Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 425 The prince who protects the calf (3)

   "Are you looking for me?"

  Wan Zexi looked at Wang Dashu in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and the vague memories gradually appeared in his mind.

   "Boom!"

  Wang Dashu just opened his eyes when he was kicked to the ground by a young man who lifted his leg neatly.

   "What's the matter? Why is there such a big movement?"

  A vaguely familiar voice made Wan Zexi quickly raise her eyes, only to see her eyes stabbed straight at the old woman who came out of the room.

   To say that Wang Dashu is still a little impressed, when he saw this old woman with a mean face, what happened more than ten years ago became more and more clear in the young man's mind.

   "Huh!" Wan Zexi chuckled lightly.

   Auntie: "Why are you smiling? A little white face."

   "Stinky boy, don't come to harm me." The strong underworld man next to him couldn't help but said.

  Wan Zexi's eyes swept across the boy on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, did he come here too? Thinking of this, the young man's temperament suddenly became indifferent.

The look in   's eyes was even more dull.

   "Stinky boy! Don't say he looks better than the little white face I've ever seen, or else..." The strong man hadn't finished his words.

   "Boom!"

   "—Hmm!" The strong man spat out a mouthful of blood when he was kicked by this kick. The young man was kicked hard and accurately, and the strong man fainted.

  Wan Zexi's condescending gaze glanced at the people on the ground, and then slowly raised his head to look at Wang Dashu and the others.

   I saw that the two of them suddenly shrank in fear. After all, who would have thought that a young man who looked a little thin could beat a 1.9 meter tall guy so easily.

   "You...you, what are you doing?"

   "Give you everything you want, don't kill us."

   It was obvious that the young man had not done anything to them, but when they looked into the dark pupils of the young man, they felt the chills all over their bodies, and they couldn't stop trembling.

  The old lady couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Old Qiang, I'm afraid."

   "Lao Qiang?" Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows.

   Wang Da set up his horse and replied, "Everyone in the village calls me that."

   Hearing this, Wan Zexi said in a loose tone, "It fits your identity as a human trafficker."

  I saw the young man approaching the two of them in a leisurely manner. Those beautiful fox eyes carefully studied the eyes and expressions of the two people at this time, and when she saw fear in their eyes, she smiled.

   "Don't worry, none of you will die."

  Three minutes later, looking at the two people lying on the ground, the smile on Wan Zexi's mouth suddenly disappeared without a trace.

   "Pretend well." The fluttering sentence made the boy's heart tremble.

  The boy couldn't help but despair, is he really going to die here?

   Unexpectedly, Wan Zexi just said in a cold voice: "I will invest this card in you, and the children in it will help you to release it."

  Wan Zexi didn't throw it away, but bent down gracefully and placed the card gently beside the boy. That card was the one that was given to the old man just now.

  The boy was silent, and then he heard a sound of footsteps, only to hear the footsteps fading away until they could not be heard.

  The boy got up immediately, and when he saw the people who fell to the ground, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

   These three people are not dead, but I am afraid they will be disabled for life.

  The boy had already been tortured and hated these people gnashing his teeth, thinking about taking this opportunity to kill these people, but he felt that it was too cheap for them. Inexplicably, the boy felt that the person who didn't kill these people just now had the same idea as him.

   Looking at the bank card on the ground, the boy hesitated for a while, but finally picked up the card and hid it in his clothes and left.

   (end of this chapter)