Chapter 291

"Chi..." Today, the people were scared pale by the Regent's successive actions.

Now he cut off the horse's head in front of the crowd, and some people with weak psychological endurance fainted.

Especially the one who stood close to him was splashed with the blood from the flying sword, and his eyes turned white.

Before the long roar of the first-class BMW was over, it fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust all over the ground, but it had lost its head.

The Regent sneered and threw the horse's head in front of the prince.

The prince screamed with fright, turned pale and retreated, and almost sat down on the ground. Fortunately, the seventh Prince yehaoting stood behind him, pushed him with a gloomy face, grabbed his clothes without any trace, and didn't let his legs soften. He knelt down on the ground and lost face.

Prince Bao took a cold breath, but the white lip still revealed the tremor in his heart.

Yehaoting was the calmest of the three. He gave a cold glance at the dead horse and asked in a deep voice, "what does the Regent mean?"

"Well, the horse is specially trained. Its only use is to protect the master from being disturbed. Now I was scared by a little girl and almost hurt the owner in the car. How can such a useless horse not be killed? " What the Regent said was right. He just looked at the bright red blood on the hilt, but his eyes flashed bloodthirsty.

It seems that seeing such bright blood will make him excited.

Yehaoting sneered, "the Regent wants to deal with the horses, but he can deal with them after he goes back to the post house. Why make such a big noise in the street?"

The Regent glanced at him and had a better impression of the seventh Prince than the incompetent prince.

However, the seventh Prince is still too tender, and he is still not enough to see.

"If you make a mistake, you have to deal with it in front of the public. Otherwise, how can you make an example. I want to let the horses in the back to see that the bad end of protecting the master is his head. What's the matter? Does the seventh Prince have any opinion on the way of dealing with the king? "

The Regent handed the sword to the bodyguard on one side. The man drew out his handkerchief without expression and gently wiped the blood from the sword until he changed three handkerchiefs and wiped them clean. Neither the body nor the handle of the sword left a drop of blood. Then he respectfully presented the sword with both hands.

The Regent inserted his sword into the scabbard. His action was clean and neat. At a glance, he could see that his martial arts cultivation was unusual.

The surrounding people were all softened by the sound, and all of them were unable to move as if they had lost their souls. Where do they want to get it? They just come out to see the excitement. They will encounter such bloody things.

This Regent of thunder kingdom is too cruel. Can no one rule him?

Yubao'er on the second floor had already pulled yelan Sheng to turn his head, ran to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water for each of them, and gulped down.

"That regent, that Regent is terrible." How could Yu bao'er ever see such a killer? Even if has been coldly facing them, has always been the night repair alone, eyes also have a trace of temperature.

But the Regent, like Shura, had no warmth at all.

In the evening, Sheng held the cup with his fingers, and his small eyebrow almost became a knot.

Down there There is his father, a sycophantic Prince of a country who only talks good words regardless of the life and death of his compatriots.

What the Prince did today really disappointed yelangsheng to the extreme.

How can such people shoulder the heavy responsibility of a country? How can we carry forward the foundation of our ancestors so that fengcang's country is peaceful and the people are not bullied?

At the end of the night, Sheng tugged his little hand. Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door, followed by the sound of smelling the sky, "Miss Yu, I have brought you."

Yu Qing nodded, Mo Xian immediately ran to the door and opened the door.

With Wen Tian coming in, there are also the guards left by Yehao Pavilion. They probably know Wen Tian. They heard that the ghost doctor was here, so they rushed to send people here.

After all, they are all hot-blooded men. They are angry to see the people of their own country being severely damaged by the Regent of Jinglei kingdom. Now, even if they want to be punished, they have to risk bringing them here.

Yuqing fell in front of the outsider, still covered with veil, looking at two gas if gossamer, she can't help but frown, squatting down to look carefully.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "he is still alive, but the situation is very serious. He must be treated as soon as possible."

"The boss was excited and told me how high and wide the room was. Prepare hot water gauze. Besides, it's not far from Xingsheng hospital. I need a helper. Who will go to the hospital and get Jiang Yunsheng for me? "

Several guards looked at each other, maybe they couldn't react. They were pulled out by Wen Tian. Then they were startled. After a reply, they ran out of the restaurant.Yuqingluo heavily spits out two tones, looking back to see two worried children, hesitated for a moment, or told Mo Xian to take care of them. Then he went to the windowsill and took a look at Nannan, who was held in his arms by Yexiu alone in the crowd. He took a look at the scene on the street. Then he turned and left the wing room.

The excitement downstairs still did not abate. The prince finally recovered a little, and his legs finally had some strength.

Now, he no longer wanted to talk with the Regent. He just wanted to send him to the post house, and then to the palace to report to his father what happened today.

Why did the prince who took over Liuyun Kingdom yesterday go smoothly without any mistakes? When he arrived at the Regent of Jinglei Kingdom, many troubles happened.

First I was frightened, then I killed people. Now, I just killed the horse.

The prince could not help swallowing his saliva, trying to make his voice more calm and normal. "Regent, this man has been dealt with, the horse has been killed, and it's getting late. We have also been delayed for many hours in this street. Do you think it's better to go back to the post office first? After all, if you stand down again, the thunder players in the car who are participating in the four nations competition should be hungry. Let them go back to the post house to have a rest. Only in this way can you have a mental competition, right

The Regent snorted again, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at the prince scornfully. Then, as if the prince could not make the decision, he directly focused on Yehao Pavilion. "What he said is reasonable. It really delayed a lot of time, but..."