Chapter 637 Fourteenth Uncle, Show Mercy!

I wish I could run up and slap her immediately, and call him bloody by the way!

It's just that when she couldn't help but take a step to do this, there was an extra hand beside her, blocking her movement.

Qian Duoduo turned her head, looked at Long Muchen with some doubts, and seemed to say: Why don't you let me beat that vixen.

And Long Muchen seemed to be rubbing her soft little hands as usual, smiling lightly and saying nothing.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at Zhu Sisi, the corners of his long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and there was indeed a condensed dark light flashing through.

"These women kneeling down below were brought into the palace by the King, Han Tie. According to Prime Minister Zhu and Miss Zhu, they are suspecting that the King is the mastermind behind the scenes, and deliberately arranged a group of people to slander you?"

Zhu Sisi only wanted to present herself as a weak person, so as to arouse the sympathy of others.

But he didn't expect that Long Muchen would suddenly open his mouth and take the matter onto himself.

She couldn't help but thump in her heart.

Rolling his eyes, he quickly thought about what to say, so as not to be caught by Long Muchen as a crime of disrespect!

Prime Minister Zhu also anxiously thought about the ants on the hot pot, when he was about to take a step forward and humbly apologize.

But seeing Long Muchen's ghostly figure, he suddenly stood up from the chair.

Dressed in a white robe, like a beam of aurora, it moved in front of Zhu Sisi with a lightning speed.

Stretching out his wrist, he pinched Zhu Sisi's neck precisely and swiftly.

Ever since Long Muchen met Qian Duoduo, he has indeed become much more talkative.

Even the generals under him would sometimes make jokes while he was happy.

But this does not mean that even a small prime minister can speak ill of her and talk about it casually.

Especially Zhu Sisi repeatedly framed his beloved woman and challenged his bottom line.

All the bloodthirsty and killing in his bones were hooked out at once.

Since she is so reckless, why should he show mercy!

All the people present gasped in fright when they saw this scene.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't even see King Chen's movements clearly, so he just shot.

Long Muchen pinched Zhu Sisi's throat with one hand, and lifted her up in the air.

The raised blue veins on his wrist are clearly visible, which is enough to prove his anger at this time.

"Ahem—help—"

Zhu Sisi's feet kept kicking on the ground, and because of the extreme suffocation, her whole body was in great pain.

Not even a complete sentence can be uttered.

She looked terrified, her eyes were sunken, and her pupils were constricted. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, there was a murderous look in her eyes.

Her pale face was like that of a dead person.

In an instant, there is a feeling that the soul is torn apart, and it can be wiped out in a moment.

Long Yutian was the closest to Zhu Sisi.

The moment he saw Long Muchen's attack, he stood up suddenly, wanting to reach out and wrap his arms around Zhu Sisi, lest Fourteenth Uncle would kill her.

However, before he came and remembered to take a step, Long Muchen's figure was like lightning, quickly passing over his body.

One hand held Zhu Sisi, while the other hand pointed backward decisively, pointing directly at his neck.

The edge of the folding fan shone with condensed white light, like a sharp blade, breathtaking.

Naturally, Long Yutian was not Long Muchen's opponent, so he could only shout in shock: "Uncle Fourteen, show mercy!"

With his sound, everyone's frightened souls were pulled back.