Li Junze was like a pig's head at this time, with blood and tears flowing, and his whole face was filthy.

Even more insane is that he is already unconscious and is still begging for his miserable appearance. His miserable appearance makes those who see him feel sad.

Compared with Li Chen, who was wearing a red dragon robe next to him, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and jade-like faces, and aura like a rising dragon, he was really one in the soil and the other in the nine heavens.

Even if a blind and loyal person is not able to say what Li Junze can compare with Li Chen.

Li Junze seemed to have recovered a little bit of his mind after being picked up and pinched by Li Chen.

The bright sunlight shone on his face, making him feel a little more awake.

He tried hard to open his swollen eyes, looked at the men from his father whom he brought, opened his mouth and said hard: "Save, save me..."

Li Junze's help finally made some people come to their senses.

They suddenly realized that they had already reached this point, killing Li Chen would be a death, and not killing him would be a death.

Let’s not talk about whether Prince Li Chen will let him go, it depends on the prince’s fate. How could the prince let him go after he goes back?

Thinking of this, this small number of people's eyes turned red.

Knock!

One of them pulled out his long sword and roared: "Brothers, now you are going to die when you advance and retreat. It's better to take the prince to bury him with you!"

After saying that, the knife in the man's hand slashed towards Li Chen.

More than one hundred people were obviously in riots.

On the courtiers, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

A few of them were more courageous and exclaimed in surprise.

Only Zhao Xuanji frowned tightly, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

The moment Li Junze was knocked to the ground by Li Chen, he knew that he had lost today.

But he has to take a step further to see how things will develop.

If the prince died here, it might not be a good thing for him.

As for these people who took action, Zhao Xuanji didn't take them seriously at all. Li Zecheng was overwhelmed and it was impossible for these people to succeed.

It's just a group of ants.

Li Chen, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, remained motionless in the face of the knife that was slashing over.

It seems that like Zhao Xuanji, he has no need to dodge against a group of ants.

Sure enough, before the long sword touched Li Chen at all, Gong Huiyu, who had been standing not far away, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next second, Li Chen felt the fragrance was thrilling, and a breath of elegance reached the extreme. The unique quiet fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and then a scream followed by an arm holding a knife flying up.

Li Chen glanced at Gong Huiyu, who was cold-faced beside him. This woman likes to remove parts from others so much?

Either the head or the arm.

Gong Huiyu didn't say anything, and pointed the long knife in his hand at the ground obliquely. A drop of blood gathered from the blade to the tip of the knife and dripped to the ground.

She didn't say a word, but her cold eyes had already made everyone understand that those who dared to take a step forward would be killed without mercy.

This silent threat is sometimes more impactful than any words.

Especially after seeing the fierce methods of this woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, no one dared to be presumptuous again.

After all, life is yours.

From that burly man to this passerby who doesn't even deserve a name, two lives have been delayed.

Outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, dense footsteps came.
Chapter completed!