

Ke Ren: “…”

There is no more chatting today!

He raised the long sword in his hand with a numb look on his face, and rushed forward resolutely while the thugs around him were still alive.

Jiang Yingcheng's gaze quickly swept across the center of the fight, and when it moved to a corner, it suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Yu!" she exclaimed in surprise, "And Uncle Wu!"

Yu Xingmian and Wu Leyong stayed in the corner, silently dealing with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who dared not rush to the center. Their movements were neat and swift, as light as a swallow, and there was no trace of their previous serious injuries.

When I heard the little guy's voice, I even took the time to turn around and say hello.

Liaochen brought the two little guys to the eaves nearby and looked at the chaotic scene below with a satisfied look on his face.

If you dare to steal his cubs, be prepared for revenge!

Ke Ren took a head-on hit from the combined attack of Si Ming and Pei Muchen. His feet rubbed against the ground vigorously, and he took several steps back before he managed to stabilize his body!

There was a faint trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away carelessly, and then raised his head——

He was furious: "Zhou Qichuan! You!! How dare you, how dare you——"

After trying for a long time to "how dare you" he couldn't utter any effective threat. Instead he was so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Pei Muchen and Si Ming were silent for a moment, and then made an unwilling "tsk" sound.

The two of them used half of their strength, but the blood they drew out was still not as much as the bald guy's anger.

Lechen held a little guy in one hand, and the murderous aura around him was well neutralized by the cute creature. He opened his mouth again...

"whee."

Ke Ren: “…”

Pei Muchen: “…”

Siming: “???”

The fight on the field strangely stopped for a moment because of this "hehe".

Liaochen: “…”

After spending so much time with the little guy, even his way of mocking others has been assimilated unconsciously.

However...

"puff--"

Ke Ren raised his head and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lechen's mood improved a little.

The effect is quite good.

[Oh yeah——]

Feeling relaxed, Jiang Yingcheng also took a bite of the melon: [This is what happened when I talked to my aunt...]

“Cough cough cough!!”

Liaochen suddenly coughed violently, briefly interrupting the young man's spell.

Ke Ren went alone to the rival who had cuckolded him, and ruined his reputation, causing his wife and children to leave him. He thought the matter would end there, but he didn't expect that the rival would strike back at this moment, nearly causing him to capsize and lose track of the two young men.

With the remaining light of dust, he glanced at the paths on both sides, and saw that more people had noticed the commotion here and were rushing over, so he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Several people," he said loudly, "Mr. Zhou will go ahead."

They had agreed on a meeting place before coming here, so they were not afraid of getting separated. They pushed the two kids up again, turned around and were ready to leave.

"Your Highness!!"

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching roar came from a distance.

Le Chen stopped and turned to look over.

Jiang Yingcheng and Lin Jinshu also took the opportunity to see what was happening behind them.

Cui Yue rushed here with a group of thugs. Before he could see the terrible situation in the yard, he saw several figures on the eaves. He was so frightened that he lost two of his three souls and only had one breath left.

"You, you didn't..." He ran out of breath, his voice trembling, "Didn't you say you loved our prince the most?!"

Prince Wang also said that he liked the two little guys, so why can't they stay? !

"hold head high."

Jiang Yingcheng responded dryly.

The housekeeper had been treating them very well these past two days, and now that she had been caught escaping, she actually felt a little inappropriately embarrassed.

But you still have to run.

When she was looking up information about Prince Xin during the day, she accidentally discovered some incredible news. She was now scratching her head and planning a new escape plan. If Uncle Laochen and the others hadn't come tonight, she would have escaped too!

After thinking for a while, she simply cried out "Ah!" and pointed at Ke Ren across from her with disbelief on her face: "You, you actually used a hidden weapon——"

Having said that, she closed her eyes and fell backwards into her uncle Lechen's arms.

Ke Ren: “…”

Several masters: "..."

Everyone in the palace: "..."

Le Chen calmly embraced the little fellow's limp body and said expressionlessly: "Everyone, please avenge my little prince!"

Then, she tiptoed and slowly disappeared into the dark night under everyone's ardent gaze.

Leaving behind a crowd of people who don't know how to react.

After a while, Si Ming raised the long sword in his hand: "Revenge for the little prince!"