In fact, His Royal Highness did escape...

On the tree-shaded country road, His Royal Highness, who has returned to his childlike appearance, is dragging his heavy steps forward slowly.

There were only two arrows in his hand. They were arrowheads whose entire bodies were polished from bones. The sharp points of the arrows had turned into blunt weapons due to the previous violent impact. However, His Highness held the objects tightly, his face

His expression was particularly ferocious.

He was naked, and the original brocade robe had completely turned into rags, but he didn't care. It was just that the twisted and ferocious face on his face was particularly terrifying. Such an expression appeared on the face of a child who looked to be only about ten years old.

It looks very weird.

"Today's shame has been recorded by this prince!"

The young Crown Prince gritted his teeth. What happened today was simply a great shame and humiliation. He was made so embarrassed by a mere bloodthirsty man. If this spread to the circle of dandies from aristocratic families in the capital, he didn't know how he would be ridiculed by those guys.

"If it weren't for the purpose of building a solid foundation, this prince would have directly broken through the threshold of the ?? level and used his innate magical powers to be strong enough to compete with the 4th level of the ?? level! How could he..."

The anger in his heart could not be vented. His Royal Highness's eyes were red and bloodthirsty. He originally stayed in Cangzhou for so long, partly for the remnants of the Tiantong Fox Clan, and partly for this superior blood food. As long as he breaks through

If he swallows this superior blood food at the critical moment, his foundation will be enough to crush those royal bloodlines.

That anger in my heart!

"No! I can't just let that despicable ant go! I'm now at a critical moment of laying down the foundation. I'm seriously injured and I must make up for the shortfall as soon as possible."

His eyes scanned the surroundings, his nose sniffed slightly, and for a moment he galloped away in a certain direction with a ferocious look on his face.

After a stick of incense, His Royal Highness lay on a big stone and burped. He licked the blood from the corner of his lips. His gloomy complexion improved slightly. All the injuries on his body were healed.

"Forget it, it is not a good time to take risks at the critical moment of building the foundation. Although that ant is an ant, he is very weird! When I finish building the foundation, I will kill him myself!"

He glanced at the direction of the Canglang River behind him, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and slowly left in the opposite direction.

What was left behind was a market town that seemed to have been washed with blood. This was a market town with a population of a thousand households, but at this time, no one was left, from the officials and ordinary people in the market town, not even the corpses.

, only some splashing blood can be seen on the ground from time to time.

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After a brief reorganization and comfort, the fleet went down the river again. Jiang Heng stayed on guard at the bow of the ship for a long time. After seeing that the giant tiger monster did not appear again, he was relieved and returned to the cabin to have a hearty meal.

Fu Qingshui, who had been busy for most of the day, running back and forth on several boats to appease his subordinates, felt like he was about to fall apart. Seeing Jiang Hengzheng enjoying a meal, he swallowed his saliva and joined in the procession.

On the other hand, Zhang Fu and Liu Shizong on the side were already full. There were only a few people on this boat whose names Jiang Heng could remember, so they had just dined together.

As for Zhou Yan, because he had the largest number of Black Tiger Hall brothers under his command, and they were also the most mixed-up, he couldn't just leave them alone, so he took a group of Black Tiger Hall senior officials on a big boat at the back.

In fact, the entire fleet, with the most high-end combat power, belongs to the old Canglang Gang group gathered by Fu Qingshui. Although the drastic changes in the Canglang Gang have reduced the number of Canglang Gang members to ten, the overall quality of the remaining members is still the same.

It is much higher than the current Black Tiger Hall.

There are five guest ministers in the Pulse Refining Realm alone, and there is also a sub-ruler who is at the fifth level of the Pulse Refining Realm. This sub-rudder is now the most capable general under Fu Qingshui's command.

The sub-rudder's surname was Yang, with the character Wen in his name. He was from the same family as the three Yang brothers under Jiang Heng's command. Moreover, the wife of the sub-rudder Yang was a descendant of the Fu family, so she was naturally extremely loyal to the Fu family.

Looking at Captain Yang Wen who was always relatively reserved waiting next to him, Jiang Heng stopped swallowing, wiped his mouth and said kindly: "Yang Wen... I called you Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Wen is a middle-aged man with a simple appearance. Because he has been busy on the river for a long time, he is dark and burly.

He was also wearing a more casual navy blue suit that disciples of the Canglang Gang often wore, and because he was often busy with matters on the ship, he also cut his sleeves short and rolled them up on his shoulders to expose the tendons of his arms.

With a gray cloth towel tied on his head, those who didn't know better thought he was some ordinary dock tracker!

It can be said that if you put him among the ordinary crew members, you would not be able to tell that he is the sub-rudder of the Canglang Gang. The only thing that stands out about him is a pair of surprisingly large nostrils. Standing there, he always gives people a sense of

It felt like his nostrils were glaring. But he seemed to know this, so he wore a beard to cover it up.

"Jiang...Jiang Master! You...you should call me Lao Yang! I don't have much ability at this age, so what do you say as a scholar... The master...the master runs away

It’s fast, so you’d better call me Lao Yang!”

Hearing this, Yang Wen quickly opened his mouth and said that he was relatively straight-minded and not very bright. Fortunately, there was a good woman at home who knew how to run the house and knew that he was not very smart. In order to prevent him from offending others, she simply let him see it.

Those who are stronger than themselves will call each other Master, and then call themselves Lao Yang.

Yang Wen's voice was so loud that everyone in the cabin and even on the deck could hear it. If the other person's expression wasn't so sincere, Jiang Heng would have thought that this guy was swearing.

"Uh...haha! Brother Jiang, this is what Lao Yang is like. He was even worse than this before. He spoke loudly and was straight-forward, which made it easy to offend people. But fortunately, Lao Yang himself strived for success and entered the industry very early.

After reaching the Pulse Refining Realm, our ancestors arranged a marriage for him and asked a member of our Fu family to marry him. Someone often warned him, and he got a lot better."

Fu Qingshui on the side saw this and quickly explained that he was afraid that his brother would have a bad impression of Lao Yang.

"Oh, it's serious. I like a straightforward man like Brother Yang. Come on, let's have a drink together?" Jiang Heng waved his hand. He was not such an unreasonable person. Moreover, he also looked at Yang Wen all the way here.

It can be seen that this person is indeed relatively simple-minded.

Although his brain is not very good, he does things unambiguously, always with his brothers. Every time I see him walking next to those Canglang Gang disciples, the trust and respect in the eyes of those Canglang Gang disciples

Don't do anything fake.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Jiang Heng turned his head and looked at Fu Qingshui.
Chapter completed!