Prince, Not Tonight

"There's a cellar that hasn't been used in a long time. I'll take them down first, then I'll come up and help you." The small tree calmly replied. It opened its arms to protect the group and retreated towards the back door.

"Bring Yun Fei down as well." Tang San reminded with a solemn voice.

Yun Fei was about to retort, but the small tree had already opened its mouth, "She won't leave at this time."

If Yun Xu was the kind of person who avoided benefits and harm, then she wouldn't be the type who came out of nowhere.

Actually, how could Tang San not know of this logic?

However, the future was dangerous, and he truly didn't feel at ease taking her with him.

"I'll come up immediately. Before I come up, I'll leave Yun Xu to you." The tree made a prompt decision. With these words, he quickly left through the back door with the group of children.

Tang San, on the other hand, tightly protected the sorrowful Yun Xu behind him as he casually took off his bloodstained outer coat. The white inner garment within the coat danced in the night wind, reflecting the bloody scene below, adding a lot of strange colors.

"Who?" Tang San walked out of the door and calmly faced the thick, black void.

An ear-piercing, fiendish laugh that was like a rattlesnake swiftly gliding across the sky sounded out.

She took a step forward, walked in front of Tang San, and shouted in anger, "Why did you kill Uncle Li? In his entire life, he has never provoked any trouble. If you have the guts, come out and let your grandma Yun Li cut you into a thousand pieces!"

Before she could finish, Tang San suddenly pulled her arm, and her right foot spun forward. The white figure drew a beautiful arc in the air like a spinning lily, and when she stopped, his fingertip had already caught a sharp, shining green dagger.

Yun Fei was shocked.

This was a showdown between experts.

Although she knew a little martial arts, she was still quite good at it. In the face of a true master, she was like a pitiful little ant.

Don't even mention protecting yourself, you can't even see how the other party is going to attack you.

The wind was howling around them, the winter solstice night — black, long, cold, and thick.

There was danger everywhere that she could not see clearly. She could not even see clearly, let alone respond to it.

Right now, the only person he could rely on was Tang San.

It was a good thing that Tang San's calmness and calmness at the moment allowed her to feel at ease. The calming heat flowed into her heart like his hand. She suddenly felt that this man was both reliable and lovable, as if he had been floating in the dark for a long time. Finally, he appeared on the horizon.

"Tempered Poison?" Tang San looked at the dagger and threw it onto the ground. He laughed coldly, "No matter what, it's under your control. Using poison as a way of doing things is too despicable. Your highness' face can be considered to have been completely lost by you. "

"Asgard Master must be joking. If it wasn't for us dealing with such a troublesome person like Asgard Master, we wouldn't have spent so much time and effort." That 'rattlesnake' replied darkly in midair, "Moreover, even if the method is unconventional, it is still a good method to achieve one's goal. Asgard Master has already been poisoned, but he can still hold on for so long, and even received one of my throwing knives. "Admirable, admirable."