Zhutian: I use the breathing method to traverse the fantasy sewer

Chapter 38 Angry Heart Flame
As soon as Shen Yan arrived here, he saw this scene in front of him.

Any secrets?When he saw the richly dressed young man sitting on the human body sedan chair, Shen Yan knew that there must be no hidden secrets.

This damn world.

The Purgatory Knife was summoned, and Chen Yan's hot breath spurted out.

The Purgatory Knife no longer had the water-blue blade pattern, replaced by a flame-like rage red.

At this time, the young man and the guards also noticed the arrival of Shen Yan and Long Xiaoyao, just when the young man wanted to shout something.

boom--

When Shen Yan stepped down, cracks appeared on the masonry floor and he fell hard.

Like advancing flames, in just a moment, Shen Yan rushed in front of the leather-armored guard holding a whip, slashed with his sword, and sent the guard flying straight away.

The guard didn't even have time to scream. The burning anger in his body made him breathe very quickly, but every breath he took was filled with intense pain.

His entire chest was cut open, and the bones were visible. The blood and flesh were blurred, and there was a faint smell of burning. The leather armor and clothes on his body were even fused with the flesh and blood.

The young man in rich clothes who wanted to scold Shen Yan stopped immediately. He was so frightened that he fell down from the human body sedan chair. He pointed at Shen Yan, but both his body and lips were trembling and he was speechless. .

【Breath of Flame-One Type-Shiranui】!
Shen Yan didn't pay attention to the guards who were chopped off and the handsome young man who fell off the human sedan chair, but squatted down gently first.

"It's okay, uncle, no one will hit you again. Mr. Long, please heal his injuries."

Long Xiaoyao nodded, stretched out his hand, and used the gentlest soul power to heal the injuries of the middle-aged man who was still kneeling on the ground and hunched over.

It's not that only healing soul masters can heal people's injuries. In fact, senior soul masters above the Soul Saint level can already master the simple operation of using soul power to heal people's injuries.

It's just that the effect is not as good and powerful as a specialized healing martial spirit.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was just an ordinary person without soul power. Long Xiaoyao healed his injuries, which was more than enough. He also comforted the little boy that the middle-aged man had been protecting.

"You, you... who are you?! How dare you cut my bodyguard! If you don't let me bark like a dog here today, I will let my father punish you! I am... I am the fourth member of the empire. Prince, Xue Beng!"

The handsomely dressed young man shouted in a stern voice, which made Shen Yan feel that it was really noisy.

"Ding--"

The Purgatory Knife directly passed over the left ear of the young man in Chinese clothes, and cut off his entire left ear. The blood flowed out, pierced into the ground behind the young man in Chinese clothes, buzzing.

"I won't kill you, not because I'm afraid of your identity, but I haven't finished asking questions yet, so don't challenge my patience, understand?"

Chen Yan's voice sounded like the voice of an evil ghost to the right ear of Xue Beng, the young man in fine clothes and the fourth prince.

"Devil... you are the devil, you..." Xue Beng's words stopped abruptly, because the purgatory knife had returned to Chen Yan's hand and was aimed at his throat.

"Don't compare me to the devil, I'll be very angry."

That flat tone and indifferent eyes were like Shura from hell in Xue Beng's eyes.

Xue Beng swallowed subconsciously, his throat was only slightly away from the tip of Shen Yan's Purgatory Knife, and he could even feel the exposed sharpness, and the pain in his left ear subconsciously disappeared.

Xue Beng completely felt the threat of death. This young man who looked younger than him really dared to kill him!How could there be such a person?How could there be such a boy?He dared, dared to kill him, the prince of the empire, for a commoner, for a mere pariah!

He is the prince of the empire!Why isn't this boy afraid of making enemies of the empire!Doesn't he know that if he kills himself, he will also be executed by the empire?

"You are as disgusting as the Tianlong people. If you stay here well, I can let you die at night. If not, I think you don't want to know how you will die, right? Huh?"

Xue Beng kept nodding his head, expressing that he understood, even though his left ear was still hurting, but he was afraid that his throat would be wiped by Shen Yan's Purgatory Knife because of his nodding, so the whole person's movements seemed very funny.

At this time, the middle-aged man who lost consciousness because of being whipped by Xue Beng's guards also woke up under Long Xiaoyao's treatment.

The thin clothes on his body were beaten to tatters, but the blood stains were gone now, and his skin was extremely smooth.

Shen Yan helped him up and said, "Don't be afraid, uncle, we are here to save you. Please tell me what happened."

The middle-aged man had just woken up and was still a little unsure of the situation, but as soon as he took a glance, he saw Xue Beng, who was shivering and had one of his ears cut off. A flash of pleasure subconsciously flashed in his eyes, followed by fear.

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man actually picked up a guard's saber tremblingly.

Although the fear and terror of this middle-aged man could be seen from his movements and body trembling, his hand holding the saber was very tight.

"My benefactor, he is the fourth prince of the empire. Your Highness Xue Beng, please run away. I...please take my children with you. I...I will take the responsibility."

The words of the middle-aged man trembled a little, and even used the honorific title of His Highness when addressing Xue Beng. It can be seen that the solidification of class has become a solid stamp in the mind of the middle-aged man.

But what he said moved Shen Yan.

No matter where in the world we are, repaying kindness with gratitude, taking advantage of kindness in return, and being ungrateful...are not uncommon.

Shen Yan rescued this middle-aged man not because of what a middle-aged man is, but because he wanted to do it, nothing more.

But the middle-aged man did not fight back because of the fear in his heart, nor did he go to Xue Beng's side to pray for the forgiveness of the Heaven Dou Empire royal family.

Instead, in order to help Shen Yan, he decided to take responsibility himself and only asked Shen Yan to run away with his children.

This means that this middle-aged man wants to kill himself in the avalanche to take the blame!

How much courage does this take for a commoner who is accustomed to class and his own life!

Shen Yan didn't know, because he had never experienced such a life, but this did not prevent him from respecting the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, don't worry, you and your children will be fine. You don't have to worry about me either. Today, with me here, no one can hurt you. Uncle, don't let the dirty blood of this kind of person taint the work you have done." Hands, with your children.”

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