Male God, a Little Su

The round, bloody thing rolled around on the ground several times, and finally stopped at Shen Zuo's feet.

The world seems to be quiet.

Shen Zuo slowly lowered his head and blinked.

The face beside his feet was facing upwards, his facial features were twisted, and a pair of eyeballs were bulging. Before his death, he seemed to have been greatly frightened.

His knees softened, and he fell to his knees, opening his mouth to scream, but found that he had lost his voice in fright.

That embarrassed, blood-smeared face, where did he still remember the appearance of the aloof majesty.

"Father, royal father... ah..."

Like a madman, he kept stepping back on his hands, trying to stay away from the thing on the ground.

It took me a long time to find my voice.

This sound, like a drop of hot oil, fell into the calm water.

The hall exploded in an instant.

"emperor!!"

"Bold! Murder the emperor, behead!"

"Rebel, rebel!"

The ground crashed and fell to the ground, so the only two people standing were particularly conspicuous.

Su Yan's indifferent gaze swept across Shen Zuo's face, his legs were swinging, and tears were streaming down his face. She pursed her lips and looked at Shen Li, as if she had lost her sanity in fright.

"What do you want?"

Shen Li twitched the corners of his lips, his appearance was white and delicate, and his smile was like the breeze and the moon, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

It's just that the officers and soldiers behind him and the people in front of the prince were silently telling how cruel and cruel this young man was.

"Uncle, are you happy?"

Like a child hurriedly offering treasure, he walked towards Su Yan.

"Uncle Huang, I did it, you see." He pointed to the thing on the ground, "I did what that waste Shen Zuo dared not do."

Let the person who has filthy thoughts about the uncle disappear from this world!

From then on, Uncle Huang was the only one by his side.

"Snapped--"

He responded with a slap in the face.

Shen Li's face was slapped, and the slap seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Su Yan stroked her sleeves calmly, as if she was standing in front of a mass of air, "Who allowed you to do this? Selfish—"

"Uncle..."

Shen Li licked the corners of his lips, and unexpectedly tasted the smell of blood.

Half of his face was numb, and his ears were ringing.

The other party's disgust for him is really undisguised.

The bloodshot spread to the bottom of his eyes, he slowly turned his head, his long eyelids were lifted, and he smiled at Su Yan.

It's just that the smile was reluctantly more like crying, and the youth's eyes were full of fog, and he was quickly pressed back.

"Uncle, you always know how to make me sadder, but in fact, what I want, from beginning to end, is only one look in your eyes..."

But, even this, is it a luxury?

He turned around, and suddenly pulled out the long sword from the guard's hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the center of Shen Zuo's eyebrows.

"Uncle Huang, how about I kill this trash?"

The boy's brows were filled with anger, his hands were stretched and straight, and the back of the hand holding the sword hilt was bulging. But he turned his head and gave Su Yan a provocative smile, "I've always been curious, how can I compare to him."

The alarm bell rang in his mind, and the urgent voice of 04 came.

[Lord Host, kill Shen Li! Otherwise the Soul Fragment will die! 】

Su Yan raised her lips and smiled faintly.

Her lips were pale sakura, and there was a bit of coolness in her smile.

Obviously she is gentle to everyone, but she is especially cruel to the people in front of her.

"Being of a humble origin and filthy."

Eight words, every word is heart-pounding!