The old prince Zhu Yi's move immediately frightened everyone present.

Even the henchmen and servants who had taken care of the old prince's various bad practices against Bai Hu for a long time were frightened into a cold sweat by this scene.

Although the four county kings have never had the dignity that a real county king should have here in the palace, for the old prince, he can barely be called a figure who has been favored for many years.

If other playthings are killed, they will be killed, but this Fourth Highness with a special status will definitely not be killed so easily.

But now their old prince clearly shot an arrow directly into the opponent's forehead, and the fourth highness not only did not dodge it in the slightest, but also raised his head defiantly.

It was like waiting to see how the arrow would get into his forehead.

In fact, not only the servants of the palace were unwilling to believe it, but even Qiu Yanei, who was almost scared by the white crane just now, couldn't believe that such a noble king of the four counties, the old man would kill him if he said it.

He unconsciously straightened up, held the maid next to him with his hand, and stretched his neck to see how the arrow would be wedged into the forehead of the masked king of the four counties.

And the feather arrow, which carried almost everyone's attention, split a straight line diagonally in the air, and flew in front of Bai Yu in an instant.

Although the white crane's gaze under the mask was still cold, he didn't even blink his eyes.

There was only a crisp sound, and the arrow slammed into the brass mask with a hideous expression, and the mask cracked in response, and instantly flew in half and bounced off the white crane's face.

A streak of red blood trickled down his forehead.

Qiu Yanei's eyes tightened suddenly, and the white crane's face finally broke into his eyes.

What kind of beautiful and regretful face was that, so that he forgot to breathe for a while.

Beautiful because the face of the king of the four counties is indeed the supreme in the world, so beautiful that even if there is blood on his forehead, it can't make his complexion lose half of it, and even add another cruel mystery to him.

It's a pity that he has a large crimson scar on one side of his cheek.

The wound turned out a little, revealing the horribly tender flesh inside.

"Fourth, are you guilty?" Zhu Yipai slowly lowered his bow and arrows, looking down condescendingly.

Bai Hu's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked a shallow smile, "I don't know." ”

Zhu Yipai smiled, "Isn't it a sin that a dog wants to kill the master?" ”

Bai Hu's face was slightly cold, but his expression was still indifferent, "There are no dogs here, but there are leopards." ”

Zhu Yipai frowned unhappily, raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, stretched out his hand and asked the archer next to him for an arrow, and put it on the bow again, the tip of the arrow was still aimed at Bai Yu, "It seems that over the years, this king has been too indulgent to make you presumptuous." ”

Bai Hu raised his chin slightly, looking directly at Lu Wang Zhu Yipai, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more obvious, "This is a place of unbridled pleasure, if Yilan doesn't follow the presumptuousness, how can the game be enjoyable?" ”

Zhu Yipai's fingertips froze slightly, and then he raised his head and laughed, "What a presumptuous place, a presumptuous person." ”

After laughing twice, the bow and arrow in the hand of King Lu Zhuyi were suddenly collected, and the bow and arrow were thrown back to the archer next to him with a snap.

Bai Hu looked at King Lu coldly, "Brother Wang, this game is won by Yilan." ”

Zhu Yipai straightened his sleeves and turned around and walked back to his seat, saying with a smile, "Yes, you won." You can offer a reward. ”

Listening to this conversation, Lu Di's first gentleman Qiu Yanei suddenly wanted to cry a little.

Why did the more he listened, the more he felt that his life was worthless in this Lu Palace?

Bai Yu was about to speak, but he heard a weak cough suddenly sound behind him.

He didn't realize that he looked sideways, but he saw that the dancing girl he had just rescued had awakened.

She moved with difficulty, and suddenly found that her limbs had been completely scrapped by torture, and tears poured out in an instant.

She knew she wouldn't survive the next day's sunrise.

Lu Wangfu has never raised waste people, not to mention that she was deliberately broken, that is, those who accidentally suffered some serious injuries during dance practice, were chopped into several pieces that night and fed to those animals who specialize in eating people.

And because of the old prince's cruel and abnormal habits, all the people in the prince's mansion who were chopped into feed were chopped down when they were alive.

Last year, there was an injured girl who watched her legs be stamped on a few pieces and fed directly to the leopard in the cage opposite.

She passed out in agony, but was woken up by someone splashing salt water, and then watched her body being fed to those tigers and jackals piece by piece.

That kind of inhuman torture is something she absolutely can't bear and definitely doesn't want to bear.

"Kill the slave..." Under the huge despair and shock, she instinctively cried out to the white crane in front of her for help, "Please kill the slave..."

Facing the woman's sad gaze, Bai Yu's heart shrank unconsciously and fiercely, but his brows wrinkled in disgust.

The sneak attack on Qiu Yanei that he had just made was already an exception in the exception, and such a fool in front of him who could only serve people with Israel was also worthy of defiling his sword?