The leader has already taken action, how can the minions below just sit there and watch? The two sides are fighting again.

Chu Daidai squatted in the bushes and racked his brain for a while, and suddenly he figured out what these people had just said.

"That unfortunate fellow who was chopped and covered in blood just now, did he say that the things he was escorting were to be a birthday gift for the emperor?"

"Yes, mother."

Although the child didn't know what a birthday gift was, his young ears are very useful and he guaranteed that he didn't hear a single word wrong.

The black and white Lao Deng who occupied Chu Daidai's mind, wearing a gorgeous robe, flapping his wings inlaid with gems, lay on her ears on the left and right, helping to sort out the relationship.

The man said that they were all birthday gifts for the emperor.

Who is the emperor?

He is her biological father for now.

Mr. Chu should have a share of my father's family business, so of course Mr. Chu should also have a share of the birthday gift for my father!

So after converting the cause and effect, everything became clear at a glance, and Chu Daidai was furious.

"Ho ho ho!"

You dare to steal my property?!

He took the cub out of his arms and stuffed it into Hu Zi's hand, then put on his tiger-head shoes and rushed out at full speed, firing a series of kicks at the unlucky guy who was leading the group.

The opponent was kicked so hard that he had no power to fight back and could only fall to the ground in a mess and spit out blood. But it didn't work, I was still very angry!

He turned around and snatched the spear from the prince who was so confused that he doubted his life, and gave him a glare in displeasure.

You useless thing, you can't even take care of my family property? Who asked you to escort them? If Master Chu hadn't been lucky enough to meet him today, would he have lost a lot of his family property?

Just thinking about it made her feel so heartbroken that she couldn't sleep!

I'll settle the score with you later!

The angry beast picked up his spear and rushed towards the group of poor and weak masked men. Although the spear was not as handy as the stick, it was still a close relative and could be used in combination.

As the sticks rose and fell, blood flew all over the sky.

The two secret guards who were about to run away just now quietly retracted their feet. How could they forget that the master they were following was not an ordinary woman?

There was no need for them to embarrass themselves in such a small scene. It was obvious that this bunch of poor little people were not enough for Her Royal Highness the Princess to fill her teeth with.

The continuous screams for mercy shocked Geng Shaojun's eyes.

"Fuck, I'm going to die just like that?"

He pinched his thigh hard, not daring to believe it, thinking that he was probably hallucinating when he was on the verge of death. Otherwise, how could his spear, which had been with him since he was a child, have such a promising future?

The gun shoots out like a dragon, invincible!

Wasn't this the dream he had been having for more than 20 years? So it must have been a hallucination before he died.

The personal bodyguard turned his head with a lingering breath, glanced at the prince who might be not quite conscious, and reminded him very professionally.

"Prince, we may be saved."

Staring blankly at the sturdy figure in front of him who had already killed a large number of people, Geng Shaojun muttered dryly.

"Oh, I'm not dead?"

So, the scene he is seeing now, which doesn't seem like a real scene, is it indeed a real scene?

"My father, my grandfather, my pants, my shoes!"

Geng Shaojun slapped his thigh hard, gritted his teeth, pointed forward with a look of pain and joy, the smile on his face looked a little dreamy.

"Uncle Geng, Uncle Geng, look at this girl. No, no, no, this brave man! Look at how well she shoots. Do you think she could be my long-lost half-sister?"

His eyes were as big as bells, filled with admiration for the strong and a desire to establish a relationship with them. Looking at the light in his eyes, it was so hot that it was pitiful.

The few guards who were still alive didn't want to bother with the prince who was having a seizure from time to time. It was also difficult for their prince, who was holding on to his breath and didn't dare to swallow it while lying on the sickbed.

This time, he even gathered all his family's wealth and presented the emperor with a valuable gift, begging him to approve his application for succession to the title in consideration of their past relationship.

Alas, who would have thought that after taking so many precautions and overcoming so many dangers along the way and finally arriving in the capital, they would actually overturn the car when they were almost at the gate?

Geng Da looked at the prince. If it weren't for the hierarchy between master and servant, he really wanted to complain.

How can you be so careless?

Is this the time to claim your relationship with someone through fraud?

"Prince, who did you ask Geng Qi to seek help from?"

"Who else could it be? I don't know many people in the capital. Who else can I ask for help except that jerk Shen Mufeng? But why hasn't that unfortunate guy come yet? Is he waiting to collect my body on purpose?"

You can't talk about people during the day, and you can't mention ghosts at night.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mufeng and his men appeared randomly. There was no proper road in the forest, so it was impossible to ride a horse up here, so a group of people abandoned their horses and ran away.

Jiang Dahai has always had sharp eyesight and he saw the battlefield from afar.

"Master, over there!"

As expected, Prince Geng was good at escaping, and was chased all the way from the official road into the forest, but he was able to hold out until they came over. He is just lucky!

After walking a little closer, Jiang Dahei suddenly felt that there was a figure among the group of people fighting in front of him who looked somewhat familiar.

"Why do I see that person as..."

Before he could finish his words, his elder brother slapped him back with a cold face.

"Like what? That's it!

"Can't you see that the master has already flown over? Why don't you go over and help? Why are you standing here and talking nonsense?"

Jiang Dabai always has something to say. Although he doesn't talk much, every word he says hits the point.

Didn’t his master just fly over there?

Shen Mufeng had a cold and handsome face and drew out the Yuming Sword to take over Chuchu's job.

It happened quickly and efficiently.

Men and women working together don't feel tired, just chopping melons and vegetables for a meal.

As the last poor little thing closed his eyes peacefully and escaped from the human world on the death carriage urgently sent by the underworld, Chu Daidai also retracted the bloodstained spear.

After dealing with those who dared to steal Mr. Chu's family property, she turned her head and stared at the useless thing that almost lost Mr. Chu's family property.

Holding a spear, he walked over step by step.

Seeing the figure of his savior getting closer and closer, Geng Shaojun was so excited that his whole body began to shake. She was coming, she was coming towards him with the light of life!

Maybe he was too excited, maybe he was injured too badly, or maybe the smell of blood on Chu Daidai was too strong and the murderous intent had not yet dissipated.

Anyway, when she just walked up to the man, his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground with a thud.

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