MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 71 The prince who blows the sky

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  Chapter 71

  The boy's slender legs took a step, and he sat in the driver's seat.

   The boy's eyes were deep, his slender fingers like jade ripped open the collar of his white shirt, revealing his delicate white collarbone, and his other slender white hand quickly turned the steering wheel.

   The little black on the side couldn't help but slightly widened his eyes, he had never seen such a handsome and evil prince.

Because in the past, the prince was always lazy and indifferent, and he had an attitude of indifference to everything. Such a prince made Xiao Hei always have a kind of prince who didn't take his own life in his heart. At that time, the prince could lose his own life without any scruples.

   "Fuck!" The man looked at the suddenly accelerating car and couldn't help cursing, "I'm afraid this Wan Zexi is not crazy!"

  Wan Zexi smiled recklessly, stepping on the accelerator on the sole of his foot, and a little bit of broken light flickered in the black and white pupils.

Xiao Hei turned his head and saw the boy's perfectly fair face with a perfectly curved line. His eyes moved slightly. At this time, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were cold, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. For such a crazy action of the boy, Xiao Hei But was not surprised.

  The boy is always the son of that person, and the madness of his bones is always indelible. Crazy but rational, he really deserves to be a father and son.

   "This waste is not afraid of death! It's about to turn in front of you, but you don't slow down."

   "I think he is courting death." The woman hooked her lips, "We don't need to go out to find our own way."

   "Wait a minute, we can't be sloppy." The thin man warned the woman with gloomy eyes.

  The woman suddenly became a little more serious, and she was still a little afraid of this man, because she had seen this man's methods.

   Seeing that the person behind had the courage to bite tightly behind him, his jade eyebrows raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more wanton. Looking at the corner ahead, the young man kept his foot on the accelerator.

   Xiao Hei on the side looked terrified. Looking at the young man's behavior like a madman, Xiao Hei really had no doubt that if it wasn't for the prince driving here, his life would be explained here 100%.

   "Slippery——"

   "Horse, he's still accelerating." The popular man clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it on the steering wheel.

   These people would never be able to joke about their own lives for a mere Wan Zexi.

   "I see how he drove past. At that speed, he would definitely crash due to the excessive impact." Fatty is no longer smiling like he used to.

   The woman's eyes were full of contempt, "Trash is trash, and her brain is like an idiot."

   Who would have guessed that just after their idea was formed, their faces became stiff in the next second.

   I saw the car fluttering like a ghost, and the tires were about a few centimeters away from the edge. I saw that the black body drifted perfectly into the corner.

   "This man is a lunatic." For the first time, a man felt his heart tremble because of a man.

   Although these people are assassins, they have seen many ruthless people, but this is the first time I have seen such a person who does not take their own life seriously.

   Looking at the empty vehicles behind, Wan Zexi's brows and eyes gradually became a little lazy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared.

   "Prince Prince," Xiao Hei said, "Won't these people sent by Wanda Mao!"

The teenager squinted his lazy and indifferent eyes, and his red lips parted lightly: "It's not Wanda Mao, these people seem to be half killers, you just said that professional killers are far inferior to me in my opinion. , but Wanda Mao doesn't have the ability to invite them to come, I can only say that there are other people who want my life."

   The reason why they are not as good as real killers is because Wan Zexi has seen real desperados in his last life. Those people are surly and cold-blooded, and they can risk their lives to kill a person.

  If it was a real outlaw, those people would have chased after him just now.

   Xiao Hei was a little stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't expect the Crown Prince to know these things so well.

  Wan Zexi glanced at Xiao Hei lazily, "If it's really professional, we might be more fortunate than good."

   Said, the teenager leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and under the sunlight, his fair skin was as smooth and delicate as gentle porcelain.

   There was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. It seems that she doesn't want to sleep tonight. Oh, it's really annoying. She is such a lazy person, why does she always bother her when she wants to rest?

