Before Prince Aza finished speaking, he let out a shrill cry. It turned out that the famous Persian sword had actually changed direction and penetrated hard into his wrist!

Prince Aza has lived so much, and this is the first time he has suffered such severe trauma. Suddenly, his eyes and nose are as if they were soaked in chili water, black, yellow, white, spicy, salty, sour, all of which are all.

It poured out.

His whole body was full of convulsions, and the pain made him almost want to faint on the spot!

Unfortunately, Prince Aza's health was so good. Although the inhuman pain was invading, he couldn't faint.

His pig-killing cry was immediately blocked in his throat. Prince Aza glared at his fearful eyes, and watched a pale yellow palm pressing his mouth vigorously!

Pressing so tightly!

I was so oppressed that I felt for the first time in my life that air was so precious!

The owner of the palm was naturally Long Hao. Prince Aza was in pain and thought quickly: Oh my God, the iron chain can't bind him! Is he a devil?

That's right, Long Hao, who was tied tightly by the iron chain, just struggled gently, and the iron chain was like dry noodles, broken.

The situation is like a miracle!

Long Hao was playing tricks on Prince Aza who was gradually hypoxia and whispered: "I hate being threatened the most! Moreover, no one dared to point a gun at my head! Now I let go, but don't

Call, otherwise, I will pull out this knife at once!”

The famous Persian sword pierced Prince Aza's wrist and was so deeply trapped in his muscles, hanging out of thin air. The various gems on the hilt of the knife shone together, and how they see through the heart.

Long Hao let go of Prince Aza's mouth, and the other party immediately started to breathe heavily. It was a restrained way of breathing. It can be seen that the Tsarist prince was really scared, for fear that he could not control himself and screamed again.

Long Hao will really pull out the knife!

Hiss, how painful that is!

Because it was a private conversation, there were not many people in the room. Except for Long Hao and Aza, the remaining two footwashers were also knocked out.

The criminal weapon is the fragments of broken iron chains!

"Hiss, let me go!"

Prince Aza's wrists were trembling as if he had left his body. He begged: Help! I will die if I bleed too much! I have not completed the 20,000 kills so far, so I can't bear to die!

"Give me aside, but you have to make sure you are good!"

Long Hao kissed and touched Prince Aza's wrist. The endless bleeding stopped immediately: the golden source used to stop bleeding was really convenient, and it was always invincible.

The blood stopped, but the pain continued, especially the Persian sword seemed to grow inside the body, which made Prince Aza even more frightened.

The iron chain was broken, and it could stop bleeding with a little bit. At this moment, Long Hao was already a devilish existence in Prince Aza's heart.

Aza, who has not encountered many setbacks since she was a child, now regrets it so much: Why do you want to provoke this oriental boy? And why do you have to meet him alone?

An existence that cannot be tied up with iron chains, he... is definitely not a human!

"I. I'm very well-behaved!"

"Just be good, sit back to your position, let's continue to talk about the transaction!" Long Hao smiled very kindly.

Prince Aza retreated back to his own throne without any resistance, and his mouth trembled in pain: "No, I won't talk about the transaction, I. I will never dare again!"

It turns out that he thought Long Hao was talking nonsense and deliberately humiliating himself!

"Not talking? How can that work? Don't you really want the eternal potion?"

Long Hao pretended to be puzzled and flicked the Persian knife handle with his finger: "Now I will give you this chance..."

Prince Aza was heartbroken and his body was sucked on the throne, as if he was anxious to urinate.

"Ah, by the way, I have to relieve you of the pain first, otherwise you will definitely scold me for being cruel in your heart."

"No, no..."

Ignoring Prince Aza's whispers against his will, Long Hao searched in the room for a while and found a vessel containing liquid, but the smell was a bit weird.

"Drink it and it won't hurt!"

Long Hao held the thick buckle and handed it to Prince Aza.

No matter what the liquid was originally, it is now an alchemy potion that can relieve pain. It also comes with an addictive function: the effect is the same as taking wic.

The alchemist is so good, but unfortunately Long Hao traveled through time, and no one in his family knew about it.

Prince Aza knew the liquid very well, but at this moment, he could only squeeze his nose and drink it.

As soon as I drank it, huh? A cool feeling rose, and the wound on my wrist really didn't hurt anymore!

Suddenly, Prince Aza felt a sense of worship for Long Hao: the deeds about Long Hao were only heard of, and the immortal potion was only a glimpse of the effect, but now this potion... was prepared by Long Hao on the spot.

The effect of the post is so strong that this kind of personal experience is so strong!

