Sitting on the tall prince's chair, Xiang Jun looked down at the crawling sixteen people below, his voice was calm and calm.
"Your Highness, please spare your life..."
A few people didn't know how they offended His Highness, but they knew that the calmer His Highness's voice was now, the angrier he was.
"Spare your life? Why spare your life? Did you do anything wrong?"
Xiang Jun suddenly stood up, strode forward, and asked playfully.
"Your Highness, we..."
Several people looked at each other, their stupid heads unable to figure out where they went wrong.
"She is not someone you can move. Tell me, who asked you to kill her?"
His eyes were as cold as ice, and several people were trembling with fear, not daring to raise their heads to look at Jun's face.
"What? Does this also involve the morality of the world? I said that you should not touch her. I can spare your life..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader of the Sixteen Evils had already kowtowed his head:
"The villain really doesn't know, but he can find her."
Xiang Jun nodded slightly, with a trace of bloodthirsty smile in his eyes:
"That's enough! I can give you a way to survive. Cut off three hundred and six pieces of flesh from the person who hired you. No one should be missing, and you can't kill her. Do you understand?"
Three hundred and six yuan? This?
The Sixteen Evils looked at each other and gave Jun a cold look:
"Why, it can't be done?"
"Your Highness, spare your life, you can do it, you can do it..."
"That's good. I like it too. It's refreshing. As for that woman, you are not allowed to touch her in the future. Do you understand?"
Patting the boss on the head, Xiang Jun smiled fiercely, and watched them nodding like chickens pecking at rice before he stood up with satisfaction...