Chapter 679 Untitled Chapter

"Who?"

The prince was nailed to the spot and his nerves were tense.

"Oh."

The tall black shadow came to him condescendingly and sneered, his voice wrapped in a terrifying chill, making people creepy.

"Si Yu."

The prince's pupils dilated slightly, and then he was furious and about to fight back.

"Bang."

Si Yu stretched out his long legs, stepped on the prince's back accurately and quickly, and pressed hard on the floor.

"Did I let you move?"

The prince screamed, his body pressed against the floor, and his spine hurt violently.

As his limbs struggled, he put down the water from the wooden barrel.

The water flow ticked.

It's like a signal before the devil seeks his life.

The prince was embarrassed and angry, and his eyes raised, facing Si Yu's cold oozing eyes.

With the faint candlelight, you can see a ray of evil spirit on the corner of a man's mouth slowly rising, his black eyes as cold as ice, and his eyelids are red.

In an instant, it seemed like a sharp sword stabbed the prince's throat.

"Si Yu, what do you want to do?" His voice hoarse.

Si Yu picked his lips disdainfully.

He stepped on the prince with one foot, and stepped on him like a playful step.

His eyes were evil and cruel.

That was the madness that the prince had never seen before.

"You touched A Zhao's things, and I am very dissatisfied with it."

He chuckled, the voice that was extremely depressed could easily inspire a tsunami.

"Why do you always have to covet something that doesn't belong to you?"

Si Yu stared at the prince, his voice light and slow, "Qi Dan, I have tolerated you for many years, not because I am afraid of you. But you are not qualified to let me take you seriously. Do you really think this is easy to mess with?"

He was obviously the crown prince, but at this moment the oppression of Si Yu suddenly made him feel that Si Yu was the emperor.

The prince had no doubt that Si Yu could kill him at any time.

"Si Yu, you are crazy. Gu is the prince. Do you dare to touch Gu's hair and try?"

Si Yu's expression was terrible.

He has not been in a very stable mood recently.

Those who could tolerate anything in the past could not bear the prince's offense to Song Zhao's interests.

There is always a voice in the subconscious mind telling him that he can't bear it anymore, otherwise he will be late again.

again?

He didn't understand why such words appeared, but he decided to obey his inner voice.

The prince watched as Si Yu pulled out a ball of stinky cloth from the corner and stuffed it into his mouth with a blank expression.

"Woooooooooooooo!" The prince almost vomited, but the subsequent fists and feet made him swallow all his screams into the night.

The prince was shocked by Si Yu's military power.

He was in front of Si Yu.

He didn't even have the power to fight back.

The long humiliation ended.

The prince's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his eyes were so narrowed that he could not open his eyes, leaving only the sound of sobs.

Si Yu turned his wrist and stepped on the prince's face, "I just moved, so what can you do?"

He glared at Si Yu fiercely, "Gun, I won't let you go."

Si Yu sneered.

He moved his legs apart, strangled the prince's neck with his hand, pulled her head and pressed it down by the window.

This is Gaoyu Tower.

The prince's feet were hanging in the air, and half of his body was hanging out of the window.

He grabbed Si Yu's wrist reflexively, because he couldn't speak, and his throat made a horrible sound, his face full of horror.

"I am willing to play with you. You can play whatever you want," Si Yu raised his lips, "but you shouldn't have set your mind on A Zhao."

"Do you still dare?"

The man's eyes were like an abyss that could not be seen, covered with cold wind and blood, bringing up a cool breeze that bleeds through his bones.

The body was shaking unbalancedly, the prince's face flushed, and his throat tried hard to squeeze out, "No, I dare not..."

(End of this chapter)
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