"Naturally not, it's going to be a bloody battle. This is also one of the special situations mentioned by the minion, and to be courteous is to fight to the end. The Fourth Highness is with the wolves all day long, refusing to contact people, just get rid of the wolves. The previous highnesses also experienced human etiquette when they were ten years old. Originally, the Fourth Highness should have been like this, but his native wolf pack had problems before, so it was delayed again and again. Loving mothers have many defeated children, and in a sense, the native wolves are also considered loving mothers......"

Qin You'an's explanation was both detailed and straightforward, only to hear her heart beating, and her ominous premonition was verified.

No wonder when she asked before, Lu Zhao was reluctant to mention the original wolf pack, it turned out that the wolf pack that grew up with him had been solved.

Chen Xueying was still in shock, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, heading straight for Qin Youan.

I saw that the four princes, who were originally nesting in the wolves and were ignorant of the world, had already rushed directly to Qin Youan, holding a dagger in his hand, and the cold blade stabbed him hard in the throat.

The sudden attack of the four princes was not expected by anyone.

Qin Youan was also shocked, he even felt the cold feeling of the orphan coming from the dagger when it was close.

With a "bang-" sound, the fourth prince's wrist was pushed away, and his elbow was also hit violently, which happened to hit the numb tendon, and the dagger fell to the ground in response.

Chen Xueying's eyes widened, she thought that Qin You'an would definitely die, but she didn't expect him to be able to martial arts.

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, Qin You'an left a long line of blood on his neck, obviously the dagger still left a deep trace, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have become a corpse at this moment.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena became cold again, and Lu Wuji narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"The wolf cub's fangs have grown, and the bite hurts."

Qin Youan immediately covered his neck and pleaded guilty to Lu Wuji: "The slave is useless, and the palace is out of order." ”

"Ready to get started." Lu Wuji waved his hand and did not pursue it.

His gaze skimmed over several princes, and finally stopped on Lu Zhao: "The fourth child's salute will be carried out by the prince." You are brothers of the same mother, and you must not let Xiao Si suffer too much. ”

When his words fell, Lu Zhao, who had never looked at him, raised his head slightly in response.

Lu Zhao did not show a shocked expression on his face, on the contrary, there was a feeling that the dust had settled.

With Lu Wuji's old perverted bad taste, he will inevitably like the drama of fratricidal brotherhood, and he can't escape.

The numbness of the fourth prince's elbow passed, and he held the dagger again, the tip of the knife pointed outward, this time he did not attack Qin You'an, but went straight to Lu Wuji.

Apparently he understood.

He knew exactly what courtesy was and what Lu Wuji wanted to do to him.

Even if Qin You'an's vocabulary was not easy to understand, he understood it, and he still held the dagger hidden in his body and resisted.

He was going to kill them so that he could save his brothers.

It's just that he is not a strong martial artist in the first place, and he can only hurt people by surprise for the first time, and everyone has already been prepared for this second attack.

Lu Wuji watched him rush over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a mocking smile, and his fingers raised slightly, obviously wanting to fight back.

It's just that the four princes haven't rushed in front of Lu Wuji yet, and they have already been stopped.

Lu Zhao stepped forward directly, and as soon as he grabbed his wrist and twisted it gently, he heard a "click", the bones were misplaced, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The man then bent his legs and slammed his knees into his abdomen, instantly forcing the fourth prince to vomit a few mouthfuls of sour water.

Lu Zhao put his finger to his lips, and a loud whistle sounded in the martial arts arena.

The wolves that were originally resting got up in an instant, and one by one they became furious, heading straight for the wolves of the four princes.

"Don't, big brother!" The trembling shouts of the four princes came, with a bit of pleading crying.

Chen Xueying's heart was in a mess, she even held her breath, and her eyes always followed them.

His crying voice was round, as if he could have spoken.

It's a pity that when I say it at this moment, it is full of sadness.

The man's strong, strong shoulders clasped him to prevent him from struggling, and the other hand was over the boy's eyes.

Before Chen Xueying could see clearly, the martial arts arena was plunged into darkness, and several candles were extinguished at the same time, making people lose their vision, but their sense of hearing and smell became more and more sensitive.

Even an ordinary person like Chen Xueying could clearly hear the roar of the wolves and the sound of fighting, and some of them were even very close.

The smell of blood spreads out and gradually becomes thicker.

The roars and wheezing of the beasts turned the night blood-red.

"Whew-"

After coming to Northern Qi, Chen Xueying was used to hearing wolf roars, but usually warnings and battle roars, this was the first time she heard the poignant and sad.

The fourth prince failed to respond, and his mouth was covered.

The man's palms were hot and generous, as if they could cover his entire face.

Lu Zhao already felt that his palms were cold and wet, and it was obvious that the four princes were crying so hard that they were even trembling.

He opened his mouth several times, but failed to utter a single word.

Whenever he spoke up, he couldn't help but want to be comforted, but he couldn't.

In fact, it was wrong for the four princes to beg for mercy just now.

Lu Wuji can't be seen as vulnerable, otherwise the old pervert will be even more ruthless.

