Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

"Somebody come!"

Song Chen waved his hand, and two nuns came out from nowhere and stood in front of Song Chen respectfully.

"master."

Song Chen nodded slightly and raised his chin towards the woman, "Teach her what the rules are!"

"Yes, master."

The two nuns followed the order and went forward. The woman was beaten to pieces by the guards. After finally regaining her composure, they saw the two nuns walking towards them with frosty faces.

Even though they were just two nuns, they both had impressive courage. The woman was so frightened that she tried to hide away.

But where could she hide?

The two nuns quickly walked up to her, one on the left and one on the right, lifting her up from the ground like a little chicken.

One of the nuns touched her body, and the two things she had stolen earlier appeared in front of everyone.

A luminous pearl, a candlestick made of pure gold.

Seeing these two things, the crowd was shocked again. They didn't expect that she was so brave and stole such valuable things.

The two nuns put the things aside without any surprise.

"You dare to take things from the Royal Courtyard. I think you are tired of living."

The grandma who put down her things raised her hand and slapped the woman with such force that the woman's face was tilted to the side and her cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that another slap was about to fall, she struggled desperately, but no matter what, it was of no avail. The nun who trapped her behind her had an arm that was like an iron clamp and did not loosen at all. The grandma who took action gave her two slaps on both sides, and her face that was originally pretty was now swollen into a pig's head.

Blood from the corners of his mouth and nosebleeds covered his face.

Song Chen only said that he was teaching the rules, and the two nuns saw the situation and were satisfied, and did not continue to do anything.

As soon as his hands were released, the woman fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Song Chen looked at her coldly, and then glanced at everyone present.

"I know you are all curious as to why you are in this royal courtyard. She may not be the only one with small thoughts. I can give you a way to survive, or I can make your life worse than death at any time."

She didn't originally plan to say these words now, but with such an appearance, she didn't want her people to do too much useless work, so she took advantage of the opportunity to make it clear.

"Many of you don't want to live anymore. Death is no deterrent to you, but I won't let those who have other thoughts die easily. I have countless ways to torture people, just look It’s up to you if you want to try it.”

She didn't say a word, and the faces of everyone present turned pale. Wherever Song Chen's eyes glanced, the crowd shrank.

"I will give you another chance now. Those who really want to stay and learn the craft, and those who want to live a unique life, stay. Those who have other thoughts, please stand up now as soon as possible, and I can let you go."

"If something happens later, don't blame me for being rude."

These words were very straightforward. Even if she didn't say what would happen to that woman, everyone present knew that it was definitely not a good ending.

This master looks beautiful and kind, but they are not stupid. They know that the identity of someone who can be so arrogant here must not be simple. (End of chapter)