Chapter Twenty-Eight: Night Ink Chills Your Uncle
No, the fifth prince frowned, and always felt that something was wrong! But where was it? He really couldn't remember it for the time being.
At this moment, the middle-aged man shot towards Mu Shuang'er.
Ye Mohan's pupils shrank, and as soon as he picked up the five princes, he threw them towards the middle of the field.
"Whew~ Ye Mohan, your uncle, what are you going to do?" Obviously, the fifth prince who was meditating still hadn't reacted to what was going on.
The next moment, he landed exactly in the middle of the warring sides.
As soon as the fifth prince arrived at the scene, he instantly looked towards the place where they were hiding just now, this look didn't matter, he almost vomited blood in anger.
Where is his good royal brother still in the tree?
Before he could scold, a fierce wind smashed down on him.
"!!" The fifth prince finally couldn't hold back and scolded loudly.
Of course, while scolding, don't forget to defend against attacks.
"Hey, old man, it's good to see people clearly before fighting, it's not good to hurt the pond fish. ”
The middle-aged man said in his heart: I'm also very depressed, okay? Finally, I was going to teach that dead girl a lesson, but I just fell from the sky and bit gold, can he not be depressed? Can he not be angry?
No matter, since this kid is looking for his own death, it's no wonder that he is.
The middle-aged man's attacks became more and more aggressive.
"it, old man, you know that you hit the wrong person, and you still beat it, what's the matter with you?"
The middle-aged man sneered, "Heh, young man, there are only legends about heroes saving beauty these days, since you have meddled in this matter, leave your life behind." ”
The fifth prince's face was slightly distorted, "Rub, who said that I was going to meddle in the between you?"
Still, "You want my life?" The fifth prince glared at the middle-aged man sharply, "Is it so easy for the master to bully when he looks at it?
As he spoke, his shots became more and more aggressive.
Mu Shuang'er and the onlookers couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this plot has become too fast, isn't it just me (this little girl) fighting with the middle-aged man, why did the protagonist change in the blink of an eye?
Ye Mohan's heart in the dark was completely relaxed, although he felt that the girl was not hard, and there was absolutely no danger to her life, but after all, the cultivation gap was there, and there would always be some price. Now that his royal brother is intervening, everything is not a problem.
Ye Mohan walked leisurely towards the tent, completely ignoring why his heart was up and down just now.
The fight between the two in the field was quite intense, but if you look closely, the fifth prince is obviously at ease, but the middle-aged man has a solemn face, and sweat is faintly oozing from his forehead.
"Sample, don't you still look down on the master, look at how the master abuses the dog. The fifth prince was extremely proud, and his eyebrows were raised.
The middle-aged man's face was flushed, but he didn't dare to provoke anymore, for fear of accidentally losing his life.
Grit your teeth and keep fighting!
"Yo~ Master, I suddenly found a big problem. The fifth prince looked at the middle-aged man kindly.
The middle-aged man wondered, "What's the problem?"
The fifth prince was careless, "Haha~ Actually, it's nothing, it's really nothing......"
Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes full of curiosity, the fifth prince sighed and said helplessly: "I didn't want to say it in public, but since you want to know so much, then I'll be kind enough to tell you......! Nothing else, I just wanted to say something...... I suddenly found that your ability to resist blows is very strong, which makes me admire you very much!!"
Everyone: "...... are you sure you don't want to say it?" is that too vicious......
The middle-aged man's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to black, which was wonderful.
The people around tried to hold back their laughter, many people didn't hold back, and laughed on the spot, among which Mu Shuang'er was the worst, and others were still hiding a little, but she had no scruples, and she gave the fifth prince a thumbs up in a good mood.