I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

On the distant mountains outside the stadium, the viewing angle is remote and there are few people watching the game.

"Why are those people so useless? They can't even kill a little girl."

The young man said in a hateful tone, "The person who blew himself up is the most useless person, and he doesn't know how to do things neatly. This is the first time I've seen someone who blew himself up so easily!"

The middle-aged man next to him said: "The young man was injured secretly in the snowfield, and his cultivation level can no longer enter the country. Now his life has been saved. In the future, his family will be given a good position in the clan, and he will be grateful." ”

Quan Xingjian didn't care about this, and stared at the direction of the arena with frowning eyebrows.

After a while, he laughed angrily: "It's really a failure! There are so many people but they can't beat one!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment: "Master, I'm afraid Ning Bei is not someone we should be hostile to."

"Making enemies? Is it possible that such a shameless person still wants me to please her?" Quan Xingjian sneered, "If she can't be killed on the field, I don't believe she won't go out of the city to kill someone with no background and only a little talent. Just a monk..."

Don't they do this kind of thing very often?

The middle-aged man sighed: "Young Master..."

Quan Xingjian interrupted with a smile: "This is how you should be as a human being. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. If she dares to ruin my affairs, I can't take her life too much, right?"

Thinking of the other party's destined fate, the anger on Quan Xingjian's face faded.

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled, his eyes showing some fear: "Young Master!"

Quan Xingjian frowned and looked over, only to see the middle-aged man wave his hand, and the aura of the teleportation talisman appeared.

However, spiritual power surged around him, and the teleportation talisman suddenly shattered while taking effect!

boom!

Quan Xingjian's vision went dark and he fainted.

A man in black suddenly appeared to catch him.

Seeing that the Quanxing Sword was being held hostage by the man in black, the middle-aged man took action again. There was an explosion of spiritual power in the air, and the pressure almost destroyed the surrounding vegetation.

boom!

The man in black waved towards the spiritual power, and his sleeves collected the rioting spiritual current.

The middle-aged man's killing move failed, and the next moment he disappeared together with the man in black.

At the same time as he disappeared, several black figures appeared, looking at each other.

One person's voice was very solemn: "Ye Team chased you?"

Or were they taken away together?

This possibility made another person even more horrified: "Who is that?"

"The young master was actually captured in public?!"

……

In the dungeon, Quan Xingjian was shocked and suddenly woke up.

The surrounding light is dim, and there are longing figures standing there, as gloomy as the underworld.

A young man who looked like a young man was looking at him with lowered eyes against the light.

Quan Xingjian's pupils shrank: "You...you are."

Li Duanchuan raised the corners of his mouth with a bad smile: "Do you recognize me?"

Quan Xingjian immediately fell silent.

This man's appearance was very similar to that of the Prince of Pingbei Kingdom. He almost admitted his mistake, but he didn't realize they were two people until the other person spoke.

In a flash of thought, Quan Xingjian realized that if this person's appearance was real, then he must be a prince.

Among the princes who are similar in age to the prince, there is only one he has never met...

The fourth prince.

Li Duanchuan allowed him to see his true appearance. What did it mean?

Quan Xing's sword trembled and he said: "I... didn't see anything, why did you catch me?"

Li Duanchuan looked at the person next to him and confirmed, "Is it him?"

"Yes."

Li Duanchuan: "Solved."

Quan Xingjian's eyes were about to burst: "Wait! You can't attack me! I belong to the Quan family..."

Li Duanchuan turned a deaf ear and walked outside.

There were sounds of footsteps in the dungeon, and a young man in rich clothes appeared outside the cell. His brows were dull, and his gaze showed the majesty of a superior.

When Quan Xingjian saw the person walking in, he burst into tears and shouted: "His Royal Highness! Your Highness, save me!"

"So lively?" The prince looked at Li Duanchuan with a complicated expression.

Li Duanchuan paused: "Tell him to shut up."

The man in black sealed Quan Xingjian's mouth.

The prince sighed: "Fourth brother, you are a black man..."

He was troubled.

Li Duanchuan raised his eyebrows: "How?"

Prince: "The Quan family has found out that there is some trouble. There are spies everywhere in the city these days. My father should know what you are doing. Once the Quan family's attitude becomes tougher, my father..."

There was hope in Quan Xing's sword eyes.

Li Duanchuan said indifferently: "It's good to know."

"Oh, so are you."

The prince shook his head with a headache, looked at the man in black, and changed the topic, "Handle it cleanly and don't let anyone find out."

Quan Xing Sword: "..."

The desire to survive made him struggle. When spiritual energy appeared in the hands of the man in black, he used all his strength to break through the restrictions and screamed: "Why kill me? Why?"

The prince looked at him, without any pity in his eyes, and said in an easy-going tone: "Use your brain and think about it. When I tell you, do you think it is realistic?"

Quan Xingjian's mind almost shut down. He had realized something, but he still couldn't believe it.

I have always had no scruples, why would I die because of such a trivial matter? He just sent some people to kill people. Will the royal family attack him?

He murmured: "I didn't do anything wrong...Yes, I didn't do anything wrong! It's her fault!"

The prince said casually: "Yes, yes, you did nothing wrong."

Li Duanchuan was helpless: "Why are you chatting with dead people?"

"Just a casual chat, let him be understanding." The prince smiled and looked at the man in black, "Are you still stunned?"

Man in black: "Your Highness, you..." Don't you want to talk to him?

Li Duanchuan's tone was calm: "We can talk about it after he turns into a ghost."

The prince nodded.

There have always been a lot of bloody things in the palace. Although the prince talked a lot, he always muttered nonsense and did not say any information that could make people understand.

After leaving the dungeon, the prince sighed and said: "Why do you think some people want to die? Isn't it better to keep a low profile and be an ordinary dude?"

Li Duanchuan clicked his tongue: "I don't understand."

"That person is certainly looking for death, but your junior sister is also quite capable of causing trouble." The prince said nonchalantly, "I won't mention the matter of the restricted area. I have hidden my identity and there are people who want to blow themselves up and kill her. My father has heard about this... …”

Li Duanchuan: "I heard that my father is not normal? His subordinates are not freeloaders."

Prince: "I want you to understand the impact. If I hadn't kept those things from spreading, that little girl would have become famous a long time ago."

Li Duanchuan turned his head and glanced at the snow-covered courtyard, feeling helpless: "When something happens, I'll feel aggrieved if I don't take action."

The prince was silent for a moment: "I'm not saying she was at fault, but fourth brother, please tell me for sure. Will this kind of thing happen again in the future?"

Li Duanchuan frowned and said perfunctorily: "No way."

The prince was dubious: "Really?"

Li Duanchuan said seriously: "I can't guarantee that others will seek death."

The prince sighed: "Well, her troublesome physique reminds me of a few years ago. Fourth brother, do you still remember the year you participated in the martial arts competition..."

Li Duanchuan suddenly remembered how miserable he had been beaten back then, and the corners of his mouth twitched, not wanting to recall: "Brother, don't you want to talk to a clear ghost?"

The prince patted his shoulder with a kind face: "It's rare to see you free, fourth brother. There happens to be a banquet later, so I'll go with my eldest brother."

"Look how long it's been since you appeared in front of others. If you and I didn't look alike, no one would have recognized you..."

Li Duanchuan was puzzled: "Brother, do you think I'm free?"

The junior fellow apprentices and junior fellow apprentices caused such earth-shattering things, and as the fourth senior fellow apprentice, he was sometimes quite helpless.