I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 163 A tooth for a tooth, a tooth for a tooth

shadow……

Are you going to do Murong Feng?
Shadow took out a stack of masked black scarves from his arms, you said you lacked a mask, why cut my sleeves if you have nothing to do.

Broken sleeve is a bad omen.

I'm a pure man!

It's a pity that Shen Yi walked away and couldn't hear his complaints.

In the morning glow, a carriage slowly left the palace and headed east along Chaoyangmen Street.

The sun was just rising, and there were no pedestrians on this street, only this luxurious carriage rolled over the ground after the heavy rain, leaving a deep mark.

Murong Feng has smashed a whole set of rare white porcelain!

Damn!

Meng Ci is actually a man!
For so many years, he has used that handsome skin to play around with himself. He hates that he has suffered such a big loss, but he can't explain it to others.

Thinking of those sweet words and sincere feelings he used to have, Murong Feng can't wait to tear Meng Ci into pieces.

Do not!
That's still annoying.

He wants to slice every piece of meat on his body, burn a big pot, cook it piece by piece, and let him eat it by himself!

Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be relieved.

Xiaosan knew that the master was angry, and said: "Your Highness, why don't you secretly..."

He made a gesture of raising a knife with his hand.

The Buddhist beads in Murong Feng's hands were twirling crazily, the gloom in his eyes made the entire carriage look dark, he snorted coldly: "This is too cheap for him!"

"Doesn't he care about the Hou family, that cheap brother, and the Nan family?" The man's eyes were blazing with madness, "This king will crush all the things he cares about one by one, and let him live in loneliness, pain and regret." In this world!"

"By the time……"

When the time comes, whether to kill him or imprison him to play with him... Let's talk slowly!
Xiaosan answered yes.

Murong Feng is just brainstorming how to make Meng Ci want to die, ah no...

If you can't survive, you can't die, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Outside the curtain, the guard came with a panicked voice: "Your Highness, someone is blocking the way!"

Murong Feng chuckled.

It's just that there is nowhere to put out the anger, who doesn't have a good eye to come up to die at this time?

He opened the curtain, and saw a man dressed in black with a veil, walking slowly towards the light.

The darkness was trampled under his feet, and all the lights and shadows in the world chased after him, as if they were sucked clean by the black clothes.

As if he came from the underworld, he obviously walked at a leisurely pace, but every step he took was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's chest fiercely.

The murderous aura around him seemed to have gained substance, and the dark color made everyone shrink their necks subconsciously.

The captain of the guards was courageous, and raised his voice: "Who is coming, how courageous, dare to block the way of Prince Rui, and retreat quickly!"

Murong Feng's movement of pulling the Buddha beads stopped at some point, and two words burst out from the depths of his throat: "Shen Yi!"

Dressed so sloppily, as if it was just a formality.

Or in other words, deliberately let yourself recognize him.

Meng Ci's concubine brother, is he going to seek justice with himself, the prince, for him?

As if hearing this sentence, the man in black raised his eyes and looked at Murong Feng. It wasn't the usual aloofness and aloofness, the coldness in those eyes seemed to freeze Murong Feng's soul to pieces!
The guards collectively drew out the long swords around their waists and waited solemnly.

Shen Yi narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and her figure flickered.

They couldn't see how he moved at all, and everyone could only feel a black afterimage, a gust of cold wind, sweeping past them.

When he recovered, he felt a chill in his left arm.

The sleeves of everyone's left arms were cut off neatly, and the entire left arm was exposed to the cold wind of early winter.

Shen Yi, on the other hand, had already jumped into the carriage.

Xiaosan's martial arts are much stronger, but in front of Shen Yi who is fully fired, it took only five rounds, and the sleeves of his arms were cut off.

The man's figure flickered, and the long sword was already resting on Murong Feng's throat.

The sharp murderous aura forced into Murong Feng's body, making him shiver uncontrollably!

Xiaosan didn't dare to move, holding the long sword in his hand, and said sharply: "Shen Yi, are you crazy?"

With a flick of Shen Yi's sword, Murong Feng's neck was soon covered with bloodstains.

The man's voice was actually a little joking: "The dog barks so loudly, it makes my hands shake!"

The flesh at the corner of Xiaosan's mouth kept twitching, and the evil spirit in his eyes swelled, but so what, his skills were inferior to others, and his weakness was pinched again.

Murong Feng tightly held the Buddhist beads in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Shen Yi, what are you going to do?"

"For my brother, I'm just asking for justice!"

Murong Feng was almost going crazy: "I have already knelt down to him, don't bully others too much, if you have the ability, you really kill me, kill me, and the Yongchang Hou Mansion will also be buried with everyone!"

Shen Yi glanced at him lightly, and said lightly: "Kill all of you, and there will be no future troubles!"

It is troublesome to kill Murong Feng alone.

But if everyone who was present today was killed, it would be Dali Temple who came to investigate. With Shen Yi's methods, I am afraid that they will not be able to find out why.

As long as there is no definite evidence, even His Majesty cannot rashly convict the Houfu.

Shen Yi curled his lips, his eyes mixed with murderous intent and a smile, looking very strange: "I can make you disappear into this world as silently as that red nose!"

Murong Feng was shocked violently.

It's him……

Correct……

Meng Ci doesn't know martial arts, even if he doesn't have the medicine, it is impossible to deal with the red nose.

Even if there is a chance to kill someone, the corpse cannot disappear completely. It turned out that Shen Yi helped.

He actually...

Unexpectedly, alone, he sneaked into the heavily guarded palace in the middle of the night, took away a corpse, and escaped unnoticed.

Murong Feng's back was covered with sweat of fear.

His eyes flickered, without the determination just now, he gritted his teeth and asked, "If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have said so many words, tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"

The point of Shen Yi's sword was always pressed against Murong Feng's throat, and he said coldly: "An tooth for a tooth, a tooth for a tooth!"

Meng Ci broke his sleeve and injured his arm and collarbone, and Murong Feng will do the same.

Also, you have to hurt yourself.

This is not fatal, but it is extremely embarrassing. It is a complete humiliation to Murong Feng's prince.

Gada...

Murong Feng crushed the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Shen Yi frowned impatiently: "I'll count to three, it's up to you to decide whether to live or die! Three, two..."

Shen Yi's sword moved forward a little, and the tingling pain cut Murong Feng's tense nerves at the moment.

He loosened the prayer beads, threw the dagger hidden in his left hand to his right hand, raised the knife and dropped it, with a sound of stabbing, the sleeve of his left arm was completely broken.

He brushed twice more, and cut two deep wounds on his arm.

(End of this chapter)