Chapter 332 How about capturing him and studying him?

It was extremely lively up there, and there were chefs on the deck barbecuing and cooking in the open air.

Xi Jiu was leaning on the railing in an awkward position. Half of his face could be seen in profile, dimly lit under the fluttering hair, and he was holding a transparent goblet in his hand.

What others have in their glasses is wine.

What's in her cup?

Packed with a cup of pine nuts.

It was quite enjoyable.

Xue Rong stood one meter away from her, with a cold look on her face and didn't know what she was talking about.

There are others on the deck.

They are all descendants of wealthy families in the Imperial City, as well as some investment bosses, both men and women, chatting and laughing not far away.

Zhou Qi and others who had been thrown into the sea not long ago and had recovered were also there.

However, these people hid far away, all wrapped in thick blankets, with their necks hunched. The eyes that fell on Xi Jiu from time to time were filled with resentment and fear, and they seemed to still have expectations.

Cao Yanwen was also at the railing, his eyes always glued to Xue Rong and Xi Jiu, as if he was preventing Xi Jiu from doing anything to Xue Rong.

After hearing the report from the bodyguard that Shen was coming, he looked away, his expression became tense, and his words were very polite, "Young Master Shen."

Shen Pan nodded lightly, his breath was cold, gloomy and lifeless, "Young Master Cao, do you want to see me for anything?"

This man was so sick that he couldn't lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders. He coughed every three steps and staggered every two steps. It seemed that he could be crushed to death with one finger. He obviously had no threat at all.

I don’t know why, but everyone who sees him feels inexplicably heartbroken.

A kind of fear arises from the bottom of my heart.

It's because the body reacts with fear before the brain does.

Forced to be respectful and polite.

Cao Yanwen attributed this to the power of his Shen family and Shen Chongshan.

Otherwise, after all these years, Shen Pan would not have become the crown prince of the Imperial City.

This was also the first time for Cao Yanwen to have such close contact with him.

He seemed to have an invisible aura that oppressed him.

As soon as he arrived, the busy deck became quiet, and people kept looking over.

With this sentence, Cao Yanwen's nervous hands clenched and he stuttered a little, "No... no, please come up and enjoy the view."

The night was pitch black, and the rolling river was covered by the whistle of the cruise ship. There were not even a few stars visible in the sky, as if they were scattered and turned into sporadic lights in the cities on both sides of the strait.

Suddenly far and suddenly close, blurry and bright.

As for the scenery?

He smiled lightly with a cold voice, "Look at the scene of Xi Jiu apologizing to Xue Rong, or the scene of Master Cao letting a group of men drug Xi Jiu under my nose?"

He said this in a calm voice, but it was like thunder exploding in his ears.

Cao Yanwen's face turned slightly pale, he flashed panic, and stammered even more, "No... no! How could I do that kind of thing, I..."

"Master Cao."

In Shen Xing's hand, he didn't know when he had a butterfly knife. The light blue carvings on the handle looked like real butterfly wings. The sharp tip of the knife with a cold light was pressed against his neck as he shouted.

"Shen...Young Master Shen..." Cao Yanwen froze, his neck tilted slightly, "What are you...doing..."

The people around who had been looking this way were so frightened by his sudden appearance that their eyes widened, and they silently called their friends to look this way.

Shen's expression was palpitating, but his thick eyelashes were covered with shadows. His voice was quite weak, "Cao Qinghua gave you the courage, or did Cao Shengsen?"

Cao Qinghua is the old man of the Cao family.

Cao Yanwen froze, the back of his neck, but he took a step away, and the tip of the knife chased after him. He swallowed his saliva and said hurriedly, "Shen... Young Master Shen, I'm thinking of you too."

Shen narrowed his eyes in fear, "Really?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cao Yanwen nodded desperately, "That Xi Jiu enjoys insulting you and the Shen family all day long. Haven't you always wanted to break off the engagement? As long as Xi Jiu's reputation is ruined and he becomes a ruined flower, take photos. If the evidence is released and released, then the Xi family will have to retreat even if they don't retreat..."

