Princess Against the World

If it hadn't been for his quick reaction and stopping Zhao Sheng in time, I don't know what would have happened!

His original intention was to use the torture of Zhao Sheng to impress Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, but now it seems that those two people seemed to be completely indifferent as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

As soon as his wrist sank, he rushed upward with his long halberd, and hit Zhao Sheng's calf with force, causing another tearing wound.

"ah!"

Zhao Sheng's heart-rending screams had turned hoarse.

"Spare your life...Master, please spare your life..."

"Spare your life?" The old shopkeeper looked at Ling Luoyu coldly: "Why don't you let your partners come to save you?"

Zhao Sheng: "..."

partner?

He looked at Ling Luoyu subconsciously, suddenly thought of something, and howled at the top of his lungs.

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Feng, help me...save me quickly...I've done what you asked...you can't just ignore death..."

"Zhao, you're looking for death..." Feng Chenglin roared and rolled up his sleeves, wanting to punch Zhao Sheng.

This guy is now a mad dog, biting anyone he catches.

"Fat man, calm down!" Ling Luoyu pressed his shoulders lightly.

"Third Young Master, don't you see? This guy just wants to drag us into the water, bite us indiscriminately, and wants us to support him..."

"I didn't... didn't bite..." Zhao Sheng struggled to hold the lower end of the halberd, panicking like a lost dog: "Mr. Feng, you can't say that, I... I followed your wishes. Yes! It was you who said... you wanted... you wanted me to act in a play, and then you took the opportunity... you took the opportunity to do it. I did it according to your wishes! Now that things have reached this point, you can't ignore me..."

"Zhao, I really regret now, why didn't I kill you just now!" Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth angrily: "I knew you were so dishonest, but I didn't expect you to be so insidious. It's so vicious... Now in order to survive, you are pouring dirty water on us? What's wrong..."

He shook his fist provocatively at the old shopkeeper.

"Do you think you want to take advantage of him to deal with us and run away? Let me tell you, even if we really fight, I will kill you as soon as possible..."

"Feng Chenglin, you...how could you do this? I did everything according to your wishes...you can't kill the donkey..." Zhao Sheng almost collapsed and cried in despair: "You...if you... If you refuse to save yourself, then... then I won't help you... Yes! They asked me to steal things... They forced me, you see..."

Weeping, Zhao Sheng tore open his shirt with one hand, revealing the penetrating wound on his chest.

"You see...this is what they hurt! At first, I didn't agree to steal things...but, but...they hurt me and forced me to come. If I didn't come, I would be They tortured me to death...I was forced, really forced..."

The more he talked, the sadder he became. In addition, the pain on his leg was really unbearable, and his howling was earth-shattering.

only--

Despite Zhao Sheng's wails, the old shopkeeper and Ling Luoyu remained motionless, standing facing each other as silently as a mountain.

Feng Chenglin, on the other hand, turned around angrily: "Third Young Master, can I kill him first?"