The man in black ignored him at all, and without saying a word, punched the prince.
The prince's pupils were slightly dilated. He knew that the man in black's punch was very powerful, so he didn't dare to be careless. He crossed his arms and used the turtle wave technique to resist with all his strength.
Boom!
The fist hit the wall hard and there was a crisp sound.
The prince was pushed back half a foot, and he was very frightened. His Turtle Wave Kung Fu is a high-grade yellow-level defensive technique, and he has already practiced it to a small extent. He himself has the fifth level of meridians and is about to break through to the sixth level.
Because, using this technique, one can completely withstand the attacks of Tongmai sixth-level monks. The man in black can actually knock him back with a heavy punch. From its strength, one can feel that the man in black must be Tongmai.
Cultivation of the seventh level of meridians.
"You know who I am, so you dare to commit murder on the street. I am..."
The seventh level of Tongmai opens the fifth level of Tongmai. It is like an adult bullying a child. The prince is self-aware, so he can only use his identity as the prince to intimidate him.
But before he could finish speaking, the man in black punched at him again, this time with more power than the last time, and came roaring with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Oh shit!"
The prince yelled helplessly, and then tried his best to defend himself with the Guibo Kung Fu.
boom!
resounded through the streets.
At the same time, the prince screamed and failed to block the force of the punch. He was directly blasted two feet away and lay half on the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"I am the prince of the Qiu Kingdom. If you kill me, do you know the consequences will be serious?"
The prince looked at the man in black walking towards him step by step and shouted.
Snapped!
The man in black was indifferent and slapped him on the face, which seemed particularly loud in this quiet night.
The prince was beaten to pieces by this slap, and five fingers were imprinted on his face. He covered his painful face, his lips were full of blood, and his teeth were loose. He couldn't believe that someone dared to hit him.
He, and he was so ruthless.
"I'm going to fight with you for making fun of your grandma!"
A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. The prince cursed angrily while getting up with all his strength and rushing towards the man in black.
The man in black sneered, moved slightly, and easily avoided it, then suddenly struck his back with his elbow, screamed, and fell to the ground, unable to get up anymore.
"Good man, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I promise that today's matter will not be dealt with in the past, okay?"
The prince would be humiliated if he did not kill him. The prince finally understood the seriousness of the matter and begged.
Snapped!
The man in black remained silent and then slapped the other side of the prince's face with another clean slap. This slap was even harder and knocked out his big teeth.
"Brother, no, uncle, please don't kill me. I am the prince of the Qiu Kingdom, my father is the king of the Qiu Kingdom, and my grandfather is the head of the largest family in the Qiu Kingdom. If you kill me, you will not have a good life. Let me go."
I guarantee that you will enjoy all your glory and wealth..."
Snapped!
Before he could even utter the words, the man in black slapped him again.
"you……"
Before he could finish saying the word you, he received another slap. The prince's face immediately became swollen, or he felt asymmetrical on both sides. The man in black slapped the other side of his face again, as if he had not mastered the strength well.
One side was obviously more swollen than the other side. Just like that, I gave him six or seven slaps on one side, a total of more than ten slaps before he stopped with satisfaction. The poor prince's face was so swollen that it looked like he had seven or eight things stuffed in his mouth.
It's like a big steamed bun, so crowded that you can't see your nose or eyes, it's really like a pig's head.
After slapping his face, the man in black stood up and admired it. He seemed not satisfied with the work of art. With such a fat face, his lower body should also be plump. He is a person who pursues perfection. After thinking about it, he began to use his feet to give this Tangtang
The prince massaged his body, and all he could hear was the wailing. I didn't know, but I really thought someone was preparing New Year's dishes in the middle of the night.
The sound of punches and kicks.
Helpless screams of pain.
It's like playing an ups and downs piece of music.
It started with a high-pitched high-pitched sound, then turned into a dull mid-range, and finally turned into a weak whisper. Finally, no more sound was made. It was probably that the prince had passed out.
Seeing this, the man in black left with satisfaction.
What is certain is that the prince is not dead.
It was obvious that the man in black had no intention of killing him at all, he just wanted to teach him a lesson. If he really wanted to kill him, there was no need to go to such trouble. Besides, the man in black also had a sense of discretion in his actions.
Except for the face, there were almost no heavy blows on the head, and the hard kicks were on the legs and buttocks. The man in black seemed to have a special liking for the legs, and he hit them with particularly vigor.