"Who told you," Shen Pan's thin lips curled up coldly, and the tip of the knife advanced an inch, "that I am going to break off the engagement with Xi Jiu?"

"You...what..." Cao Yanwen's eyes widened, "But you..."

"Even if I want to break off the engagement, it will be between me and Xi Jiu." Shen Cang took a step forward, using the tip of the knife hard, and the breath coming out of his mouth was cold and full of anger, "When will it be your turn? Plant something to worry about?”

"No, Mr. Shen, I..."

"For me to defile Xi Jiu, when did your Cao family care so much about me and the Shen family?"

Shen Pan interrupted his words, his peach blossom eyes were bright and attractive, his voice was light and airy, but like a demon under the moonlight, the aura of death shrouded his head from above, awe-inspiring.

The tip of the knife had broken through the skin, and you could see blood spreading along the back of the knife when you lowered your head.

Cao Yanwen's face was pale, and he was holding on to the railing tightly. His legs were weak and he was trembling. He almost knelt down. He couldn't say a single word, "Shen... Shen..."

"Young Master Shen."

A woman's charming voice came from behind, and she stretched out her hand with red nails to pinch the blade in Cao Yanwen's neck and slowly moved it away.

"Rongrong..."

When the crisis was over, Cao Yanwen covered his neck and retreated behind her, breathing heavily.

His trembling eyes fell on the hand at the tip of the knife, "Let go."

Not only did Xue Rong not let go, her fingertips also walked up the back of the knife, charming and seductive, "Young Master Shen is so good-looking... ah!"

When her fingertips were about to touch Shen Tong's hand, Shen Tong's hand turned over and the sharp blade slid along her hand.

Xue Rong cried out in pain and took back his hand. All four fingers on his right hand, except the thumb, were covered with blood.

"Rong Rong!" Cao Yanwen's heart skipped a beat. He didn't care that his neck was still bleeding. He rushed up to hold his hand and shouted in a panic, "Call the doctor!"

"Get out of the way!"

But Xue Rong didn't appreciate it at all and just threw him away, staring at Shen Pan's face with strangely red eyes, twisting his mental energy into threads and heading towards Shen Pan's mind.

The pinched voice was bewitching, "Young Master Shen is so ruthless, can't he really have a deep love for Xi Jiu?"

"This trick is of no use to me." Shen Cang glanced at her eyes without any reaction. He sneered and threw the blood-stained butterfly knife into the river.

The butterfly knives he uses are all specially customized, and each one costs a million dollars!

Shen Feng was too late to catch it, so he could only watch it fall into the water.

Anyway, no one from the Star Hunting Guild would arrest her on this ship.

Xue Rong frowned and immediately used all his mental strength to attack and left in a panic.

But Chen Xun still didn't react at all, and his face didn't change at all.

"How is it possible..." Xue Rong lost her voice. Could it be that Shen Pan was also...

"Aren't you frustrated?" Xi Jiu, who had been watching the excitement not far away, suddenly laughed when he saw her like this.

Xue Rong's expression finally became serious and asked Xi Jiu, "Is he too?"

No one could understand what he meant, and everyone around him looked like he didn't know what was going on.

Xi Jiu said nothing, biting a nut and looking at Shen Xuan playfully.

Shen Yingfeng coughed a few times, "I'm not."

"Impossible!" Xue Rong took two steps back and turned pale.

Xi Jiu is immune to mental power because her original mental ability is stronger than hers, and she is a high-level person above her!

Shen Pan is not an alien, nor is he an advanced being.

So how could he be immune?

"I want to know too." Xi Jiuxiao was full of fun, and he didn't mind watching the excitement, chewing nuts with a crunching sound, "Why don't you capture him and dissect him for study?"

Only then did Xue Rong understand what Shen Cang meant by "This trick is useless to me" just now. Could he feel the mental power but not be affected or hurt at all?

An ordinary purebred human from Blue Star could be so abnormal...

Xue Rong's expression changed again and again, and a trace of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!