Chapter 579 More Party Guests
"Ingrot!"
"Yes, your highness!"
"Show him a good time!"
"As you wish, your highness."
"Good!"
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Very quickly, the tall burly gigantic man called Ingrot..... harshly grabbed William and ripped his blue robe forcefully.
’Rip!’
’Bam!’
Several other men quickly stepped forward and pinned William on the ground close to the fire. for new novels
He laid there with his back to the sky and his belly on the cold ground.
And how were they going to make him talk?
Well... Ingrot had first planned to Flay (peel off several layers of his skin), before burning it with fire, cutting his fingers, removing his eyeballs and so on.
"Wait!" Connor said, before slowly walking towards William and gripping his jaws again.
"Cousin!
This is your last chance.
Speak now or face...."
’Puh!’
--silence--
Connor froze for a bit, before finally trembling from rage.
Did this son of a b**ch just so it on him?
The motherf***er didn’t even wait for him to finish his sentence before sitting on him.
He calmly wiped William’s spit off his face with trembling hands and felt his breathing grow heavier by the second.
Bloody Hell!
Did this scoundrel just spit on his royal face in front of his men, as well as Eli’s men?
How dare this wannabe prince spit on him?
Who does he think he is?
Connor looked around and saw Eli’s men all trying to hold in their laughter.
And when he finally turned to Eli, he saw that this good bother of his had his head lowered as if he was bowing.
But if one observed very carefully, they would see that Eli’s shoulders were slightly trembling as well.
F***!
Was he laughing at him?
Connor’s face turned red with embarrassment and rage, and he clenched his fists in rage while staring at the culprit that caused the whole ordeal.
This was the second time that he had ever been openly humiliated.
Yup!
The first time was in Baymard and was obviously caused by Landon.
And now, this fake prince also caused him a great deal of humiliation as well.
The place quickly became chaotic, as several men dived to the sides to avoid getting knocked by the vehicles when they drove by.
"They’re coming your way!
Jump!!!!"
"Bam!"
"F***!
I think I just injured my leg just now."
"Hahahahaha!
Bro... You should see the way you jumped.
You were like a flying praying mantis."
"Aye...but on a serious note though, do you think that they’re Baymardians?"
"I...I think that it’s most likely."
"But if they are, then why are they here?
Ahh!
Are they also here to battle with this Ghostly Prince fellow?"
"Wait!
How come this guy is so popular?
Why does everyone want a piece of him?
Are you sure that his ancestors didn’t curse him before he came into this world?
Why would 3 different enemies choose to attack the same guy on the same day?
What kind of dog sh** bad luck does he have?
Sigh... I almost feel pity for him."
"Why stupid pity?
Let me tell you something... There’s no smoke without fire.
So if this guy was good, then why is everyone coming over here to attack him?
Even people all the way from Baymard want his neck as well.
So what stupid pity?"
"Yeah!
I’m sure that these Baymardians wouldn’t let him go."
"Your right!
They are definitely her to finish him off too."
"_"
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Vrrrrrrmmmmmmmm!’
’Scriiiiiiipppp!’
The first 3 vehicles at the front ’drifted’ finally parked in a slanted position just between William and the other 2 princes.
And before anyone could say or do anything, the doors of the vehicles flew open..... And out came several soldiers all in uniform.
’Bam!’
"Target located!
Surround the target now.
Move! Move! Move! Move!!!!"