Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

"I'm not looking down on you, I'm worried about you," Red Butterfly said

"Don't worry." The prince patted the back of Red Butterfly's hand.

The two of them seemed like close friends who had known each other for many years.

Rong Ruo felt particularly uncomfortable when she saw this scene. She didn't know what method Red Butterfly used to save the prince.

But it won his heart!

"Your Majesty, please don't." Rongruo grabbed the Prince from his other side. Such an approach was inappropriate.

"Stand down" the prince ordered

He is obviously not as gentle to Rong Ruo as he is to Red Butterfly

Rong Ruo reluctantly let go of the prince's clothes

She only has a heart eager to caress her little daughter, so how can she know what it means to be beautiful in the court?

Fortunately, the series of actions just now were only between two people.

The prince stood up, like a big mountain... although it was a bit pale.

The scarred man was already holding his katana and glaring at those hateful eyes.

It seems to be saying, you are my prey, if the poison cannot kill you, then you will die under my samurai sword!

This is called reaching the same destination through different paths!

"Take out your knife and fight me like a man!" the scarred man shouted

"You have made two mistakes. First, a heavy tool like the katana, which is only used by low-level beasts, cannot be used by masters. Unfortunately, I am going to end your master. Second, it is not like a man, but like a man.

That’s the man”

After the prince finished speaking, he flicked his katana...

The scarred man was angered by the prince's words

"Arrogant!" After the scarred man said this, he slashed towards the prince.

The prince took his time...but the others became ants on the hot pot...

Don't escape the poison and fall under the samurai sword again. The court cannot afford to lose...

There is only one prince...

The prince dodged the scarred man's attacks one by one... His movements were like the night wind. Although the samurai sword was fierce, he was very clumsy.

It didn’t even touch the prince’s sleeves

The man refused to accept it and continued to attack violently. He did not believe that anyone could surpass him...

The prince never used weapons...he just used the palm wind from his palms to deal with his attacks and attack him!

Palming the wind is the best weapon! That's something Japanese people will never understand!