It's the same thing that has been said countless times, he has never been a good person, but he will not admit that he is a wicked person, he can watch you kill people in the street with indifference, he can watch you press the delicate girl under him, but he must not see his friend, any friend, even just an acquaintance hurt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because he only has so many friends, maybe for others, a friend is a playmate, a person who you can talk to and complain to when you are bored, but for him it is different. He only has so many friends, and he is not a person who is good at making friends, or even a person who is not very good at communicating with people.

Sometimes he also wants to learn to talk more and make friends, but in the end he can only annoy people for a while, so he understands that friends are a luxury for him, and he doesn't dare to ask for those things, so all he can do is protect and protect these friends around him.

The third prince looked at Wu Yu's eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed, and it was like countless fine needles piercing his face. And for the latter's answer, he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, because looking at the appearance of the Feng general, he could already guess some answers, of course, if he knew that the latter had only met Wu Yu once, and had met in the way of an enemy, maybe he would have some hope.

But who would believe that the last time they met, the two people who looked at each other with a knife drawn, this time one person actually blushed and coquettishly with the other person. I'm afraid that no one will believe this kind of thing, no matter how it is.

So at this moment, the only thing the third prince could do was to smile wryly and nodded, but he gritted his teeth and glanced at Wu Yu, "Although today's incident is indeed my fault, can you look at my father's face and spare my life." ”

Death, that's something that no one would want to bear, so at this moment, even if he kneels on the ground and knocks his head to break the blood, as long as he can live, maybe the latter won't mind, and looking at the latter's appearance, there is a slight blonde in his hair, and he is obviously not an Asian, let alone a man who has gold under his knees.

"Spare your life?" Wu Yu raised the corners of his mouth, "Are you worthy?" ”

Really... The third prince is not a fool, on the contrary, he is smarter than his two elder brothers, although he also understands his position in his father's heart, but he understands that his father will never tear his face with the executor for his own sake.

Hearing Wu Yu's words, the eyes of the third prince showed a trace of loss, and sure enough, it was the same as he thought, it was true that he was not qualified to intercede with the person in front of him at all, let alone die under his hands, because since he had done these things, then he would have to bear the consequences for what he had done.

"Since there is no room for negotiation, can I come by myself?" The face of the third prince actually showed a trace of pride, "I know I was wrong, but I am the third prince of this country after all, and I don't want to die under the sword of the executor, because this may be what I can do, the last dignity." I don't want my father and the executor to be implicated in anything because of me. ”

The brows furrowed slightly, are you soft-hearted? Indeed, Wu Yu is a soft-hearted person, but the so-called soft-heartedness is actually only useful in front of Yuan Rong, even including Chen Xi, he may reluctantly agree to some things, but it is all reluctant, but he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

Every time he wanted to be soft-hearted, after all, it was a beautiful girl standing in front of him, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, I don't know why, anyway, he couldn't do it inexplicably.

Wu Yu looked at the third prince, is he really such a person? To be honest, Wu Yu didn't believe it, because of the arrogance on his face before, the rampant on his face, and the trace of evil in his eyes, which all represented that he was actually a selfish person, a person like this was already dying, would he still think about something for his father or family?

Maybe, Wu Yu would never believe it anyway. But looking at the only remaining arrogance on the latter's face, he still nodded slowly, after all, this is a person's last request before he dies, and in the face of a dead person, to be honest, Wu Yu has no way to refuse anything. Anyway, with his strength, he naturally has absolute confidence in himself, and the latter will never be able to make any waves under his hands.

Wu Yu nodded, looking at him with a blank face, how the latter died, he didn't care at all, all he cared about was the result, as long as the latter really died, it would be enough for him.

The third prince casually picked up a sharp sword from the ground, but at the moment when he squatted down, his eyes looked slightly towards the phoenix general behind him. These small movements were carried by Wu Yu, so the latter naturally didn't see these things.

The distance between him and the Feng General is only about one meter at most, and this distance, even if his strength is only more than a thousand health points, it is enough. More than a thousand health points, which is less than a meter away, may be just the blink of an eye.

But Wu Yu's eyes have always been on him, he is not a person who will easily let his guard down, because he will not trust anyone, unless that person is a dead person, he will believe that the latter will not suddenly jump up from the ground.

The third prince slowly straightened his waist, the sword in his hand was still stained with blood, I don't know which guard's saber, anyway, now that person must be lying in the pile of dead people, and he has long been out of breath.

Dead? Sure enough, at the moment when he straightened his waist, a trace of fierceness suddenly appeared in his eyes, I am already a prince, even if you are an executor, but how can I take my life if you say it?

Sure enough, the moment he stood up, the sword in his hand did not pierce his body as he imagined, but turned in an instant, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Feng Jiang's chest and stabbed towards the latter.

This sudden change, don't say that it is the Feng General, even Wu Yu did not react for a while, because the latter's speed was too fast, even if he had already sensed that something was wrong, but he forgot one thing, that is, the Feng General was not him, and the strength of the two of them was not equal. Even if they are all standing in the three-story gladiatorial arena, the latter's reaction ability is obviously not comparable to their own.