The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 999 The Princess and the Reborn Knight (76)

  Most of the people around looked at Sang Jian worriedly, but they didn't dare to think about it when they heard Badhan's words.

  The little king is still a girl at such a young age, how can he do such a thing as beating someone with a sap?

  But just now...it seems that someone beat someone with a stick.

  Sang Jian himself was strangled and pressed against the wall at this moment, the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if the strangled person was not himself.

  She winked at Badhan, her voice was a little hoarse, "Is it just because of this?"

   "What?" Badham frowned, not understanding what Sang Jian meant.

  Sang Jian chuckled, "I thought the reason you had to kill me was because you hated me so much. I didn't expect it was just because I hit you with a few sticks."

"Ah...that's right, this is considered beating you. It's normal for you to hate me. After all, you can kill someone who treats you well. Not only did I beat you, but I also imprisoned you for five years. You hate me Is it to the bone?"

   "You killed my father, and you killed Bakel. Did they ever feel sorry for you?"

  Sang Jian was being held up by him, and his eyes were staring at him. There was no fear in those eyes, but a bit of contempt.

"what?!"

  Sang Jian's words shocked everyone around him.

  The old king was assassinated by Badham?

Why did he do this?

   Soon everyone fell silent.

  He is someone who can even kill his own son, the reason why he did this is not important anymore.

  A complete lunatic.

   A madman never needs a reason to do things.

   "..." Badhan tightened his grip on Sang Jian's neck.

  When he was about to die, he actually exposed his black material.

  What is the meaning?

  Sang Jian felt that his breathing was not smooth, but his face remained unchanged.

  Her voice was hoarse, "All this time, if it wasn't for Baker's sake, you would have died five years ago, old bastard."

   "Oh, it's not bad to pull your back!" Budhan was ruthless, planning to deal with Sang Jian directly.

   laughed disdainfully in his mouth and said: "Aren't you good at hitting? Hit with a stick..."

  Before he finished speaking, the strange breath suddenly appeared in Sang Jian's hand, with such a long small arm, the end of the stick rested on Badhan's chest.

   "You asked for this yourself. I've never seen someone who is rushing to seek death." Sang Jian smiled slightly.

  Badhan's face changed suddenly when he saw the stick, and he felt that Sang Jian was mocking him.

   Angry in my heart!

   "Die with me..."

boom-

  Before he finished speaking, a gunshot interrupted what he wanted to say next.

   "Have you seen foreign stuff, old bastard?"

  Sang Jian felt her neck loosen, and she stood firmly on the ground, playing with the breath that turned into an air gun in her hand.

  Badhan stepped back a few steps while clutching his chest, his face full of disbelief.

   Isn’t that a… stick?

   "It's time to end."

   At this moment, Luo Si'an's death-like voice came from behind.

  The moment Badhan let go of Sangjian, he should be ready to accept Losan's anger.

  Badhan suddenly had a hand on top of his head. Before he could react, his head was almost crushed.

  Why almost?

  Because when Losan's fingers sank into his head, his eyes swept to Sangjian by the wall, and his sanity recovered a lot in an instant.

   Can't scare the little king.

   After hesitating for a moment, Losan grabbed Badhan's head and left the palace.

  …

   "..."

   There was deathly silence in the palace, and everyone looked at the treacherous breath in Sang Jian's hand with apprehension.

  (end of this chapter)