When Xiao Yichen's words reached Asahi Seisuke's ears, the face of the white crown prince, who had witnessed the defeat of Tianhui Xin, was already blood-faded, as if it was about to be white, and it was even paler.

It seemed that he was a little impatient to wait, the silver dragon in Xiao Yichen's hand slowly raised, the tip of the sword pointed at Asahi Seisuke, his expression remained unchanged, but his tone was already cold to the limit: "This king has already given you a choice, it is you yourself who use your so-called very decent way of committing suicide, oh, yes, it is called caesarean section, right? Anyway, it is very stupid to stab yourself in the stomach, what about such a way to die? Will you die more dignified under the hands of this king Yinlong?" ”

Seisuke Asahi, who had no face, tried to move his lips a few times, but as if he was frightened, as long as he saw those dark purple eyes, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to defend himself.

Li Xian and Rykel had a tacit understanding and moved slightly to the edge of the company for a distance, the action was not obvious, but the effect was great, and they directly left the white widow in the center, as if they were afraid of a disaster.

"Your Palace, Your Highness!" The thin old man Yamato Takuto saw that his crown prince was really not angry, so he had to jump out from behind him, and without saying a word, he hurriedly walked down the steps, and went directly to Xiao Yichen's hand A foot outside the silver dragon, he immediately knelt on the ground, and knocked his head down, "This is all a misunderstanding, Tianhui Xin and I don't know each other at all, I just thought that I had invited a particularly powerful samurai to be a guard." And he is used to buying people's hearts, which makes the people in the escort who don't know what to do to anger His Highness. If His Royal Highness is dissatisfied, the old head can be taken away, but this matter really has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. His Royal Highness Wanwang is discerning. ”

"Oh, so that the king of this fight was fought for nothing?" Xiao Yichen's gaze fell on the back of Yamato's head on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "You white widows feel that this king's strength does not cost money?"

"This, this...... His Royal Highness works hard, and naturally he can't work in vain. When Yamato Tuo heard this, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, the old man will go to Lingxiao Palace in person, send some special products to His Royal Highness, and ask His Highness to smile." ”

"A specialty, a few pieces of dried pickled radish?" Xiao Yichen's eyes widened, and then he looked at Asahi Seisuke, and the silver dragon in his hand was raised again and said: "Silver Dragon, this king doesn't like dried radish, so let's slaughter that prince." ”

Hum, a soft roar sounded, and the silver dragon that was repeatedly alive instantly came from Xiao Yi

Dusty degraded his costume and flew away from his palm, brushing and dancing in front of him a few times.

"Well, this king knows, you don't like pickled dried radishes either!" Xiao Yichen nodded and said with a serious face.

Seeing Yu Xiaoxiang, who was very happy, he covered his small mouth and secretly said to Xiao Feixing beside him: "The big bad guy is going to start bullying people again." ”

"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, this time the white widow is stupid and can't get any blood, and he doesn't want to go back. Xiao Feixing crossed his arms around his chest, but he was very much in favor of Xiao Yichen's approach.

In the middle of the field, Yamato Tuo hurriedly raised his head, grabbed Xiao Yichen, who seemed to be about to walk forward, and didn't care that the capital dragon suit was full of blurred flesh and blood, and said urgently: "No, it's not dried radish, gold coins, 50,000 jin gold coins!"

"Fifty thousand catties? well, a pound of 100 coins, five million gold coins? Xiao Yichen touched his chin, thought about it and said, "Forget it, the gold content of the white widow's gold coins is also quite high, so you can barely do it." But ......"

His gaze fell on Asahi Seisuke's face as if he was relieved, and suddenly Xiao Yichen's figure disappeared, and in the next second, his figure appeared in front of the extremely frightened crown prince, almost sticking to him.

"However, this king has always been a man who will repay his eyes and will never suffer losses. Now that I was almost killed by the people you brought, wouldn't it be a shame to show you if I didn't get back to the venue?"

When the words fell, Xiao Yichen made a casual move, and the silver dragon flying in the air shot into his palm like lightning, and he was extremely well-behaved.

Seeing that Xiao Yichen had already put his sword on Asahi Seisuke's neck, the white guards behind him had to protect their masters even if they were afraid.

"Baga, let go of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

In an angry scolding, the white man led by him seemed to be about to draw his sword and rush up to be a loyal dog, but Xiao Yichen didn't even raise his eyes, and said indifferently: "Kill!"

When a word fell, and before others could figure out what was going on, almost every white widow appeared behind them with a face included in a black mask, and their hearts had been pierced by a sharp blade, and they all died with wide eyes.

Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground with a puff, Seisuke Asahi reluctantly looked back and found that none of the ministers in the mission were fine, but those

The samurai with swords were all killed.

"You ......"

Turning his head and glaring at Xiao Yichen, before Asahi Seisuke's words were finished, the handsome face in front of him had already forced in front of him: "What are you? Didn't you lose your mind and forget what kind of place this is, did you? Or are you really naïve enough to think that this king will let these unidentified people enter the heart of the empire? Hehe, Tianhui Xin is dead, what are these people he brought alive for? Not to mention here, the group waiting outside the palace gate are also dead! Why, isn't this a misunderstanding, but that you deliberately want to kill this king?"

Gritting his teeth heavily, Asahi Seisuke stared at the handsome face that seemed to want him to say something, and said in a deep voice: "No, His Highness killed well, this is a misunderstanding!"

"That's good. Then the king charges some interest, forget it. The silver dragon resting on Asahi Seisuke's shoulder in Xiao Yichen's hand slapped it lightly a few times, and then the sword light flashed, and he saw that there was a black thing in his hand.

Asahi Seisuke only felt that his eyes were glazed, and when he fixed his eyes again, he found that Xiao Yichen's hand was weighing a clump of hair with a golden crown, and then he seemed to notice that his head was cold.

"Hehe, Xiang'er said that the white widow has a piece of on her head, send a piece of to her, will the little girl be angry?" casually threw the silver dragon back like garbage, and let it spin around his side, Xiao Yichen was quite interested in the hair in his hand.

And at this moment, after seeing that Xiao Yichen directly cut the on Asahi Seisuke's head, all of them changed their complexions, and their eyes were fixed on his handsome face with anger and hatred.

"Hmm, why are you looking at this king like this? Isn't it just a piece of, just go and pull it for a few days. Xiao Yichen glanced at everyone seemingly unintentionally, and suddenly patted his head and said: "Oh, this king has forgotten, the thing on the head of the white widow seems to be more important than life, right?" ”

Xiao Yichen directly stretched out his hand, carefully placed the ball of hair on Asahi Seisuke's bare head, and said with a reassuring face: "It's okay, it's still alive, I'll ask my father to get some super glue later, just stick it." ”

"Hahaha......"

Everyone who couldn't hold back any longer, whether it was an envoy or a Long Han, all laughed wildly.

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