Chapter 449 The Prince is Delicate and Weak (49)

They couldn't believe it and didn't dare to speak out.

The people around the back were still a little strange, yelling something, standing on tiptoe and looking forward.

until……

Shen Wuzheng appeared.

He also looked very embarrassed, and the clothes on his body were not recognizable from the original appearance.

Like an evil Shura ghost crawling out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

However, his posture was still indifferent, and his slender fingertips supported the door to stabilize his figure.

then……

After stepping on the warrior's corpse, he appeared in front of everyone.

He raised his eyes and scanned the crowd.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

There is no ecstasy after victory, but the coldness of death.

Like the coldest beast, also like the sharpest blade.

Wherever you go, everyone who makes eye contact.

There was a moment when I felt my scalp go numb, as if the blade of a knife was slashing down the spine, piercing the skin and overflowing with blood.

As if the next moment...

One hit kill.

The whole place was silent.

No speaking voice.

Listen carefully.

It seems that some people can't control their fear.

The sound of teeth chattering.

This fear is not just a crushing of strength.

It seems that the soul that was originally unyielding and unyielding began to tremble with fear because of his gaze...

After Shen Wuzheng glanced around the crowd.

A little bewilderment appeared on the originally cold expression.

He is looking for someone.

but……

What about people?

dawn:"……"

Li Ming covered his face, and his expression was also very subtle.

She just stayed away from the crowd.

He stretched his neck and waited for a long time, why hasn't he seen himself?

Forget it.

Excessive blood loss and unclear vision are also understandable.

Li Ming sighed helplessly, and then jumped off the high platform.

Familiar jumping off a building.

The original maid was scared to death.

Yue Nu was expressionless, she looked at Li Ming and landed safely, and went downstairs slowly.

Liming jumped from the high platform, and stood in front of Shen Wuzheng, blocking the light in front of his eyes.

The moment the black shadow covered it.

Shen Wuzheng frowned slightly, and moved his fingertips slightly.

only……

After confirming that it was a familiar breath.

All the original sharpness has been restrained.

A trace of bewilderment and impatience on the face melted like ice and snow, and flowers bloomed suddenly.

Shen Wuzheng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was tearing his flesh and blood without uttering a single word, but he still said with great effort:
"I won."

"Yeah." Li Ming sighed, opened his arms and said, "Go back and pay for my clothes."

Shen Wuzheng didn't move, just stood there.

"I, myself, can walk." He said hoarsely.

dawn:"……"

Just to not lose a piece of clothing, as for?
"If you don't come, I'll come." Li Ming said with a blank expression, "Holding or carrying, it's up to you to choose."

"Blood." He said in a low voice, "Dirty."

Liming: "Tsk."

At this time, do you still think about these?

"That's okay, I don't mind if you take off your clothes."

"Choose, you come over or I go over and take off your clothes."

Shen Wuzheng's vision was a little blurry.

But he could still clearly feel that Li Ming's gaze was on him.

It seems that she is eager to try and wants to come over and take off her clothes at any time.

Shen Wuzheng: "..."

Faced with such a situation, there is no choice.

He opened his arms and made a choice with a blank face...

"Hug," he said.

Li Ming smiled: "Good."

The voice fell, and he picked it up.

When they left, the crowd hadn't recovered yet.

Obviously.

From the picture full of killing intent just now, it suddenly changed to this style of painting.

Really easy to indigestion.

(End of this chapter)

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