Apan's hand, although it is not as disemboweling as the prince, is not weak.

Tang Jiaren didn't expect Ah Pan to be so brave after being poisoned, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. At this time, only by leaning back and turning around from under Apan's crotch can there be a way out. But Tang Jiaren never wanted to act like this.

Just at the moment of slight hesitation, a man in black appeared quietly, caught Apan's palm, and punched him.

The two of them put all their strength together, and they actually agitated the clothes on their arms to shreds into slag.

Tang Jiaren looked sideways, and her heart was full of joy.

It turned out that the person who fought against Apan was actually fighting the sky!

The battle sky has no internal strength, and this fist is fighting for physical strength and perseverance.

Too...... What a silly fork!

The difference between a person with internal force and a person without internal force is like a stone and an egg, which sounds exaggerated, but it is true.

What impressed Tang Jiaren was that the battle firmament without internal force could withstand Apan's punch, which shows that he was an egg coated with lime.

Ah Pan Mou was full of strength, only to hear a click, and directly pushed the battle sky out.

The battle sky crashed into the shelf, and those jars of different sizes shook and smashed down several jars, shattering apart. The grease-soaked heart, hands and feet, as well as the face and limbs, fell to the ground. The viscous grease mixed with the foul smell of blood instantly penetrated into the nose, making people want to vomit.

These jars contained virgin food that Apan had found for his son. In the beginning, the prince also ate other positions in the human body. Some of the food he couldn't eat, so he sealed it up for a rainy day. But later, his mouth was raised, and he only ate people's hearts.

The son of the world is the culprit, and Apan is the accomplice, which is also unforgivable!

Zhan Cangqiong covered his drooping arm, barely supported his body, let go of the arm that seemed to be broken, pulled out a big knife from behind him, and killed Ah Pan directly.

After the two fought for five rounds, Zhan Cang slashed at Apan's shoulder, but Apan didn't realize it, and punched him directly in the abdomen of Zhan Cang, knocking him out and knocking off the heavy curtain.

Ah Pan continued to chase the sky, but was stopped by Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren is better than being flexible, and the torture of Ah Pan is unspeakable, but he can't cause substantial damage. Ah Pan got the opportunity and pounced directly on Tang Jiaren.

At this moment, the ram shouted, "Squat! ”

Tang Jiaren immediately hugged his head and squatted down, and the eight thick black poison needles with a finger length in both hands flew directly to Apan's major points.

No, Ah Pan tensed his muscles all over his body and stopped those poisonous needles.

Tang Jiaren was dumbfounded, and said secretly: Is this going to be a stone?

Ah Pan pounced on Tang Jiaren again. Zhan Cang raised his big sword and blocked it in front of Tang Jiaren. Ah Pan smashed his fist on the blade of the battle firmament, and actually pushed the battle firmament back several steps.

Even so, Zhan Cangqiong did not back down, stared at Ah Pan viciously, and said to Tang Jia: "Go out." With that, a mouthful of old blood spurted out and landed on Apan's face.

The ram dodged behind Apan, raised his dagger, and stabbed directly into Apan's back spine.

The knife went into the spine, but before it could be cut into the right position, Apan gave the ram a trick back, beating him until he spat blood from his mouth and his face was like gold paper.

Ah Pan wiped the blood from his face and laughed, "You can't hurt me!" Staring at the battle sky, he said with a fierce light: "It turns out that you are all the prince's people." ”

Zhan Cangqiong was about to deny it, but Tang Jiaren thought about it and said, "That's right, we are the prince's people." ”

Ah Pan glanced at the battle sky again and asked, "How can you be sure that you are the prince's people?" ”

Tang Jiadao: "Why do you want to know? Today, you will die here. ”

Ah Pan smiled strangely and said, "Just the two of you, you will definitely not hurt me." I am now invincible to all poisons, fearless of pain, and ordinary people can't hurt me at all. ”

Tang Jiadao: "You are so powerful? ”

Appan said proudly, "That's right." ”

Tang Jiadao: "Then look at you, can you bear the broken corpse!" "If you say that, you have to do it.

Apan raised his hand and said, "Wait." I'm not afraid of you, but I'm just asking, who are you? ”

Tang Jiaren sneered: "Naturally, he is the prince's person." Otherwise, how could he try his best to kill the son? Presumably, the princess is also like a mirror. ”

Apan looked at the princess.

The princess has vomited so much that she is faint.

Ah Pan looked at Tang Jiaren and said, "Show evidence." Otherwise...... No mercy! ”

Tang Jiaren frowned and said, "Where can I get the evidence?" What are you asking all this for? Don't...... Are you also the Prince's man? ”

Apan smiled, without words.

Tang Jia said: "Okay, let me show you, if you can't show your own evidence, even if the three of us try our best, we won't let you out." With a sweep of his eyes, he looked at the battle sky and the ram Diao.

Zhan Cangqiong and Ram Diao Diao approached Tang Jiaren and stood in a row with her, sharing the same hatred.

As soon as Apan stretched out his hand, he pulled out the blood-stained dagger from his back, weighed it in the palm of his hand a few times, and said viciously: "It is unknown who will let go of whom." ”

Tang Jiaren put his hand into his arms, walked towards Apan, and said, "It's okay to show you." "Put your other hand behind you, extend your index and middle fingers, clench your other fingers into a fist, and quickly invert your index and middle fingers to sit down and run.

Apan stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”

Tang Jiaren took out the fire fold, threw the lid to Apan, and said, "Next!" ”

When people hear these two words, they will subconsciously reach out and catch something thrown by others. Apan was no exception, reaching out and catching the lid of the fire fold.

At the same time, the fire fold thrown by Tang Jiaren had already fallen at Apan's feet, igniting the grease and burning Apan's shoes in the blink of an eye.

Tang Jiaren turned around and ran without delay.

The princess came back to her senses and immediately shouted, "Save me!" Please save me. ”

Tang Jiaren looked back at the princess.

Zhan Cangqiong directly dropped the big knife, hugged Tang Jiaren's waist with one arm that was still able to move, and ran out with the person.

Tang Jiaren looked at the princess without expression in the embrace of the battle sky, just as the princess abandoned her at the beginning.

The princess let out a cry of horror and despair.

Ah Pan was burned by the fire, but because he didn't know the pain, he chased after Tang Jiaren in his angry heart and vowed to leave him behind!

The ram Diao Diao picked up a jar and smashed it directly at Apan, allowing the tongue of fire to engulf it in an instant.

With his hand, the jar shattered, and the grease poured him all over, and the tongue of fire instantly rose up, swallowing him all.

Knowing that he was finished, Ampan let out an angry and frightened roar.

The ram looked at Apan, rubbed the red tear mole at the corner of his eye with his index finger, dropped a cold smile, and turned to leave.

The princess let out a terrible cry, and together with Apan, she was engulfed in tongues of fire.

Perhaps, the princess does not commit a crime to death, but ...... Who would risk their lives to save her?

The great iron chest was shut and locked, and the fire burned all the evil.