Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty - Chapter 807

The Turks are still screaming. Li Xin seemed unheard of, like a boring child playing a boring repetitive game-repeatedly pulling the dagger from the Turkic people and then inserting it.

From time to time, blood stars collapsed on Li Xin’s face, leaving a stain, coupled with his expression, making him more like a demon from hell. With the screams of the Turkic people as a background, it is particularly permeating.

“I said I said! I said! Stop stabbing…I…” the Turkic said repeatedly, “Ah–“

“Sorry. Confiscated.” Li Xin’s hand left the hilt, as if he really said something apologetic.

Turkic people trembled with pain, and there was bright red blood all over their bodies, as if they had just crawled out of a blood-colored pool of some kind of evil ceremony.

“Don’t tell me yet?” Li Xin stretched out his hand again.

The Turkic quickly twisted all over, climbed a little away from Li Xin, and said, “I said I said I said! We are the 17th Division of the Flying Eagle Army. In the name of the prince, come here to intercept the envoys of Tang Dynasty. …..”

Li Xin stopped extending his hand, frowned slightly, and quickly asked, “Which prince?” Turkic’s face became paler and paler, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more. It seemed that he was about to suffer from excessive blood loss. Got into shock. If you want to ask a question, you must ask quickly.

“Right… the virtuous king.” The Turkic said hard, breathing very fast. His face also began to look blue because of his paleness.

“Why did he send someone to kill me?” Li Xin asked.

The Turkic collapsed, and began to repeat weakly: “I don’t know! I really don’t know! Please! Please! Don’t insert me anymore! Hahahaha…Don’t insert me again! Now! I really don’t know! I really don’t know! Hahaha! Mom! I’m here! Hahaha! I’m really here! Lots of cows! Lots of sheep…”

Looking at the “Blood Man” who was laughing wildly, Dou Liang frowned and looked at Li Datong: “He seems to be crazy.”

Being lost on the Gobi Desert is already facing tremendous psychological pressure. This Turkic man also encountered Li Xin’s brutal and brutal interrogation method. The psychological defense line collapsed directly and lost the last remaining ability to think. However, even so, he still gave useful information: He didn’t know why King Youxian wanted to send someone to intercept and kill the envoy of Tang Dynasty.

Then, that’s enough.

Li Xin hummed flatly, went up and pulled out the dagger stuck in the leg of the Turkic man, thrust it cleanly into his chest, then pulled it out, and wiped the blood on his clothes.

The Turkic convulsed all over and fell to the ground and died, leaving a pool of filth from incontinence under his body, exuding a faint smell in the air.

Li Xin pinched his nose and walked away.

Bao Hong, Gao Zhi, and Di Zhengye, who had been watching silently, couldn’t help but glance at each other. Gao Zhi happily said in a low voice: “I didn’t expect our prince to be ruthless, and there is so much meaning.”

“Go and go, don’t you just kill a little Turkic thief, for our prince, what counts…” Bao Hong rolled his eyes and said.

Just as Di Zhengye wanted to say something, he suddenly saw Li Xin kneeling on the ground and retching loudly.

“Uh…” So, he had to put away all the flattering words from his lips.

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