The ordinary liquid, after he shook it, could instantly restrain the life-threatening pain. Prince Aza now no longer had any doubts about Long Hao's name as "pharmacist".

"Okay, I have confidence in my potion, Prince Aza, you should relieve the pain now."

“Yes, no, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

"So, let's continue your unfinished topic!"

"North, Earl of Beihai, I really didn't mean to offend you. Immortal potion, I swear, I want to buy it from you..."

"Haha, why are you panic? I didn't say I won't sell you this potion."

"That's good……"

Prince Aza's stomach bulged and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the blood-stained knife embedded in his wrist was still annoying, he was relieved: Long Hao wanted to discuss business, which means that he still had a chance to obtain the elixir of age.

.

"You agree, too?"

Long Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Aza, that's all, you'll do it. You can work with me in the future and be my subordinate..."

What?

Prince Aza's head didn't turn around for a moment: Fuck you? Be your subordinate? Also, what does that mean?

I am the noble prince of Russia. How can I be the subordinate of you, a yellow-skinned boy?

Prince Aza shook his head instinctively, almost forgetting the famous Persian sword hanging from his wrist.

"Don't agree? This is what you said to me just now. Don't worry, Aza, I'm as generous as you. I won't deprive you of all your property!"

Long Hao smiled and touched Prince Aza's body with his palm. Then, the familiar pain returned to Prince Aza.

"Ahhhh, I promise you, promise you. It hurts so much..."

Prince Aza, who was used to being pampered, surrendered immediately, hoping that the damn pain would leave quickly.

"Will you think it through earlier, so why bother with such unnecessary suffering?"

Long Hao stopped the pain for Aza and said pity: "Actually, I am also a European royal family. You obey me. It's not unpleasant to say no, let alone..."

Before Long Hao finished speaking, the scene in the room suddenly changed. The throne where Prince Aza sat upright. Along the circumference, dozens of iron rods suddenly inserted from top to bottom, and instantly arranged them into a cage to turn Prince Aza

The people and seats are wrapped tightly!

The sudden change of surprise occurred, Long Hao seemed to be stunned and had no movement, while Prince Aza, who was sitting in the cage, ripped his lips and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Earl of Beihai. In your hometown's words, you are so happy that you are sad.

?Hmph. Fortunately, I was prepared and there were agencies on the seat to save my life. Have you miscalculated?"

Amid the unrestrained laughter, the door of the room was broken through, and several princes and bodyguards with guns broke in. Obviously, the throne not only has a defensive function, but also a mechanism to call for help.

There are such precise life-saving arrangements on a cruise ship. I can only say that Prince Aza is too cautious and too careful!

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Protect Your Highness the Prince. You, lie on the ground, immediately! Otherwise you will be shooting!"

The bodyguards were very dedicated. After breaking in, they surrounded Long Hao. Some went up to try to capture him empty-handed, while others threatened him with guns.

"Haha, don't hurt his life, but he is disobedient. I allow you to shoot and destroy his hands and feet!"

Prince Aza, who was sitting in the cage to protect him, smiled proudly. He hated Long Hao at this moment: You dare to hurt my noble body, then you have to pay the corresponding price! After you hand over the immortal potion, I

I want you to be my eternal medicine slave!

Faced with the danger, Long Hao's expression did not change at all. He only heard his cold smile: "Naughty Prince, do you think this little person can control me? Could it be that you forgot how the iron chain broke just now?"

Prince Aza smiled and then roared grimly: "I don't believe that he can still not be afraid of bullets!"

The bodyguards obeyed the orders and had to act, but unfortunately, they were facing the only alchemist in the world, a person who could not be speculated based on common sense of this era!

I saw Long Hao stomping his feet slightly, and these bodyguards were in great danger.

The bodyguard who rushed up to try to capture him, as soon as he touched Long Hao's body, he felt as if he was caught in a clothes-spreading 18 times. He rolled up like a top in the air, and fell to his death.

The bodyguard who aimed at Long Hao's thigh tried to shoot, had different experiences.

The trigger was pulled quickly, and only two "clicks" sounds were heard. The bullet did not hit forward, but the gunman's head was blooming! The pistol actually exploded.

The trigger was pulled slowly, and a steel plate that was tall suddenly rolled up under his feet, like a cabbage, tightly stalking the person! It was like a cannibal plant in a primeval forest.

In less than five seconds, nearly ten bodyguards were wiped out!

All this happened too quickly. Prince Aza's eyes still had an excitement after a light of light. Long Hao had already walked to the protective cage made of iron fences and gently touched it with his hand. The steel as thick as a dozen fingers was still there.
To be continued...