"It's okay, if you don't know, I'll let you know! They—" The prince smiled and raised a finger, pointing at his followers in turn, and then pointed at the Chinese people in Chinatown, and finally came back and pointed at his nose: "Call me the prince!" ”

Triumphantly looking around at the cowering Huaxia people, who his finger pointed at just now, who subconsciously lowered his head or turned his face away and did not dare to look at him, the prince was very satisfied with the deterrent power of his name.

This also made him even more unscrupulous, he raised his chin, and his followers narrowed the encirclement with understanding, and one of them skillfully took out a butterfly knife and flew up and down between his fingers.

"Help me!" At this time, even if she couldn't understand what the prince said, the girl already understood her current situation.

Although she had heard that the security in Thailand was not good before she came, she did not expect that it would be so bad that a few little hooligans would dare to rob the women of good families in broad daylight.

However, what she did not expect was that no matter how far away or near she was, her compatriots seemed to have become blind and deaf, both blind to what was happening to her and deaf to her loud cries.

The girl was desperate, when she bought oranges at the stall of her compatriots just now, the compatriots were still affectionate to her like a family, not only gave her two oranges according to the cost price, but also wanted her WeChat number to keep in touch, and now the oranges in her backpack have not been eaten, and the compatriots no longer know her......

Obviously, there are at least a dozen Chinese lords among the compatriots around here, but under the obscenity of those four little Thai hooligans, they buried their heads in fruit stalls, cold drink shops, and steamed bun shops like ostriches......

The prince smiled and stretched out his evil groping hand again, but this time instead of picking off the girl's sunglasses, he grabbed the girl's chest directly, and the little denim jacket was like a tempting peach, so sweet that the prince couldn't help but want to grab it and take a bite to satisfy his hunger.

His followers salivate one by one, Chiang Mai is also a place of beautiful women, known as the "Northern Thai Rose", in Thailand is famous for "Beauty and Roses", but such a beautiful girl has never been seen.

Although the denim coat and black doll skirt obscured her figure, and the black socks also covered half of her calves, the half of the snow-white round and slender legs exposed in the absolute area between the skirt and the black socks still dazzled them. The black sunglasses covered most of the girl's palm-sized face, but the delicate nose, red cherry lips, and snow-white teeth were all perfect enough to satisfy any man's most beautiful fantasy. And next, the prince will break this beautiful ...... with his own hands

The girl's pale white teeth clenched, she had already made a difficult decision.

Seeing the prince's salty pig hand stretched out to the girl's chest, the girl also tensed her calf muscles, the prince's followers were waiting to appreciate the girl's spring without blinking, and those compatriots who turned a blind eye and heard it were also holding their breath at this moment, widening their eyes, scolding the prince's arrogance in their hearts, and wanting to witness the prince's arrogance, but at this moment-

A cold light flashed, and there was no spring that everyone expected, but it was - blood!

Everyone was stunned, including the prince, who had his salty pig hand cut off in the midst of the lightning and flint, and the prince stared at his bloody broken wrist in disbelief, someone dared to cut off his hand in Chiang Mai! How is this possible? How is this possible! The shock was so great that he didn't even feel pain for a moment!

The prince's followers couldn't believe it, didn't the prince already report his name, why did anyone dare to make a move against the prince? And as soon as he made a move, he cut off the prince's hand...... It's crazy!

The Chinese compatriots couldn't believe it even more: this is the prince! Ba Song's own son, the crown prince!

"Who's that kid?" The fat man at the fruit stall widened his eyes: "Does he know what he's doing?" ”

"He's Xiaoqiang's cousin Xiaolong!" The strong man recognized it first: "I live in Xiaoqiang's house!" ”

"This is saving beauty with life in heroes!" The fat man sighed and shook his head: "He can cut off the prince's hand now, and within an hour Ba Song can make him serve the street, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Then what if it......" The strong man swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty: "He gave the prince ...... Killed? ”

"He dares!" The fat man had just time to pout his lips in disdain when he heard a ghost cry like a pig.

He hurriedly fixed his eyes, and suddenly his face was as pale as earth, and when he turned around, the prince's followers had all fallen in a pool of blood, leaving the prince holding a bloody broken wrist and wailing as a defeated dog.

"You've got a kind!" The prince fearlessly howled hysterically at Bei Long: "My dad is Ba Song! Kill me if you kind! ”

"Phew!"

A cold light flashed his pupils, and the prince suddenly felt a large cool breeze pouring in from his neck!

The prince subconsciously covered his neck with his only hand, but he suddenly inserted his fingers into his neck!

"I ...... ...... "The fat man, the strong man, and all the compatriots present were all in unison, their faces turned pale, and their legs trembled - kill, kill!" Really killed! Kill them all! Even the prince was killed!

"It's over......" The fat man's fat body was shaky, and he could only support the fruit stand with both hands, ignoring the cherry tomatoes that were crushed by him, and muttered with dull eyes: "We were all killed by him......"

"What, what kills?" The strong man asked tremblingly beside him, although he had only been here for a short time and had not personally experienced the horror of Ba Song, the surprisingly unanimous reaction of his compatriots still made him feel very frightened.

"Know why Ba Song...... Do they all call him the Underground Emperor? The fat man was enveloped in great terror in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to share this terror with others, as if sharing his own terror would be less:

"Because he'...... He kills without blinking...... Who messed with him...... Whoever he kills...... Who killed one of his men...... and he will kill all his family...... If you let people run away...... The neighbors have to fill in their lives......

"He killed so many of his men this time...... Even his son died...... If you let the little dragon run away...... We're in bad luck on this street......"

Oh mom, that's scary! The strong man was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, before he admired Bei Long for being a man, but now he was full of resentment towards Bei Long, and involuntarily cast a hostile gaze at Bei Long.

He is not alone, and at this moment, Beilong, who was uneven and drew a knife to help, seemed to have become the public enemy of Chinatown.