The eldest lady and Yun Qingyue looked at each other, with joy flashing in their eyes.
I would rather cut off Yun Mansion's way to heaven than let that bitch Yun Luo step on their mother and daughter's heads!
At this moment, the thoughts of the eldest lady and Yun Qingyue were completely synchronized.
And the other side.
The prince's face is quite ugly!
The mouthful of blood that Yun Changmao spat out out of remorse was like a loud slap on the prince's face.
The prince's sinister eyes were twisted to the extreme, and he shouted angrily: "Jun Wuchen, what do you mean by ruining my good deeds over and over again?!"
This earth-shattering roar immediately attracted everyone's attention.
There was a touch of sarcasm in Jun Wuchen's eyes, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "Prince, please don't slander people with your words. I have always been reasonable in doing things. When did I spoil your good deeds?"
"You——!"
The prince was so choked that he almost vomited blood and said furiously: "You still have the nerve to say it? You have to protect this bitch, don't you?"
He pointed a finger at Yun Luo, and he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.
Yun Luo looked at him coldly.
Jun Wuchen's eyes turned cold, as if a very cold chill flashed past him, "Prince, please respect yourself. Don't break your newly grown fingers again."
The prince's finger pointed at Yun Luo and instantly retracted it as if he was electrocuted!
The painful feeling of severed fingers came to mind again.
The prince's face turned extremely ugly, "Okay, okay! I won't talk to you about these useless things. I just want to ask you, elder sect, where did he offend you? You actually killed him!"
Jun Wuchen sneered, "It seems that the prince's eyes are also blind, and he can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead?"
The prince was stunned, and Yun Changmao and others were also stunned.
They all looked at the sect elder on the ground, and saw that his body was completely black, his skin was charred and his flesh was rotten, his bloodshot eyes were wide open, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.
There is almost no good skin left on the whole body...
Not dead yet?!
Hiss!
Thinking about it this way, it makes it even more terrifying.
If you hurt someone like this and still breathe, doesn't that mean you're going to suffer while you're still alive?
In an instant, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Jun Wuchen. From the original respect and admiration, there was a hint of fear and fear.
Yun Luo didn't know what he was feeling.
With an unspeakable feeling lingering, she looked at Jun Wuchen and frowned slightly.
Jun Wuchen took action to protect her. He beat the sect elder like this but didn't die. I'm afraid he also wanted to vent her anger for her.
Did he even give up his own reputation and image...just to vent his anger on her behalf?
Jun Wuchen's senses were so sharp. He turned his eyes slightly and met Yun Luo's complex gaze, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
He winked at her mischievously, with a hint of taking credit.
Yun Luo was almost amused.
This person...
Every time she was touched, he always found a way to make her dumbfounded.
What should I do if I can’t move anymore?
"Hmph!" The prince snorted coldly and said gloomily, "Even if the elder of the sect is seriously injured and not dead, does it make sense for you, Prince Jing, to take action against the people in this palace?"
The people around the dignified prince were beaten like this by him. Even if they didn't die, the prince's face would be completely humiliated.
How could he swallow this bad breath!
"Today, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then go to my father and make a clear argument! Let's see who is greater, you, Prince Jing, or I, the Crown Prince!"
The prince also got angry and did not hesitate to cause trouble in the palace. If he was embarrassed, Jun Wuchen would not even think about it.