Chapter 24

Name:Heavenly Star Author:Mars Gravity
"Let go of the princess!"

"What are you doing? Do you know who!"

"Put the princess down quickly. Do you want to rebel!"

The crowd also became chaotic, and most people began to retreat subconsciously to avoid causing trouble. They didn't expect to see the legendary princess, and then watched the princess be hijacked by a person. People looked at ye Wuchen with pity - he dared to put the knife around the princess's neck, and the man was completely finished.

On the Luan sedan chair, ye Wuchen held Ning Xue in one hand, and the other arm surrounded the little princess who had been scared to tears, with a sharp long knife across her neck. The poor little princess didn't dare to move. Her big watery eyes were shining with tears, just like the tender lotus stained with water dew, which made people feel pity. In her small mouth, her fine internal teeth bit a few bloodless lips, and the wings of her nose trembled gently. It was definitely the first time in her life that she was put on her neck with a knife.

Under his own protection, he was kidnapped by someone with a knife. Wu Shang's forehead kept overflowing with cold sweat. No matter whether the princess is well this time or not, he can't escape the crime of dereliction of duty. If the princess has an accident, even if the emperor can forgive him, he will only kill himself to apologize.

He had scanned all around with his breath before, and there was absolutely no dangerous or powerful breath, and ye Wuchen gave him the same feeling as the most ordinary person, so he dared to leave the princess five steps away, and his nerves were not in a nervous state of preparedness. Then when he was distracted, ye Wuchen easily drilled the loophole and rushed into the Luan sedan at the fastest speed, By the way, he took away a bodyguard's Sabre and put it on the princess's neck.

Wu Shang, with a gloomy face, whispered, "wind escape, you are a rare wind magician!"

Ye Wuchen just used the low-level magic wind escape of the wind system, which can increase his speed in a short time.

Wind magician?

The crowd talked again, and some faces showed obvious envy or even jealousy. Magician is a rare and noble profession. Only those with special magic constitution can practice, which can be said to be very few. A magician and a samurai of the same level can't compete, but in group warfare, the power of a magician is equal to several, dozens or even hundreds of samurai of the same level, because powerful magicians can cultivate powerful magic with terrorist attack range, and the particularity of magic can also make them play more roles in many fields, Therefore, people who can practice magic have always been attracted by the state. They will be sent to the magician unions of various countries and have no worries about food and clothing for life.

Long Zhengyang, who had been silent and hidden in the crowd, tried not to come forward, because his words would make it difficult to clean up the situation and let the onlookers see the Royal jokes. He believes that ye Wuchen will never really hurt his own sister here. He can only wink at him desperately. Wu Shang's words stunned him... Didn't grandpa say he should be the descendant of the sword God? Is he even mentioned by several worshippers in the Palace - Double cultivation of magic and martial arts!?

And ye Wuchen's next sentence made him almost jump out.

"Kneel down and slap yourself three times." Ye Wuchen didn't answer Wu Shang, but stared at him and said indifferently. The voice was cold and sharp, and there was no sense of joking.

Long Zhengyang winked desperately... Brother ye, brother ye, you are my brother! Even if you are the descendant of the sword God, you don't play like this. You're pretending to hijack my sister. I can barely end it. If you're serious

But he didn't find it. When ye Wuchen appeared in the Luan sedan chair, two people in the crowd looked at each other, a look of seeing a ghost, and then hurried away to the northwest. It is the place of Ye's family in Tianlong city.

A short sentence made Wu Shang's face more gloomy. All the guards around him were black and surrounded ye Wuchen in the middle, but they were afraid to come forward.

Wu Shang stepped forward, pointed the golden knife forward and shouted coldly, "let the princess go, I can let your brothers and sisters leave safely. If you dare to move a hair of the princess, you will kill your nine families!"

Ye Ningxue leaned her body in Wuchen's arms. Her little face was still full of fear, but she didn't say a word for fear of disturbing her brother.

"Really? It seems that you didn't catch what I was saying. Then I'll say it again - kneel down and slap yourself three times! You should be glad that if you really killed my sister just now, I'll let you break your hands and feet! Now... Give you three seconds! "

"One!"

"Kidnapping the princess and threatening the bodyguard commander is a capital crime. If you let go now, I can give you another chance! "

"Two!"

Wu Shang took another step forward. He never believed that this man would really do it.

"Three!"

Wheeze!

"Wow!!"

With a slight sound, accompanied by a girl's wailing, the bodyguard's long knife scratched a long wound on the little princess's delicate jade neck, and blood beads slowly gushed out. The poor little princess was used to bullying and scolding, not to mention being cut in the neck. Under the pain of eating, she cried bitterly: "Uncle Wu... Help me... Help me quickly... Wow... It really hurts..."

Ye Wuchen's expression didn't change at all, as if he had just done an ordinary thing. His right hand moved slightly, the palm holding the handle of the knife opened and covered the wound she had just been scratched, as if he didn't want to be seen injured“ With the sound of "plop", Wu Shang knelt down heavily, and then slapped himself three times. Each time, he was so hard. The three loud slaps calmed the noisy crowd all at once, and everyone looked incredible“ Let the princess go! " Wu Shang lowered his head, trembled all over, clenched his fists hard, and his nails almost fell into the meat. Those bodyguards shouted and rushed to him to help him up. They were all eyes, and wished they could cut ye Wuchen thousands of times. Wu Shang is their leader, but also their goal and pride. Now they are trampled on their dignity. How can they bear it“ Enough! " Long Zhengyang finally stood up, and his face was still unbelievable. Is this still ye Wuchen, who is gentle and silent? Why is he so reckless? Doesn't he know what he's doing? Doesn't he know that a warrior can accept defeat, but can never accept insult“ Too... Your highness! " A dozen bodyguards shouted at the same time, and then hurriedly knelt down. Their kneeling immediately led to a series of chain reactions, and the streets were filled with fear, kneeling down one by one. Princess, they can not worship, but how dare the prince, because he is the future Emperor! Long Zhengyang waved fiercely, stopped their shouting, and then sighed heavily: "let my sister go."{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation