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Chapter 684

Li Junze, the prince of King Wen, who has always acted in a low-key manner and presented himself to the world with a gentle and elegant appearance, was tortured by Li Chen almost crazy at this moment. Everyone was shocked to see all this.

The scream that penetrated the sky made people's eardrums hurt.

It also made all the princes and ministers present chill and subconsciously look at the woman who came with the sword light.

She was wearing white clothes and fluttering clothes, as holy as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain. A woman who was so elegant and holy to the extreme seemed to be different from what the world should have.

It's more like a banished immortal who fell from the sky.

But it was such a banished immortal who held a long and clear sword in her hand, and was still bleeding.

The peerless beauty should have been with the most affectionate and beautiful things like poetry, wine and painting, but this long knife and human blood representing fierceness and murderous intent add a strange blood to the hearts of all those who see her.

With a bang, it was the sound of the burly man's headless body falling to the ground.

Blood instantly gathered into a pool of blood, and the pool of blood spread along the terrain. Even the square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was wide enough and the air flow was large enough, but it could still make people smell the slightest bloody smell at the tip of their noses.

A living person died just like that.

Still dying in such a miserable way.

This scene made most civil officials who have been living for a lifetime unable to accept it.

The timid, with a pale face, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Li Junze's panic and shrill screams made the atmosphere on the scene even more tragic.

Behind the burly man, the more than 100 subordinates who followed him, all of them widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

They couldn't figure out that they were the strongest side at the moment, and Prince Li Chen was the one who should beg for mercy, but why was the prince so fierce?

Don’t he know that even if he had more than a hundred people rushing up, even if he had the protection of his peerless masters, he would definitely be unable to defeat four hands with two fists. As long as they dared to kill him, they would definitely be able to kill Li Chen?

Each of them held the weapons in their hands tightly. Under the huge fear and shock, their psychological defense line was in a state of collapse.

Once they collapse, then these more than a hundred masters go crazy and will definitely kill everyone present regardless of the situation.

Anyway, death is the same, and the outcome is destined to be the same, so it is better to die vigorously.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

No matter how slow the people are, they see great risks approaching from the fierce light in their eyes.

Some people secretly called Li Chen a reckless man. What's the use of killing someone at this time? Only these more than a hundred people are real madmen.

Some people secretly think about how they can escape if they are in chaos...

But Li Chen seemed to have not noticed the change in the atmosphere in the situation at all.

He pressed Li Junze's head, who was still howling with his backhand, and then slapped him in front of him, then swung his ears around and threw them on his face.

"What is it? It makes my brain hurt."

Li Junze almost completely collapsed when he was slapped by Li Chen like a grandson, and he retreated with tears and howling.

Li Chen chased after him, slapping him step by step, while Li Junze retreated step by step, and his entire head was obviously beaten into a pig's head with naked eyes.

One retreated, the other advance, the two of them went in and out, and Li Chen actually walked among the more than a hundred people without caring.
Chapter completed!
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