"Of course not, it requires a bloody battle. This is also one of the special situations that the slave mentioned just now. To be polite is to fight to the end. His Royal Highness spends all day with the wolves and refuses to come into contact with people. Just get rid of the wolves. Before The four highnesses also experienced courtesy when they were ten years old. Originally, the fourth highness should have done the same, but his native wolf pack had problems before, so it was delayed again and again. A loving mother often loses her son, in a sense, The native wolf pack can also be regarded as a loving mother..."
Qin Youan's explanation was both detailed and straightforward, which made her heart beat with fear, and her ominous premonition was confirmed.
No wonder Lu Zhao didn't want to mention the original wolf pack when she asked him about it before. It turned out that the wolf pack that grew up with him had been dealt with.
Chen Xueying was still in shock when suddenly a black shadow flashed past and headed straight for Qin Youan.
They saw that the fourth prince, who was originally hiding among the wolves and was ignorant of the world, had rushed directly in front of Qin Youan, holding a dagger in his hand, and stabbed his throat hard with the cold blade.
No one expected the fourth prince's sudden attack.
Qin Youan was also shocked. He even felt the cold feeling of the orphan when the dagger came close.
With a sound of "Bang -", the fourth prince's wrist was pushed away, and his elbow was hit hard, hitting the numb tendon, and the dagger fell to the ground with a sound.
Chen Xueying's eyes widened. She originally thought that Qin Youan would definitely die, but she didn't expect that he could actually use martial arts.
It was just that the incident happened suddenly, leaving a long blood line on Qin Youan's neck. Apparently the dagger still left a deep mark. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have turned into a corpse at this moment.
The atmosphere in the martial arts arena became cold again, Lu Wuji narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"The wolf cub's fangs have grown out, and its bite is quite painful."
Qin You'an immediately covered his neck and apologized to Lu Wuji: "I am a useless servant. I have violated the rules in front of the palace."
"Get ready to start." Lu Wuji waved his hand and did not pursue further.
His eyes passed over several princes, and finally rested on Lu Zhao: "The prince is responsible for the courtesy of Xiaosi. You are brothers from the same mother, and you will not let Xiaosi suffer too much. bitter."
When he finished speaking, Lu Zhao, who had never looked at him, raised his head slightly and agreed.
There was no shocked expression on Lu Zhao's face. On the contrary, there was a feeling that the dust had settled.
With the evil taste of an old pervert like Lu Wuji, he would definitely like dramas like brothers killing each other. He couldn't escape it.
The numbness in the fourth prince's elbow passed. He held the dagger again with the tip facing outward. This time he did not attack Qin Youan, but went straight towards Lu Wuji.
Apparently he understood everything.
He knew exactly what being polite meant and what Lu Wuji was going to do to him.
Even though the vocabulary used by Qin Youan was not easy to understand, he understood it and still held the dagger hidden in his body to resist.
He wanted to kill these people so he could save his brothers.
It's just that he wasn't very skilled in martial arts to begin with, and he could only hurt someone by taking him by surprise the first time. For this second attack, everyone was already on guard.
Lu Wuji watched him rush over, slightly raising the corners of his mouth in a mocking smile, and raising his fingers slightly, obviously wanting to fight back.
But before the fourth prince could rush in front of Lu Wuji, he was already stopped.
Lu Zhao stepped forward directly, grabbed his wrist and twisted it gently. There was a "click", the bones were dislocated, and the dagger fell to the ground.
The man then bent his legs and slammed his knee into his abdomen, instantly forcing the fourth prince to vomit several mouthfuls of acidic water.
Lu Zhao put his fingers to his lips, and a loud whistle sounded in the martial arts arena.
The wolves that were resting suddenly stood up and became violent one by one, heading straight towards the fourth prince's wolf pack.
"No, brother!" came the trembling cry of the fourth prince, with a hint of pleading.
Chen Xueying's heart clenched, and she even held her breath, her eyes always following them.
His cries and pleas were precise and clear, as if he knew how to speak.
It's a pity that when I say it at this moment, it is full of sadness.
The man's strong shoulders clasped him to prevent him from struggling, and his other hand covered the young man's eyes.
Before Chen Xueying could see clearly, the martial arts arena was plunged into darkness. Several candles were extinguished at the same time, making people lose their vision, but their hearing and smell became more and more sensitive.
Even an ordinary person like Chen Xueying could clearly hear the roaring and fighting sounds of wolves, some of which were even very close.
The smell of blood spread out and gradually became stronger.
The roars and gasps of wild beasts turned the night into blood red.
"Ouch——"
After coming to Beiqi, Chen Xueying was used to hearing wolf howls, but usually they were warning and war roars. This was the first time she heard howling and desolate.
The fourth prince failed to respond, and his mouth was covered.
The man's palms were warm and generous, and seemed to cover his entire face.
Lu Zhao could already feel the coldness and moisture in his palms. It was obvious that the fourth prince had been crying profusely and was even trembling.
He opened his mouth several times but failed to utter a single word.
Whenever he spoke, he couldn't help but want to comfort her, but he couldn't.
In fact, it was wrong for the fourth prince to ask for mercy just now.
Lu Wuji couldn't be seen to be vulnerable, otherwise the old pervert would attack even more ruthlessly.
