029. Torn Evil

"Oh, since just now, the palace master seems to be very worried about your apprentice and the prince's affairs. What happened to these two? I wonder if you can tell me?"

I don't know when, Zhuge Wei has already come directly to Tao Zhaide. Those eyes stared at Tao Zhaide without showing weakness at all, and the corners of their mouths were sneering.

Tao Zhaide was stunned for a moment, involuntarily shrank back, shook his head violently, and said......, "No! Nothing!"

"It's nothing~~~~?"

Zhuge Wei dragged his long voice, and the cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth was still solidified-

"Since it's okay, then please don't worry too much about the palace master~~~!Speaking of which, this prince really has a hunch, it shouldn't be long before we can find the palace master's apprentice, right? It's just that...... Hehehe......"

He took another step forward, directly against Tao Zhaide, his eyes shining without showing weakness-

"I hope that when the time comes, nothing terrible will happen to your big apprentice. I also hope that the prince ...... Hehehe, I hope that the body will not be too shattered and too difficult to identify at that time, okay?"

Tao Zhaide's eyes widened: "You!"

It's just that the next moment, Zhuge Wei has already turned around, walked under the eaves, turned his back to everyone and said loudly-

Thinking that tomorrow we are going to participate in the third competition, the palace master and General Ding should go back and rest for a while, okay? When the competition is over tomorrow, the king will send a large number of manpower to search, and it will definitely not take long to find those two people. Just ......"

Snort twice. With those rainstorms that fell from the sky-

"It's just a pity, His Royal Highness the Prince. Looks like you won't be able to catch the third test tomorrow, right? hahaha...... Hahaha

With this smug laughter, Zhuge Wei walked away. Only the helpless Ding Dangxiang was left...... and Tao Zhaide, who clenched his fists. Still standing under this torrential rain......

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In the dark stone room, Murong Minglan's eyes were extremely firm.

His breathing was also heavy, and each breath seemed to swell and hollow out his chest.

The fists were clenched slowly, and the whole person was tense and straight, and he was on guard.

Now he is like a hunter...... One of his prey, which had already aimed at him, was about to pounce on it and directly tear his prey apart. The hunter who feasts on his blood and muscles to fill his stomach called "hatred"!

Bang Bang ...... Cha~~~

The sound of flint and steel sounded, and the originally dark stone room instantly lit up.

The crown prince appeared in the corner of the wall with a candle, perhaps the light was too dim, and when he turned around with the candle, he couldn't see the expression on Murong Minglan's face at all, but after roughly confirming this Guanghan Palace disciple, he held the candle in his hand and kept wandering around in this stone room.

"Here...... It doesn't seem to have a door, so how did we get in? There must be a door somewhere here, Murong Gongzi. Let's find out. ”

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"Damn...... Who put us here? We've been locked up here for a few days, we're hungry...... What are we going to do? Are we going to starve to death right here?"

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"Murong Gongzi, your master will come to save us, right? I have heard of Guanghan Palace, your master's strength is really strong! With such a big piano, he appeared directly almost casually. It's really surprising. ”

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"It's so hateful, if I let me know who locked us up, I will definitely report to His Majesty Houtu when I go out. Arrest and put all these thieves to death! ”

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"Murong Gongzi, why don't you speak? Why do you ......?"

The prince turned his head. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Minglan, who had always been standing in the distance and was not close. At this moment, it suddenly appeared in front of him.

And then......

He finally saw the murderous and hateful look on this child's face. Next Second......

His throat was directly stuck by these hands, and he hit the wall next to him hard!

There was a loud bang, and the entire stone chamber seemed to tremble because of this!

The prince who had no mental power was just a mortal at all, how could he withstand a superior immortal full of murderous intent?

"It's so easy to kill you, it seems like it's too cheap for you. ”

As soon as his fingers were loosened, the prince's body rolled limply on the ground, and the candle in his hand fell to the ground. He gasped for air, coughing hoarsely.

Murong Minglan's face was pale, and he bent down and slowly picked up the candle. After that, the telekinesis in his body rose up, and the small light of the candle immediately rose to the top, completely illuminating the entire stone room.

Then, Murong Minglan sat on a chair by the stone room and looked at the prince who was struggling on the ground. That look was not at all looking at a living person's eyes, but more like looking at a dead thing, looking at a very disgusting inanimate thing.

After a long time, the prince finally came to his senses, and he stood up with difficulty against the wall, and with every step he took was a pain all over his body, and it was evident that his spine had been broken, and it was impossible to go far.

Murong Minglan continued to look at him coldly like this, and while looking at his face full of pain, he said coldly-

"I suddenly realized that it's troublesome that you're not an immortal. Because the difference in strength between me and you is so great, if I torture you a little, you may be killed by me. It's quite troublesome to torture you for a long time. ”

The prince could not walk, leaned against the wall, and sat slowly and slowly on the ground. He clutched his chest and said hoarsely, "For...... What ......? Guanghan Palace...... Why...... ......"

"It has nothing to do with my master. ”

Murong Minglan stood up and walked directly towards the prince. The prince wanted to escape, but where could he escape? Murong Minglan raised his foot and kicked towards his left foot very easily, only to hear a sound, one of the prince's leg bones was immediately broken, and he also let out a miserable shout.

"Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable? Is it full of hatred? Do you think I'm terrible? It's cruel? Do you think you're innocent?"

The child squatted in front of the prince, and his eyes no longer had the innocence and seriousness of the past. Instead, there is a trace of ...... It's scary...... Cold-blooded.

"But what are these pains, hatreds, and helplessness compared to me?

He reached out and gently grabbed the prince's broken leg, grabbing it with a little force! The pain caused by the broken bones piercing the muscles and nerves caused the prince to scream again.

"I'm not going to kill you that easily. I've endured so many tears, day and night trying to learn the higher and deeper Immortal Method, and I've been diligent every day, for this moment! I've endured so much, what is the point of these little pains you're suffering now?"

The prince screamed miserably, and finally Murong Minglan's hand was released. He gasped for air, sweat pouring down his forehead like rain. Tears were already streaming directly from the prince's eyes, and he covered his legs, after choking up......

"You...... You are...... Murong ...... Murong?...... Got it...... Originally...... Murong Family...... Didn't die ......?"

"Huh, disappointed?"

Murong Minglan directly grabbed the prince's hand, pressed it on his fingernails with his hand, and gently picked it, and a piece of nail was directly turned up, scattering blood.

"Do you think that the Murong family, which has been completely killed, and the Murong family, which has been completely wiped out, will have a dead remnant leftover?

Smack, another piece of nails, flew straight up. (To be continued......)