"Here comes someone, someone comes quickly, something happened..."

As soon as Shen Bingrao heard the scream of the warm girl, her expression immediately changed. She instantly stood up and flew directly towards the place where the Ninth Prince lived. Her body speed was as fast as lightning.

After everyone was startled, they all followed behind and gave chase.

When Shen Bingrao pushed away Wen Nuan, who was standing by the door with a look of fear on his face and screamed, and rushed into the room. When he saw that the Ninth Prince had fallen to the ground, his body already black, Shen Bingrao's heart suddenly became cruel.

He grabbed it hard, feeling pain, anger and hatred in his heart.

Seeing the delicate and beautiful face of the Ninth Prince, which already showed a strong aura of death, Shen Bingrao didn't have time to think too much. After detecting his pulse and pupils, she quickly pulled out the golden needle and inserted it directly into his heart.

He quickly pricked his fingertip.

Then, he took out a Huitian Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then began to use his spiritual power to help him use his energy to force out the poison.

The people who rushed in right behind her couldn't help but shudder when they looked at Shen Bingrao's dark and gloomy face and the coldness radiating from her body. No one dared to disturb her.

Shen Bingrao had always been smiling in front of them. They had never seen her like this before. She was as gloomy and dark as a Rakshasa from hell, making people involuntarily afraid of her.

If they were not close friends, they would always think that Shen Bingrao was a woman with no temper.

Only now do I know that it’s not that she has no temper, it’s just that no one touched her back!

But this time, anyone who offends her must be careful!

As time passed, Shen Bingrao's face was covered with sweat, dripping down drop by drop. Everyone watching on the side also saw sweaty palms and trembling fear.

Black blood began to emerge from the Ninth Prince's fingertips, instantly forming a black line and flowing straight to the ground.

The moment the black blood flowed into the ground, the floor made a sizzling sound, and a wisp of white smoke came out. The next moment, everyone saw a hole appear on the floor, and their hearts skipped a beat in fright. It was so strong.

ah!

Qin Che watched Shen Bingrao spare no effort to save the Ninth Prince, and his heart ached. He thought of his former self and how she protected him, and a trace of self-mockery appeared on his lips.

These men are really useless!

One by one, they talked nicely, saying that they would take care of her and protect her, but every time when the critical moment came, no man could give her a solid arm to rely on. Instead, they dragged her down and asked her to protect them in turn.

.

He can't go on like this, he must become stronger!

Even if he is not strong enough to rely on her, he must not be a burden to her anymore, and he must not be a drag on her! At least, he must be a good brother and a good partner who can provide her with help!

Among the men here, not only Qin Che thinks so, but several other men also want to work hard to become stronger and keep up with her footsteps. They must not leave her behind too much in shame, let alone let themselves become hers.

Burdened.

Time passes minute by minute...

The black blood flowing from the Ninth Prince's fingertips had corroded a large piece of the floor. The whole room was filled with a bloody and putrid smell that made people nauseous. However, no one moved to leave, and everyone was silent.

The ground was waiting around her. "Here comes someone, come quickly someone, something happened..."

As soon as Shen Bingrao heard the scream of the warm girl, her expression immediately changed. She instantly stood up and flew directly towards the place where the Ninth Prince lived. Her body speed was as fast as lightning.

After everyone was startled, they all followed behind and gave chase.

When Shen Bingrao pushed away Wen Nuan, who was standing by the door with a look of fear on his face and screamed, and rushed into the room. When he saw that the Ninth Prince had fallen to the ground, his body already black, Shen Bingrao's heart suddenly became cruel.

He grabbed it hard, feeling pain, anger and hatred in his heart.

Seeing the delicate and beautiful face of the Ninth Prince, which already showed a strong aura of death, Shen Bingrao didn't have time to think too much. After detecting his pulse and pupils, she quickly pulled out the golden needle and inserted it directly into his heart.

He quickly pricked his fingertip.

Then, he took out a Huitian Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then began to use his spiritual power to help him use his energy to force out the poison.

The people who rushed in right behind her couldn't help but shudder when they looked at Shen Bingrao's dark and gloomy face and the coldness radiating from her body. No one dared to disturb her.

Shen Bingrao had always been smiling in front of them. They had never seen her like this before. She was as gloomy and dark as a Rakshasa from hell, making people involuntarily afraid of her.

If they were not close friends, they would always think that Shen Bingrao was a woman with no temper.

Only now do I know that it’s not that she has no temper, it’s just that no one touched her back!

But this time, anyone who offends her must be careful!

As time passed, Shen Bingrao's face was covered with sweat, dripping down drop by drop. Everyone watching on the side also saw sweaty palms and trembling fear.

Black blood began to emerge from the Ninth Prince's fingertips, instantly forming a black line and flowing straight to the ground.

The moment the black blood flowed into the ground, the floor made a sizzling sound, and a wisp of white smoke came out. The next moment, everyone saw a hole appear on the floor, and their hearts skipped a beat in fright. It was so strong.

ah!

Qin Che watched Shen Bingrao spare no effort to save the Ninth Prince, and his heart ached. He thought of his former self and how she protected him, and a trace of self-mockery appeared on his lips.

These men are really useless!

One by one, they talked nicely, saying that they would take care of her and protect her, but every time when the critical moment came, no man could give her a solid arm to rely on. Instead, they dragged her down and asked her to protect them in turn.

.

He can't go on like this, he must become stronger!

Even if he is not strong enough to rely on her, he must not be a burden to her anymore, and he must not be a drag on her! At least, he must be a good brother and a good partner who can provide her with help!

Among the men here, not only Qin Che thinks so, but several other men also want to work hard to become stronger and keep up with her footsteps. They must not leave her behind too much in shame, let alone let themselves become hers.

Burdened.

Time passes minute by minute...

The black blood flowing from the Ninth Prince's fingertips had corroded a large piece of the floor. The whole room was filled with a bloody and putrid smell that made people nauseous. However, no one moved to leave, and everyone was silent.
Chapter completed!