It seemed like only a few minutes had passed, and it seemed like a long night, and the fierce noise in the arena had receded, leaving only a deathly silence.

Before the candle was lit, Lu Zhao took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and quickly wiped the face of the fourth prince.

Tears are a sign of the weak, and old perverts take pleasure in playing with the weak.

When Guangming returned to the martial arts arena, none of the wolves of the four princes were standing, all of them were lying on the ground, dying, and a few of them seemed to be motionless and couldn't even breathe.

But without exception, all wolves had blood under their bodies, and even some were bitten during the battle, and then scattered blood everywhere.

Looking at the red all over the ground, Chen Xueying also understood why it was called a bloody battle to the end.

Pure literal, very much in line with Lu Wuji's perverted taste.

Lu Zhao let go of the four princes, and the young man's face, which had been wiped dry, burst into tears again, with a lot of tears and snot, and he ran towards the wolves with a rolling belt.

Every time he approached one, he lowered his head and put his head on a wolf's head, but unfortunately he received no response.

"Ahhh

Lu Zhao held the handkerchief in his hand and gently wiped his fingers clean, without even moving his brows.

He walked back, but he was closer to Chen Xueying than before.

The woman's face was pale, and even her lips were almost colorless, and with that red dress, she was simply the reincarnation of a female ghost.

Apparently, she was terrified.

Even if she has deceived countless scumbags, she thinks that she has rich life experience and has seen big scenes, but in the face of the general scene of the murder scene, she can't resist it at all.

The blood on the ground was many times more than when she was stabbed by Zhu Qin that day, and the heavy smell of blood almost forced her tears out, in fact, at this moment, her eyes were red, her legs were weak, and she wanted to kneel down directly.

And the Wahaha team, which she bought with meat before, is now all covered in blood, and their eyes are glowing green.

Even if a few of them were seriously injured, the murderous aura on their bodies could not be concealed at all.

Where is there still the mentally retarded atmosphere of the Wahaha clan, it is completely the warrior in Lu Zhao's mouth.

If she still retains the last trace of fantasy before, she thinks it must have an exaggerated effect, and she has been in contact with Lu Wuji a few times, this old man is indeed perverted, but he is still human, after all, he can speak human words.

But at this moment, this idea is completely shattered, this is not anything, it is the world she is living in.

Although Lu Wuji can speak human words, he is just a wolf in human skin.

No, he's more terrifying than a wolf.

Lu Zhao could see her fear and panic, it was obvious that she was just at the end of the crossbow, just holding on, and then the wide sleeves covered him, and he held her wrist.

The man's warm and generous palm wrapped around her wrist and pinched it gently, giving her silent comfort.

Chen Xueying immediately opened her five fingers, moved down quickly, clasped his palm tightly, and clasped his ten fingers tightly.

Only in this way, let every finger feel the temperature and touch as much as possible, so that she can have a breath to support, like a person who is on the verge of freezing to death, when she encounters the last warm current, she rushes over desperately and hangs her own life.

Lu Zhao's body stiffened, and he subconsciously wanted to shake it off.

He has never been so close to anyone, in fact, holding his wrist is already the limit, if he is not afraid that she will be scared to death on the spot, or his biggest creditor, he is afraid that she will become a debt collector in the future, and the ghost will not disappear every day, he really will not touch it.

But even if he tried his best to give him comfort, Chen Xueying was not enough, and consciously gave him a more intimate one.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's wolves are really the strongest." Qin You'an praised briskly.

Lu Zhao didn't speak, but Lu Wuji spoke: "I didn't see the strongest, but I saw that his subordinates showed mercy." ”

"Fight to the end, never die. Prince, it seems that you have forgotten this rule, and there are still a few heads who can breathe. He added.

Lu Zhao hurriedly let go and immediately knelt down and saluted: "Father, please forgive me, it must be that the wolves have been spoiled during this time, and they have been circling around the harem all day long, and they have lost their rules." The sons must be strictly disciplined. ”

Obviously, he was referring to being spoiled by Chen Xueying, who had walked the palace with wolves before, and was obviously a lot looser.

Lu Wuji obviously thought of this as well, and when the little eunuch reported to him at that time, he said it vividly.

The fierce wolves domesticated by the prince hugged the princess's sedan chair in front and back, and the princess threw out a few pieces of meat from time to time, and her mouth was full of heart and liver baby pimple meat, and the wolves ate meat in their mouths, listening to praise in their ears, and shaking their heads one by one, like a disciplined dog.

He waved his hand and let Lu Zhao go.

"Well, your wolves aren't as smart as they used to be. In the end, bloody war is a rule handed down by the ancestors, and it is immutable. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and motioned to Qin You'an.

Qin Youan received his eyes, put his finger to his lips and blew it, and in an instant, several wolf howls came from the depths of the darkness, and soon a group of wolves rushed out.

They were taller and more ferocious than any of the wolves present, and even when they met their eyes, Chen Xueying only felt pure wildness and murderous aura.

This is a group of real vicious wolves, or is it a hunter who belongs to Lu Wuji and is specially trained to hunt. ：，，