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Chapter 697: It's You Who Hits

"Little stammer, no matter how you speak. ”

The demon young man who claimed to be a prince smiled lewdly, "But I like it." Not to mention, your face and figure, coupled with this stammering soft language, made Prince Ben's heart itch. ”

A group of guards next to him burst into laughter, but there were still a few foul words to help, and Li Luoya, who was standing next to Li Junshan, frowned when he heard it.

"Wait, old man. Li Junshan grabbed Li Luoya's arm, who wanted to go up when he saw it, and whispered: "It's just that the fallen angel and Barbara don't know each other, the king has followed me in and out many times, I think these people should be able to recognize him." I already know that I brought the people, and I dare to make a joke, isn't this obviously stepping on me? ”

"That's the Seventh Prince, Featherwell, though he is not a good bird, how dare he be so presumptuous in public, and he doesn't care about royal decency at all. Li Luoya frowned and said, wanting to break free of Li Junshan's arm to stop it.

"Don't make me hate you, old man. Li Junshan looked at Li Luoya sideways, "I'll handle my affairs by myself." ”

Li Luoya was stunned, thought about it but still sighed, and gave up the idea of stopping it in the past.

"Nicholas...... I want to see him...... I don't like you......"

Barbara didn't stutter, and I don't know if she had practiced it before, the jerky demon language spoke like a child who had just learned to speak, and she didn't hear any deliberate flaws.

I have to say that this demon prince is very appreciative, Barbara's concave and delicate figure, angelic face, coupled with a crisp and soft mouth, just by the voice can make people feel a kind of gentle enjoyment, no wonder the demon prince can do such a degrading thing in public outside the palace gate.

"Nicholas, is that the summoner?" The demon prince "Featherwell" obviously had some elements of play, and with a smile on his face, he turned his head sideways and asked the demon guard beside him with a pair of giant horns and a big waist, and the latter did not say a word, but nodded his head sullenly.

"It's just a foreigner, but it's just of some use to us. Prince Featherwell laughed, "Who are you?"

"You...... I don't care......" Barbara raised her eyebrows and looked at the demon prince fiercely.

"As long as you're not his wife, a maid or a slave, I don't think you look like a close guard, but a little girl who makes a bed and a warm quilt, Nicholas is just me, can he refuse to give you to me?"

Barbara's fierce appearance not only did not make the demon prince angry or afraid, but instead aroused his ***, but he stood up and walked over to her with a smile.

"What you said earlier shouldn't be bluffing me, right?" Li Luoya looked at Li Junshan suspiciously, and said: "She has lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests for hundreds of years, and she should act recklessly according to reason, not to mention the prince, even Your Majesty She may not be afraid, how can she be forced to be like this? Nicholas, should you dig a pit and let Featherwell jump down? He has no grudge against you, right?"

"When I took her out, I repeatedly warned that I couldn't do it at will, otherwise with her character, where the accountant is more than who the other party is, she won't be able to make a living. Li Junshan replied casually: "It seems that I should appear on the stage, and I don't know if this prince will give him some face for the lackey of your demon clan." ”

Li Luoya was anxious when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Li Junshan squeezed directly into the crowd, and saw his thin body leaning in, and the tall demon guards who were surrounded were squeezed around, and before those people could scold, Li Junshan had already appeared in the pavilion.

"What man, stop!"

"Presumptuous!"

Several loyal demon guards roared and drew their broadswords with a "brush", and before they could make a move, Li Junshan punched a straight fist in the face of a guard with a pothole in the face behind the prince, and at the same time that the latter fell on his back, the people around him heard a loud and clear sound of bones shattering.

Without waiting for the others to react, Li Junshan slightly grabbed the right corner of the strong guard with a pair of giant horns on the top of his head like the Bull Demon King, and when he landed, he stiffly pulled his head and body back, and then Li Junshan pulled him to the thick pillar of the pavilion next to him.

"Peng!" The giant claws carved with the Panqi Demon Dragon on the main pillar immediately added a thrilling touch of scarlet dampness.

This series of dazzling movements, Li Junshan almost completed in the blink of an eye, and when he saw that it was just a human who looked thin and weak, the others couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, many people had already recognized Li Junshan, but in their opinion, even if the commander who was in the limelight at the time, what could he do, compared to the prince's noble status, he was nothing after all, and those guards reacted and rushed towards him with a shout.

Before they could take a few steps, the angry demon guards immediately stopped their steps, and they looked at His Royal Highness the Prince who was pinched by Li Junshan's neck and lifted up on the main pillar in disbelief, and they were stunned one by one.

