Uncle Eighth was sitting alone in the courtyard with a chair, quietly closing his eyes and meditating. The previous bodyguards in the entire courtyard had already been called away by Uncle Eighth, and now he was the only one.
He began to moan and groan, and no one knew what he was saying. It seemed to be Peking Opera.
At this moment, the door of the mansion was pushed open, and twenty or thirty people rushed in. The first among them were Xie Wanxu and the bodyguard who controlled Fang Qian.
"Uncle Eighth, hello."
Xie Wanxu shouted, but there was no sign of respect on his face, and his appearance and behavior were extremely arrogant.
Uncle Eight opened his slightly groggy eyes, coughed twice and said, "You are that little brat from the Xie family, how come you still have time to see an old guy like me?"
When he heard the sound of "little brat", Xie Wanxu's eyes became obviously gloomy, but he still smiled and said: "Uncle Eighth, you are joking. You are in your prime, how can you be considered an old guy?"
Uncle Eight raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Qian who was being held captive, and couldn't help but said: "You little brat, you really don't show any pity to her at all. You actually treat this beautiful girl like this."
Xie Wanxu sneered and said, "Eighth Uncle, don't worry, you won't be much better soon."
Uncle Eighth's expression showed no signs of change and he said, "I already knew this. Are you going to trap me, or are you going to kill you now?"
Xie Wanxu shook his head and said, "I don't dare. Uncle Eighth, you are a god. How dare I kill you? I am really afraid that our Xie family will be punished by God after killing you."
"Since ancient times, white-eyed wolves have never had a good end, no matter whether they are individuals or families. Throughout the thousands of years of history, there are really no shortage of people or families like you. Maybe I am just saying maybe, you have become prosperous or rich because of this. But the final outcome is that the whole family will suffer. Only when people are content can they always be happy. What is your destiny is what you are destined to be. You can't go against it." Eighth Uncle sighed.
Xie Wanxu's face darkened and he shouted: "Fuck you, our Xie family should have replaced their Xiang family and become the boss of the entire northwest. No one can stop it and no one can disobey it, not even God!"
"Your words are enough. I'm waiting for you to be struck to death by lightning." Uncle Eight smiled lightly, but Xie Wanxu was really a little afraid. Everyone in the northwest knew what He Bamian's prediction was. Ability, if he is really not joking, then it is very likely that he will have to wear a lightning rod on his head in the future.
"Hmph, just wait for the dead body of that old bastard Xiang Jinru to be brought back." Xie Wanxu said fiercely, then took Fang Qian's hand and said with a smile: "I won't be here to accompany you, a bastard like you. Come on, let’s go and have fun first. Haha... I guess this woman still has a bit of flavor.”
Uncle Eight nodded and said, "Would you like me to figure it out for you? If you really touch her, your Xie family will be famous in the Northwest from now on, and they will never be able to turn over again!"
"You idiot, don't fucking use your tricks, I'm not afraid of you." Xie Wanxu said angrily.
Uncle Eighth smiled slightly and said: "Then you can go and have some fun. Your Xie family will be completely dead by then. Don't blame Uncle Eighth. I remind you."
"Uncle Eighth is fine, I just want to see if his Xie family really dares to have sex with me. Xie Wanxu, if you have the guts, just strip me naked right here!" Fang Qian said with a sneer.
Xie Wanxu hesitated, but was also aroused by Fang Qian. It was difficult for him to argue whether what the eighth uncle said was true or not. If it was true, he really didn't dare to speak to Fang Qian. What the eighth uncle said was... There's never been a time when it didn't happen.
He turned around and slapped Fang Qian hard on the face, and said angrily: "Bitch bitch, sooner or later I will find a bunch of wild dogs to kill you!"
Fang Qian's red and swollen face showed a disdainful smile, and said: "If you have the guts, come and take off my clothes!"
Xie Wanxu's chest heaved violently, but in the end he did not dare to take action. He was really afraid that Uncle Eighth's words would be effective. He would rather believe it than take the risk.
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"die!"
In the big forest, the prince raised his stolen scimitar high and roared, then slashed hard at Xie Chang.
Xie Chang's face was pale with fear, and he was actually scared now. When the prince killed ten people by himself before, although his combat power was extremely terrifying, the people didn't fall on him. In fact, they didn't. It's not a particularly big feeling, maybe it's more of a shock. But now it falls on me, and after seeing this twilight black blind man, I feel like I can't resist it.
An animal like Heixiazi can kill a person with one slap. Xie Chang is very powerful, but he is still no match for the late and seriously injured Crown Prince.
"My name is Xiang Jinru, and my name is a bad name given to me by the old guy who died young."
"But I only know one thing in this life. If you bully me, Xiang Jin Confucianism, I want him to die!"
"Anyone who hurts Xiang Jinru, I will make him live without wishing to die!"
"Whoever dares to act like a white-eyed wolf next to me, Xiang Jinru, bully me, hurt me, and kill me, I want his whole family to die miserably!"
After that, the prince slashed down with his sword, and there was a knife in Xie Chang's hand to block it, but the sword in the prince's hand actually split the knife in Xie Chang's hand into two halves in one fell swoop!
However, the momentum of the prince's attack did not slow down at all, and he still fell with an invincible force, immediately splitting Mr. Xie's head in half!
White and red ones immediately flew everywhere, but the prince roared angrily, and the knife in his hand cut off Xie Chang's body like a melon or a vegetable.
And this old bastard who has been domineering for decades, after hacking people, he turned red and roared: "Luo Yao, I have nothing to do with you, but you come to deal with me without any eyesight. Mr. Xie’s fate will be yours!”
Luo Yao's eyes changed to the prince's method of killing Xie Chang. He was really frightened. This old man was simply a demon!
"Others, let me stop them. Luo Hui, my dear nephew, my uncle will be waiting for you in Seoul at any time... Haha!"
Luo Yao is a very cunning person. He never cares about losing face when he thinks he is not sure of winning. The most important thing is to save his life. Under the protection of his men, he quickly left the forest.
Luo Hui and Qi Zaihuan's faces were both ugly and pale, but they helped the prince immediately. Only they could see that the prince was killed during the fight with Xie Chang. After tearing off the clothes covering the wound, three five-centimeter-wide incisions were exposed, bleeding continuously!
"Brother!" Luo Hui and Qi Zaihuan shouted at the same time.
The prince waved his hand and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he shouted: "Light my cigarette!"