"If you want to chop me with your hands, I'll chop off your hands. The rest is still yours." He said calmly with a calm expression on his face as he faced the bloody scene in front of him.
Such an arrogant and ruthless tone made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.
Only Su Yueming was used to him like this.
"Go up, go up, go together, kill him, kill him." Although the village chief was trembling with fear, he still didn't give up. He didn't see clearly how this man did it. He didn't believe that someone could do that.
quick.
Dozens of thugs immediately swarmed up.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." He said coldly, with the expression on his face still unchanged, and sneered.
I saw him suddenly rise into the air, and then hang upside down. I heard a sound of metal thunder, and saw the big knives in the hands of the thugs falling to the ground.
After a while...
"Ouch..."
Screams rang out one after another, and the thugs fell to the ground one after another, curled up, rolling on the ground, ****, and howling in pain.
Murong Canghai had already landed firmly, and under the gaze of everyone, he inserted the golden hairpin in his hand into Su Yueming's bun.
His brows were still calm, and the bloody scene in front of him did not affect him at all.
Although she had seen his skills before, Su Yueming was still greatly surprised. She touched the hairpin on her head——
Just now, he actually took the hairpin from her head, then flew up and used the golden hairpin to knock down the knives in everyone's hands. However, her hair was still so neat and untouched.
The hairpin returned to her hand.
"Get out." He looked at the village chief who stood motionless in fear and his crotch was already wet, and spat out one word,
The village chief was so frightened that his legs trembled and his body went limp, lying on the ground. He was so weak that he wanted to run away.
"Stop." He said coldly, stopping the village chief who was eager to escape. The village chief stood there unmoved as if he had been stabbed.
"What I said is: Get out." The word "get out" came out clearly from his mouth.
The village chief was like a puppy with its tail between its legs. Amid the roar of laughter, he rolled into a ball and rolled away without even daring to raise his head.
After winning the competition, the people of Xiangyang Village were finally proud. Everyone came over to thank the old woman and the old man, and everyone said it was thanks to their godson.
Murong Canghai and Su Yueming stood far away by the river——
"It's time for me to go." After a long time, Su Yueming said that she had left the palace for a day and a night without getting any news. She didn't know whether the prince was good or bad, alive or dead.
Surprisingly, even though he knew the reason why she wanted to leave, Murong Canghai was not as angry as before.
He said, "The Empress Dowager of Zhou Dynasty was imprisoned in Yikun Palace. Concubine Rong chanted sutras in the nunnery every day and did not care about the affairs of the harem. Prince Zhou is already fine."
After hearing this, Su Yueming suddenly turned her head to look at him and said, "How do you know?"
This whole day and night, the two of them were almost inseparable. How did he learn about the situation in the palace? Is there someone of his in Xiangyang Village?
Forget it, he will always find a way to find out anyway.
After hearing the news, Su Yueming felt relaxed all over, and she exhaled deeply.
However, the expression in Murong Canghai's eyes quietly became serious.
At this time, the old man ran over happily and said -
"Sir, madam, in order to express their gratitude, the villagers have said that they will prepare a good meal for you two."