Even though it was late at night in the dead of winter, people living near the street would always be awakened by such tragic screams and loud movements, and there would always be many curious people who would take a peek at the situation, even if the prince was still alive in human form.
After being beaten into the shape of a pig, many people who peeked recognized the man who looked like a pig as the current crown prince Yang Zhen.
Everyone saw it with their eyes and felt angry in their hearts. Now that this beast was beaten into the shape of a beast, a breath of bad breath arose in the hearts of all the people. They cheered and sighed in their hearts that the man in black was really a great knight.
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The next day.
"Have you heard about the man in black beating up the vicious dog last night?" "Yes, it is said that the vicious dog was beaten into the shape of a pig." "Hey, isn't it? It is said to bite randomly on weekdays.
"I don't know who the man in black is. He beats a dog without looking at its owner."
…
In winter, the originally chilly capital city turns out to be extremely lively.
Early in the morning, people in stalls, teahouses, and inns were all talking about the feat of the men in black beating vicious dogs to eliminate harm to the people last night.
It goes without saying that the vicious dog everyone is talking about is the current prince Yang Zhen who was beaten violently in the street last night.
In the Qiu Dynasty, there were many people who played word games. They put the dot of the character Tai in the upper right corner and turned it into a dog. In this way, everyone can confidently and boldly criticize the mulberry tree and the locust tree.
Let’s talk about Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen could have suffered a little less pain. The groom who was kicked out of the car could have brought in reinforcements in advance, but when he thought about being scolded and beaten by him on weekdays, he felt resentful, and now he was beaten violently for the first time.
, I thought why not borrow a knife to kill someone, so I hid in the corner and watched secretly. It was very satisfying to watch. When he was excited, the groom punched the air twice.
It's just a pity that the man in black didn't kill him. After all, he was the prince of the dynasty. If someone was killed, there would be no good consequences. It was inevitable to have worries. After the man in black stopped, the groom left belatedly.
Please rescue.
In the palace pavilion, the interior is luxurious, the curtains are as thin as wings, beads are strung with precious stones, golden phoenixes hold candles, and the scent of musk is soothing.
On the agarwood couch, there was a person lying, his whole body was wrapped in white gauze, only two eyes were exposed, and he moaned from time to time, like a dead silkworm, like a smelly maggot, in short, like those boneless larvae.
Next to the wooden couch, there was a woman sitting with exquisite makeup and noble clothes. She looked at the bed with an angry expression and her eyes were as cold as ice. Behind the lady, stood a middle-aged man, wearing a royal robe and looking dignified.
He was solemn and solemn, his eyes were bright and full of majesty.
As you can imagine, these two people are none other than Liu Sisi, the Queen of the Qiu Kingdom, the middle-aged man is Yang Qianren, the King of the Qiu Kingdom, and naturally the vicious dog Prince Yang Zhen is lying on the wooden couch.
"Who on earth dared to do such a cruel thing to Zhen'er?"
Liu Sisi gritted her teeth and said.
"I have sent Geng Nian to investigate this matter. I believe there will be results soon. The perpetrator obviously did not do anything cruel this time. He just planned to teach him a lesson and tell him to behave more restrained in the future. His reputation in the capital
But it's very bad." Yang Qianren said, he knew that this son was domineering and it would be nice to suffer some losses, but the murder in the street made the whole city known and caused great damage to the dignity of the palace, so a thorough investigation must be carried out.
"Your Majesty is blaming me for my concubine's misbehavior and inability to educate my son?" Liu Sisi's face changed and she sneered. The child was bullied like this, and she didn't even say a few words to comfort her, but even scolded her. She couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.
Contradictory words.
"That's all you say." Yang Qianren said impatiently. "After all, Your Majesty still can't forget that bitch. He feels that I am not as good as her in every way, not as beautiful as her, not as gentle as her, not as virtuous as her. But unfortunately,
She is already dead, and in this regard, she is far inferior to me." Liu Sisi refused to give up, and at the end of the sentence, she looked proud.
"That's enough!" Yang Qianren shouted sternly, Long Yan was furious and released Yuan Ya.
In an instant, the cups on the table vibrated, and the beaded curtains swung back and forth. Half of the room was filled with an invisible pressure. With such strong pressure, it was obvious that this person
The king of the Qiu Kingdom was also a monk, and his cultivation was very high.
"If your queen is tired of being a queen, and his prince is tired of being a prince, I can't think of changing them!" Yang Qianren warned, and then walked away.
Liu Sisi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, watched Yang Qianren leave resentfully, snorted disdainfully, and laughed inexplicably.