Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Dare to Kill Me?

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, why are you arresting me for no reason?" Yang Er was lying on the ground, his face was covered with blood, but his tone was still relaxed, and he was not afraid, but provoked Chen Li without fear.

Without evidence, even if Chen Li knew that he sent someone to assassinate him, it wasn't that he couldn't do anything, so he didn't believe that Chen Li dared to kill him.

The relationship between the current royal family and the family is not good, and it is quite tense, and Chen Li, the prince who is not taken seriously, will get into trouble the next day if he kills him.

"You're proud." Chen Li frowned, although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't care, after all, no one would get along with the dead.

Yang Er was already a dead man in his eyes, so there was no need to be angry over a trivial matter.

"Hey, hey!" Yang Er spat out blood, struggled to stand up from the ground, looked at Chen Li, and said with a smile: "I have some misunderstandings with Your Highness, Your Highness should not do something that you regret." ”

Chen Li was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Yang Xiu has already said everything, you can explain it yourself, who is the force behind you, and what is the immortal." ”

Yang Xiu's hard bones were actually cowardly. ’

Yang Er's pupils shrank, and while he was shocked in his heart, he didn't doubt what Chen Li said, after all, the 'immortal' organization was only known to their own people.

However, he quickly calmed down, even if he knew, there was nothing he could do if he knew it.

What a criminal says, who will believe.

On the contrary, Chen Li couldn't come up with evidence and arrested him for no reason, but he had to bear the pressure from the family.

The power of the family is not something that Chen Li, an unfavored prince, can afford, even if it is the current emperor, he does not dare to do anything to the family.

Although he Yang Er cannot represent the family, but in the case of the tense relationship between the royal family of this family, as a descendant of the Yang family, he is definitely not something that Chen Li can move.

Chen was calm and said indifferently: "Let me ask you one more question, do you mean it, or don't you say it?" ”

"I don't know, I said that?"

Yang Er was still stiff-mouthed.

Don't say that Chen Li has no evidence now, what can't be done with him, even if Chen Li has evidence, he must be put in prison, tried first and then punished.

As long as he gritted his teeth, he would not admit it.

Even if Yang Xiu rebelled and said everything, after he entered the prison, the family could use their strength to fish him out.

If he admits it now, he will block his own back road.

"Good!"

Chen Li praised a few words, his eyes changed, and he said without hesitation: "Then kill it." ”

With that, he waved his hand, and Seventeen drew his long sword.

"Goo-dong!"

With the long sword resting on his neck, Yang Er swallowed his saliva, a little panicked, but still gritted his teeth and forced himself to remain calm.

Scare him!

This must be scaring him and trying to cheat him!

Hold on, just hold on, as long as he endures, Chen Li can't do anything about him.

He calmed down and threatened: "I have already passed the news to my friend before I came, as long as I die, he will definitely spread the news, and you will not be able to please it at that time." ”

"Then let your friend avenge you."

"Are you really going to kill me!?"

Yang Er's face was ugly, and there was color in his pupils.

"Of course I'm going to kill you, I'm kidding you."

"You can't kill me."

"Why?"

"I am the descendant of the Yang family, my strength is the peak of internal breath, and I am a genius ......."

"Go and talk to King Yama, say that you are strong, and let him let you go."

Chen Li interrupted Yang Er, rolled his eyes, he was all caught in front of him, and dared to threaten him, should he say that Yang Er was stupid? Or is it bold?

"Poof!"

Chen Li waved his hand, seventeen hearts comprehended, and a sword stabbed into Yang Er's chest, a trace of blood instantly flowed from the corner of Yang Er's mouth, his face was ugly, and the shock in his eyes was difficult to hide.

Chen said expressionlessly: "You all know that you assassinated me, and now that you have been caught in front of me, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Is it possible that because I am the prince, you can kill me, and I will let you go for the sake of the overall situation?

Or, do you think that your identity as a disciple of the family is stronger than my identity as a prince, you can kill me, but I can't kill you?

Did you misunderstand something? ”

Chen Li asked several rhetorical questions one after another, Yang Er wanted to refute, but his eyes gradually lost their light, and he couldn't understand why Chen Li, a waste prince, dared to kill him, he was a disciple of the Yang family.

He is a descendant of the family, so Chen Li, the prince, is not afraid of causing a fight between the family and the royal family, and being taken advantage of by outsiders.

He was resentful, but soon the resentment dissipated like the wind.

Yang Er is dead!

"Find a place to deal with people." Chen Li waved his hand.

A battle between the family and the royal family? Threaten him with this? Is Yang Er qualified? I can't help but think too highly of myself.

Chen Li was disdainful in his heart, and he was not interested in the reason why Yang Er wanted to kill him, anyway, no matter how Yang Er wanted to kill him, he was already dead.

What really made him feel threatened was the force behind Yang Er.

Immortal!

Chen Li didn't know what the 'immortal' force was, and what he wanted to kill him for, but he knew that this force was very strong, and it was a force that had a life-and-death enmity with him.

And this force is in the dark, and he only knows that this force is called an immortal.

Unknown, the most terrifying!

"Your Highness!" Wang Gang was a little worried: "There won't be any problem if someone is killed." ”

"What can be the problem, the disciples of the family, if there are not a thousand, there are eight hundred, the prince will die, and it is not normal for the disciples of the family to die two."

"But Yang Er is a descendant of the Yang family, and his eldest brother ......"

"Kill all of them."

Chen Li waved his hand and said calmly: "Didn't Yang Er himself say it, there is no evidence, what can I do?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Gang nodded and went with the guards.

Chen Li nodded and went back to the study.

Two o'clock in the morning.

"Click!"

The door opened, interrupting Chen Li's thinking, and Zhang Long dragged a black corpse: "Your Highness, fortunately, you are not dishonored!" ”