It seemed like only a few minutes had passed, and it seemed like a long night. The intense noise in the venue receded, leaving only deathly silence.
Before the candle was lit, Lu Zhao took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and quickly wiped the fourth prince's face.
Tears are a sign of weakness, and old perverts enjoy playing tricks on the weak.
When Guangming returned to the martial arts arena, none of the fourth prince's wolves were standing. They were all lying on the ground, dying. Some of them seemed motionless and not even breathing.
But without exception, all the wolves had blood under their bodies, and some were even bitten during a fierce battle, and then the blood was scattered everywhere.
Seeing the red on the ground, Chen Xueying also understood why it was called a bloody battle to the end.
The literal meaning of Chun Chun fits Lu Wuji's perverted taste.
Lu Zhao let go of the fourth prince, and the boy's face, which had been wiped dry, was filled with tears again. There was a lot of tears and snot in his nose, and he rolled and crawled towards the wolves.
Every time he got close to one, he lowered his head and bumped the wolf's head with his head, but unfortunately he didn't get any response.
"Ahhh..." The fourth prince's cries spread throughout the underground martial arts arena, like a ghost wailing, and even his voice completely changed. It was obvious that he was in extreme grief.
Lu Zhao held the handkerchief in his hand and gently wiped his fingers clean without even moving his brows.
He came back, but was closer to Chen Xueying than before.
The woman's face was pale, even her lips were almost colorless. Coupled with the red dress, she was simply the reincarnation of a female ghost.
She was obviously frightened.
Even though she has deceived countless scumbag men and thinks she has rich life experience and has seen big scenes, she is still completely unable to withstand a scene like a murder scene.
The blood on the ground was many times more than the day she was stabbed by Zhu Qin. The strong smell of blood almost forced her to cry. In fact, her eyes were red at this moment, her legs were weak, and she wanted to kneel down directly. .
Moreover, the Wahaha team that she had previously bribed with meat were now covered in blood and their eyes were glowing green.
Even though a few of them were seriously injured, the murderous aura all over their bodies could not be concealed at all.
Wherever there is the retarded aura of Team Wahaha, they are exactly the warriors Lu Zhao calls them.
If she had retained the last trace of her fantasy before, it must have been an exaggeration. Besides, the few times she had interacted with Lu Wuji, the old man was indeed perverted, but he was still a human being, after all, he could speak human language.
But at this moment, this idea was completely shattered. This was nothing but the world she was living in.
Although Lu Wuji can speak human language, he is just a wolf in human skin.
No, he is scarier than the wolf.
Lu Zhao could see her fear and panic. It was obvious that she was just trying to hold on at the end of her strength. Then, covered by her wide sleeves, he held her wrist.
The man's warm and generous palm wrapped her wrist and squeezed it gently, giving her silent comfort.
Chen Xueying immediately spread her fingers, moved down quickly, clasped his palm firmly, and locked her fingers tightly with his.
Only in this way, letting every finger feel the temperature and making contact as much as possible, can she have the breath to hold on, like a person who is on the verge of freezing to death. When encountering the last warm current, she rushes over and hangs herself. Take your own life.
Lu Zhao's body stiffened, and he subconsciously wanted to get away.
He has never been so close to anyone. In fact, holding his wrist is the limit. If he is not afraid that she will be scared to death on the spot, she is still his biggest creditor. He is afraid that she will become a debt collector in the future and haunt him every day. He is Really won't touch it.
But even if he tried his best to comfort her, Chen Xueying felt that it was not enough, and she even consciously gave him a closer one.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's wolf pack is indeed the strongest." Qin Youan complimented in a brisk tone.
Lu Zhao didn't say anything, but Lu Wuji spoke: "I didn't see that he was the strongest, but I saw that he was merciful."
"Fight bloody to the end and fight to the death. Prince, it seems you have forgotten this rule. There are obviously still a few who can breathe." He added.
Lu Zhao quickly let go and immediately knelt down to salute: "Father, please forgive me. The wolves must have been spoiled during this time. They wandered around the harem all day long and lost their rules. I must discipline my son strictly."
Obviously, he was referring to being spoiled by Chen Xueying. He had obviously loosened up a lot when he walked the palace with a pack of wolves.
Lu Wuji obviously also thought of this. When the young eunuch reported to him at that time, he spoke vividly.
The ferocious pack of wolves tame by the Crown Prince hugged the Crown Princess's carriage from behind. The Crown Princess threw out pieces of meat from time to time, and their mouths were full of the beloved meat. The wolves ate the meat in their mouths and listened to the praises in their ears. , shaking their heads one by one, like dogs being disciplined.
He waved his hand and let Lu Zhao go.
"Forget it, your wolves are indeed not as smart as before. Bloody fighting is a rule passed down by our ancestors and cannot be changed." After he finished speaking, he turned to signal Qin Youan.
Qin Youan received his look, put his finger between his lips and blew on it. Suddenly, several wolf howls came from the depths of the darkness, and soon a group of wolves rushed out.
They were taller and more ferocious than any other group of wolves present. Even when she met their eyes, Chen Xueying only felt pure wildness and murderous intent.
This is a group of real evil wolves, and they are hunters who belong to Lu Wuji and are specially trained to kill them. :,,
