"Second prince, as long as you say a word, I will kill him for you!" Fang Zhong gritted his teeth.

Zhu Yan shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Kill him? Then? Does this prince hide behind you every time I meet such a person?"

"The second prince..."

"Of course, this prince is a useless person!" Zhu Yan grabbed the flask and poured it casually, "Hahaha, come and drink! Give this prince a drink!"

Boom!

At this moment, there was a burst of noise on the second floor, and a figure swooped down from above.

Everyone looked up and saw a beautiful man flying over.

"Second prince, you use wine to pour your sorrows every day, and you are depraved, and see if I will not wake you up!"

"Elder Ji!?"

Zhu Yan was slightly startled, and she didn't expect Ji Wuya to come out suddenly!

"Elder Ji, what are you going to do?" Fang Zhong reacted and immediately stood in front of Zhu Yan, staring at Ji Wuya angrily, "Do you want to murder the prince?"

"Go away!" Ji Wuya yelled violently, and banged Fang Zhong's chest with a punch, shaking him out.

Wow!

Fang Zhong vomited a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

He clutched his chest and looked at Ji Wuya with horror. This guy is serious, he is not playing with them at all!

"Second prince, go quickly!!"

"Where to go?"

Ji Wuya was already standing in front of Zhu Yan, blocking his way. "Second prince, today, I will teach you a good trash for the emperor!"

When the voice fell, he punched it again.

Zhu Yan's pupils shrank, and she shouted in panic: "Elder Ji, what are you doing? Me, I'm the second prince of Zhu Yanguo!"

Ji Wuya's eyes trembled, and he wanted to stop, but his body was out of control, and even the words were not what he wanted to say.

correct!

This is the imprint of divine consciousness!

With a flash of inspiration, he caught a glimpse of Luo Xiaoman behind him from the corner of his eye, and finally knew why he looked familiar with this little guy.

Isn't this your own little master?

Oh, little master, what are you doing? Is it because you want to borrow my hand to kill the second prince?

You are so cruel!

At that time, he was getting drunk, Mo Yuan rushed in abruptly, and slapped himself on the body with lightning speed.

Before he could react, Mo Yuan flashed out, and his body couldn't help moving.

"Second prince, look at the fist!! (Second prince, get away soon! Ji Wuya clenched his fist and banged heavily on Zhu Yan.

With a bang!

Zhu Yan flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and this punch actually fell!

Ji Wuya's heart is entangled, little master, don't make a fuss, hurry up and release control of me! If Zhu Yan is really dead and the emperor is furious, even I can't stop it.

"Second Prince!" He walked over, grabbed Zhu Yan, and said coldly: "Now you, what is the meaning of living in the world?"

Zhu Yan's eyes widened and looked at Ji Wuya in panic, "I, I am the prince, if you kill me, you will die! Even if you are the elder of the Holy Academy, you can't escape!"

"Sorry, for me, killing you is equivalent to cleaning up the trash for the royal family." Ji Wuya's eyes narrowed, and a wave of true essence circulated above his fist, "So, you still die. ! This is also a relief for you!"

He raised his hand and his eyes were murderous.

Little master, stop, stop quickly!

The second prince, really can't kill!

"Ji Wuya, dare you!!!" Fang Zhong stood up, roaring angrily, "You kill the second prince, the royal family will never die with you!!"