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212. Road to the Imperial Capital [5]

Jinmi's strength was particularly strong this time, but in just two or three strokes, Wen Jingle's hair was torn off several strands, and she kept shouting for help because of the pain.

Wen Jingle cried and hoarsely, shouting tremblingly: "Sixth Brother...Sixth Brother, help...it hurts so much...Sixth Brother..."

She was so pressed by Jinmi that she couldn't move. She didn't expect that a little girl who was as tall as her waist would have such great strength!

Qianze Yu was stunned when he saw this scene, and even forgot that what he should do most at this moment was to stop it thousands of times!

Zhuge Canglan had a sneer on the corner of his lips. So what if a princess is, she is looking for death if she dares to bully her!

Rights in this world are not the best protection umbrella. Only strength and only strength are the capital that a person can be arrogant and arrogant!

Jinmi bit Wen Jingle's neck in one bite, and this bite was extremely fierce, and she bit off a piece of meat from Wen Jingle's white and tender neck. The piece of meat could fall off with only a little skin.

The scarlet blood flowed out quickly, dyeing the clothes around Wen Jingle's neck red, and her whole body twitched in pain, and she couldn't even scream.

Jin Mi's tender little face is very fierce, and there are still unwiped blood stains on her lips, which looks particularly creepy!

She slapped Wen Jingle in the face several times: "What's so rare about your broken snake whip? My master has an ancient divine weapon..."

Qianzeyu finally came back from his daze. He immediately stepped forward to pull Jinmi away, but no matter how hard he used, Jinmi did not move at all, and instead attacked Wen Jingle more and more fiercely!

Qian Zeyu turned his head angrily and ordered Zhuge Canglan in an orderly tone: "Let her let Princess Jingle go!"

Zhuge Canglan glanced at him disdainfully, and didn't even move the end of his hair. He said sarcastically: "You royal nobles, besides one identity, can you take it out and scare the people, what else can you do? "

Qian Zeyu was both ashamed and angry when Zhuge Canglan said: "Zhuge Canglan, you are just a commoner. I ordered you to let her go of Princess Jingle immediately, otherwise..."

Zhuge Canglan's eyes were as cold as arrows, and Qianzeyu couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"What else? I'll let you see it today. If you dare to yell at me again, don't say she is a princess, even your aunt will still beat you!"

He looked at Jinmi and said, "Jinmi, beat me to death, let the Sixth Prince take a good look... The common people are not easy to mess with! Let the common people teach them what these nobles are... rules!"

Joke, she is not afraid of the Demon Emperor, but she is also afraid of a little human prince!

So what if you kill Wen Jingle, she won’t kill the princess of the Bashe tribe!

The rules of this world are that there are no rules. As long as you are strong enough, you can break any constraint.

Although she is not powerful enough now, she is still more than enough to deal with two humans!

Qian Zeyu's face turned red when he was choked by Zhuge Canglan, and Wen Jingle's screams kept ringing in his ears. He wanted to save him but couldn't, but he didn't want to say soft words to Zhuge Canglan!

He is a prince and a popular candidate for the next throne. He was praised by others when he was born. Who dares to disrespect him or say no? But this ugly girl never takes him seriously.

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