At the gate of the palace, there was still someone who dared to treat His Royal Highness the prince like this, these guards couldn't believe what they saw, but they didn't dare to rush over easily.

"Commander Nicholas?" the prince pressed his hands Li Junshan's right hand, and he asked in disbelief, "You are the summoner." ”

How capable his guards are, of course Featherwell himself knows, it is impossible for him to take the master with him when he walks around his own territory, the brute bull who was knocked unconscious by Li Junshan on the pillar with his hand has cracked the lion and leopard in the gladiatorial arena, he can't imagine that a weak human summoner can let go of the brute bull in a single move.

He ...... Bullying me...... I didn't hit him......" Barbara changed her face to joy when she saw Li Junshan ascending, and jumped and ran to his side.

Li Junshan sneered: "I don't let you shoot casually, because I'm afraid that you won't be able to find out the severity and kill people at will, but if you encounter this kind of person in the future, you should be beaten." Look, it's like me......"

"Smack!" Li Junshan did not finish speaking, his right hand was still pinching the prince's neck, and his left palm directly gave him a resounding slap.

"You dare to hit me?" Featherwell seemed to have forgotten to be angry, he just looked at Li Junshan in disbelief, but he still had a free hand to stroke his cheek that was swollen instantly: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, you don't have long eyes. ”

Li Junshan had a rampant smile on his face, and his tone was full of ridicule, as if in order to let the prince himself be completely sure, he didn't say a word "papapa" is a slap in the face.

"Dare to attack His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"You want to rebel against ......"

"Kill him......"

The guards couldn't stand it anymore, for fear that their blades would hurt the prince, and they rushed forward one by one with their bare hands roaring angrily.

Li Junshan didn't seem to see all this, the crisp slaps came one after another, and the Dry Bone King and the Fallen Angel appeared behind him in a flash, and they shot to deal with these ordinary demon guards, which was simply a cannon to fight mosquitoes, and with a wave of his hand, several people flew out directly.

"Dangdangdang......"

A loud bell rang, but a clever guard saw that the situation was not good, and directly rang the giant bell at the palace gate - this huge bell hanging upside down on the ancient well outside the palace gate would only ring when the magic city and the palace were invaded and rebelled.

"Does this Nicholas have a brain...... Li Luoya only looked at Li Junshan and the prince, and didn't notice that a guard rang the huge bell, and when he heard the earth-shattering bell ringing loudly in the air, he let out a silent ***: "The prince has made a mistake, how can you beat him! ”

"Stop it all!"

A thunderous roar rang out from the palace, and several black shadows flew from the sky at a rapid pace - whoever it was, it was obvious that they were also in a hurry, knowing that the sky above the palace was strictly forbidden to fly unless something urgent and urgent.

The guards immediately came down and retreated, the King of Dry Bones and the Fallen Angel might not listen to the orders of this voice, but there was no opponent, and there was no need for them to chase and fight these guards, so they just stood with their hands tied.

Li Junshan turned a deaf ear to the roar, no matter who roared it, the influence on him was completely zero, but it was a positive and negative methodical endless, a crisp slap and a long bell, endlessly.

"Lord Nicholas, I repeat, stop, or I'll let you know what you regret!"

Li Junshan glanced back calmly, and several figures instantly fell outside the pavilion, first of all, the magician old man Lord Morse, whom Li Junshan had seen when he was in the palace against Gantingmers, held a staff as black as ink with a gloomy face, and his tone was already filled with irrepressible anger.

There were two people standing beside him, one was the balding Armstrong, and the other was an old woman that Li Junshan had never seen before—her eyes gave Li Junshan a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"As you wish. Li Junshan smiled at them, let go and withdrew from the pavilion, but Barbara was also busy following.

"Smack!" Before he could stand still, Li Junshan's body flashed and retreated, a whip shadow swept past him, and there was a deep imprint on the pillar behind him.

The Dry Bone King and the Fallen Angel just wanted to rush over, but after receiving Li Junshan's exchange, they stood still, and their vigilant eyes were not on the prince who had a seizure, but at Morse and the others.

The attack on Li Junshan came from Prince Featherwell, as if he had been beaten and suffocated, he came to his senses, his cheeks were high and swollen, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam mixed with a few snow-white teeth, his silver eyes were bloodshot, but the corners of his mouth were still uncontrollably dragging glittering saliva, and he held a black and shiny snake-like whip in his hand.

"You're dead, lowly human, no one can save you, I'll twist your head off in front of this ***. ”

Prince Featherwell walked towards Li Junshan step by step, his nose was full of heavy and turbid breathing, his swollen and hideous face, and his beastly low roar, this originally handsome and dashing prince had completely turned into an ugly monster.

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