The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 238 The host is a witch (54)

When the words fell to the ground, Su Ye glanced at Lu En from the corner of his eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"King Rune, why don't you explain it to your precious son?"

There was an unfathomable strangeness hidden in the slightly raised eyebrows.

In a sense, it was Lu En's first confrontation with Su Ye, but he still felt that the pharmacist was more dangerous than he looked:

"Pharmacist Mi Ye, this is a royal family matter."

When he spoke, he looked at Su Ye, implying a warning and threat, implying:
The rest has nothing to do with you.

Su Ye's expression didn't change, but the smile on the corners of his lips gradually became dark and treacherous, and the fierce and prey protruding from his blue eyes made one's heart palpitate.

Vermilion lips parted slightly, and the voice smiled:
"So, King Rune is going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Tsk tsk, old man, how cute!

Back then, he had promised to give the throne to that stupid woman, so she would help him get rid of the group of conservatives who were becoming more and more powerful.

Otherwise, who cares if this old man will be killed by Doris singing.

Seeing that Su also punctured the window paper between the two of them, Lu En no longer concealed his scheming, he leaned back on the chair, his eyebrows were rampant, and he regained his former kingly aura:
"The throne of Dixos cannot belong to a woman!"

He is the king of Dixos. In his land, even if he crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, it doesn't matter. A little pharmacist still wants to control and threaten him, oh, what a whimsical idea!

Lowering his head, Lu En glanced at Harry who was pressed to the ground, his face was ashen. Although he hated iron and steel, he still spoke affirmatively:
"Even if I'm gone, the throne of king can only belong to Harry!"

When Harry heard this, he raised his head to look at Lu En in disbelief, his eyes that were dim and lifeless suddenly brightened up.

The throne is his?
His father hasn't abandoned him yet?
Lu En ignored him, and took another look at the soldiers with swords behind Su Ye. He withdrew his eyes, and fell on Su Ye's face with a vicious mockery:
"You are indeed smart, but you also overestimate yourself. No matter how powerful you are, do you think you can escape from the heavily guarded palace?"

When the words fell to the ground, he regretted but also shook his head contemptuously, as if he felt sorry for Su.

No matter how smart it is, the palace is already as solid as a copper wall and iron wall, and there are soldiers patrolling and guarding everywhere, so there is no chance of even a mosquito flying out!
Su also lowered his head slightly, and a hint of evil appeared in his eyes:

"That's really impossible~"

Lu En frowned, looking at Su Ye, who didn't feel any fear at all, but whose posture became more and more rampant, a strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

puff!

"what!"

The soft root was pierced by a sword, and there was a sudden sharp pain. The painful Harry suddenly tensed up, and screamed heart-piercingly.

Doris, who was tied up with a rag stuffed in her mouth, her pupils were dilated, and there were veins growing out of her neck, struggled hard to get to Harry's side, but was held down and unable to move.

But Lu En, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his face:
"Mi Ye, how dare you..."

Clenching his fingers tightly, his eyes were burning with flames of anger, Lu En's face was livid, and he glared at Su Ye angrily, like a wild beast in a state of madness.

Su raised his hand to wipe off the blood splattered on his face as if nothing happened, the corners of his eyes were lightly raised, his eyes were rampant, and he seemed to have just crushed an ant to death:
"If the King of Loon had agreed earlier, Prince Harry would not have suffered this crime"

No throne, very simple.

Then she made all possibilities impossible.

For example, let the royal family cut off their children and grandchildren!

Lu En was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, making people shudder:

"impossible!"

　Slag: Hey, hey, he had a discussion with you, but you want to cut off your offspring, hey, so cruel and cold-blooded

　　(I will also read Hongxiu's comments, and I also know some cuties, thank you for your support for so long, okay?)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)