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Chapter 251 The Punishment of Abnormality

boom!

Before the third prince had time to react, he was punched by Qiao Yu and was knocked back repeatedly. One of his eyes suddenly swelled into a panda eye.

Then Qiao Yu took off his robe and directly covered the third prince's head.

"Beat him first! This guy is not a good person!" As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, Ma Fei moved.

"Third brother, feel the brotherhood between second brother and you too!"

Ma Fei used a flurry of punches and kicks, kicking the third prince into a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Fuck! Let me do it twice too!"

Yang Xiangdi was unwilling to lag behind and rushed forward to make up for it. At this time, the third prince suddenly pulled off the robe on his head.

"What are you going to do!" the third prince shouted angrily, and what caught his eyes was Yang Xiangdi's big feet.

Facing the angry eyes of the third prince, Yang Xiangdi's raised foot was frozen in mid-air. He couldn't kick it down or take it back.

As a mage, Yang Xiangdi's movements were still too slow. Qiao Yu and Ma Fei stood aside leisurely the moment the third prince took off his robe.

Yang Xiangdi moved his ankle stiffly and said with some embarrassment.

"Third brother, do you think these boots look good? Hehe~"

"Praetorian Guards!"

The eyes of the third prince who was beaten into a pig's head were full of hatred. As he shouted loudly, hundreds of fully armed guards immediately surrounded Qiao Yu and the others.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, and just when he was about to take action, Ma Fei stepped out with a rebellious look on his face.

"We are all people with status. It's inappropriate to fight and kill. Let me handle it!"

After saying that, Ma Fei flicked his bangs and shouted loudly.

"Bold! I am the current second prince! These two are the current eldest prince and fourth prince. How dare you point swords at us! Don't you want your head?"

As expected, many of the Imperial Guards were frightened. They looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to do. A man who was obviously the leader of the Imperial Guards turned to the Third Prince for help.

Seeing this, Ma Fei couldn't help but raise his head and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yu.

"What are you doing standing around? Take them down first! I'll be fully responsible for anything that happens!"

The third prince's tone was filled with resentment. He had never suffered such a severe beating since he was a well-dressed young man. He was already so angry that he fainted.

The leader of the Imperial Guard tightened the long knife in his hand, and then looked at the python robes worn by Ma Fei and the others. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and in his heart ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past.

These are the three genuine princes. If I really capture them, my nine tribes will have to start singing "Listen to me and thank you. Because of you, the four seasons are warmed."

But if you disobey the third prince's wishes, you will still have to lose your head later to settle the score.

"Sorry! Third Prince, my subordinates don't dare!"

The leader of the Imperial Guard knelt on one knee and did not dare to step forward.

"Trash! If you don't do anything! I'll kill you right now!" The third prince roared loudly, but the leader of the Imperial Guard remained unmoved.

Between his own life and the lives of the nine clans, he chose the latter.

"It's okay, just step back and wait until I report to you. Your life will be saved!" Ma Fei waved his hand in a very pretentious manner.

"Thank you, Second Prince!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Praetorian Guards felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly retreated with a large group of Praetorian Guards.

"Third brother, why are you so irritable? The brothers just want to cultivate a sense of brotherhood with you." Qiao Yu walked towards the third prince with a smile.

Seeing the imperial guards retreating, the third prince did not dare to act any more. He couldn't help but swallow, but he did not dare to say anything again.

Damn it, these three brothers are really trying to cultivate brotherhood by beating them with their hands and kicking them with their feet. Who can withstand this?

Moreover, the third prince was also particularly confused. The four brothers had always been at odds with each other. He didn't understand why the other three princes would join forces to deal with him.

Qiao Yu reached out and patted the third prince on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking you a few questions."

Qiao Yu put her face close to the third prince's ear and asked softly.

"Did you do it when I appeared in the Queen's Bath?"

With just one sentence, the third prince's pupils instantly shrank into needle shapes!

He shouted in his heart that it was impossible! He clearly left no evidence. The third prince remained calm and said with a smile.

"Fourth brother! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! Do you have any evidence for what you say?"

"No!" Qiao Yu replied very honestly.

The third prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It turned out there was no evidence? I was scared to death.

But the next second, the third prince felt that his body was suspended in the air, and then Qiao Yu's kind voice sounded in his ears.

"But it will be available soon."

Although the third prince was a little panicked when he was lifted up, he still shouted in a stern tone.

"What? Do you still want to torture me to extract a confession? I'm warning you, if you beat me, my father may just punish me with a small punishment, but if you dare to torture me, my father will definitely be furious! He hates fighting with his roommates the most.

It’s something!”

"Don't be afraid, how can we torture you to extract a confession?"

Qiao Yu showed a smile, reached out and pulled out a few long hairs from the third prince, twisted them into a bunch and looked at Yang Xiangdi.

"Xiang Di, do you understand what I mean?" Qiao Yu shook the hair in her hand.

"Understood!" Yang Xiangdi instantly understood what Qiao Yu meant, but the next second he turned into a bitter look.

Yang Xiangdi leaned close to Qiao Yu's ear and whispered.

"Brother Yu, I can't use skills. People in their country regard skills as witchcraft. If you use witchcraft, you will be caught and burned to death!"

"Okay." Qiao Yu frowned slightly: "Then Ma Fei, come here and help me hold him down!"

Ma Fei was a little confused, but he still cooperated very cooperatively with Yang Xiangdi to hold down the third prince.

"Qiao Yu, what are you using these hairs for? You might as well give him some blood." Ma Fei muttered and asked.

"Hey, you don't understand! Inconspicuous gadgets can sometimes have unexpected effects!"

Qiao Yu quickly gave Ma Fei the answer with his actions.

He divided the bunch of hair in his hand into two, slowly brought it close to the third prince's nostril, and then gently moved the two bunches of hair into the third prince's nasal cavity.

As Qiao Yu's wrist shook slightly, the two bunches of hair circled in the third prince's nasal cavity, back and forth, in and out, thrust deeper and deeper, constantly rubbing against the third prince's nasal mucosa.

"Hey hey hey, hahaha! Stop! Hahahaha!"

The itching and unbearable feeling made the third prince desperately want to break free. He felt that the two bunches of hair had been stabbed into his head, but he was held tightly by Yang Xiangdi and Ma Fei, and there was no way he could break free.

"I said, hahaha, I said hahahaha! Stop it!"

The third prince only lasted less than three seconds before surrendering.

Qiao Yu was not surprised at all by this. Even a tough guy like Ju Scorpion couldn't last long under the torture he developed, let alone a pampered royal child like the Third Prince.

Ma Fei beside him was already petrified, and just looking at him made his nose feel extremely itchy.

Crumple the hair into a bunch and stick it deep into the nasal cavity and shake it around. How perverted must one be to come up with this kind of torture?

There was a subtle change in Ma Fei's mentality.

He felt that he might be able to surpass Qiao Yu in strength, but at the level of abnormality, he would probably be hard to catch up with in his lifetime.


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