  The vehicle is gradually approaching the destination. There is no one at the small intersection at night, and the breeze is gentle, making it seem quiet and quiet.

   "唦唦—" The sound of the leaves shaking and falling unevenly rang out, creating a dangerous atmosphere in this dark night.

   "Tap Tap."

  Xiaohei immediately became vigilant, his eyes were full of alertness, and his hand tightly gripped the steering wheel.

   But the young man behind him looked lazy and casual, and there was a hint of meaning in those deep eyes.

   Sure enough, the white, slender, jade-like finger pulp gently caressed the perfectly curved chin, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

  Under the streetlight, Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows in surprise when he looked at the group of men in black who were gradually walking in and out. These people looked a bit like people on the road.

  Tsk tsk, Wanda Mao can only invite such a person.

   "Wan Zexi, whether you should be obedient or I will arrest you, it's your choice." The leader spoke in a hoarse voice.

   If the employers said they wanted to arrest the living people, the guns in their hands would have killed them long ago, the man in black thought a little unhappy.

   "My lord, what if I don't come down?" The low-alcohol hoarse voice with a bit of laziness made people feel like a feather brushed in their hearts, itchy, and particularly attractive.

   "Huh!" The man looked disdainful and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "If you don't come down, I will catch you personally."

   "Come and see if you can catch me, Master." The lazy and hoarse voice became more and more magnetic.

   The man was a little wary at first, but then he thought that this is a waste prince, and there is no possibility of fighting back, so he walked over here with strides.

   looked impatient, if it weren't for the capture, he would have shot him.

  The man came to the car window and saw the youth's delicate face like an angel facing him. The youth's eyes were extremely cold.

The man in black suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and when he reacted, "Kazha——" The slender and jade-like hand of the young man had already broken the opponent's hand, and the The pistol landed on the palm of the boy's other hand.

   "Slippery——" The car suddenly started.

   "Bang bang bang bang." Gunshots sounded.

   "I'm **** his grandma, hurry up and chase me."

   "Bang——" A man in black fell.

The boy's eyes were cold and deep and bottomless. The cuffs of the white shirt were rolled up, revealing a slender wrist that was as white, smooth and delicate as porcelain. The slender fingers gently pulled the trigger, and the picturesque face appeared A random.

  The boy sat there like a noble boy, showing a bit of dignity everywhere, but the direction of the bullet hitting him was precise and perfect.

   In a casual trigger room, the man in black was shot and killed several times.

  Xiaohei looked at the young man reflected in the mirror, and there was a hint of surprise in his plain eyes. The young man's marksmanship seemed random, but each one was more precise. He didn't believe it when he said he had never practiced it.

   "Wan Zexi." The man in black looked fierce and murderous.

   "Bang bang bang bang bang." The hand kept pulling the trigger and frantically shooting the car.

   Watching the brothers around him fall one by one, the popular one already has the heart to tear Wan Zexi apart.

  Whatever arrests a living person, he wants this waste to die now, and those who dare to kill his gang should be buried with his brother.

   Looking at the anxious appearance, Wan Zexi Zhang Yang smiled recklessly. This method is really far worse than those of the previous ones.

  The white and slender wrist was raised casually and gracefully, "Bang——" The slender fingers pulled the trigger again, and his lips opened silently: Bingo!

   "Pfft—" The man seemed to see that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Let's withdraw first."

   They never thought that the rumored Prince's marksmanship was actually so powerful, one hit and one hit, it just means hitting that, and there are those people who are rumored to be a useless waste.

   His face was gloomy and his eyes were gloomy. That guy Wanda Mao really killed many of his brothers. This account must be settled clearly.

   Looking at the few people who were hiding and fleeing in wolf, Wan Zexi returned to his original lazy appearance, and his upper body leaned back on the back of the chair in a lazy look again.

   "Prince Prince."

   Seeing that Xiao Hei's eyes were hesitant and complicated, Wan Zexi glanced at him lightly, "I learned my marksmanship by myself, and I suddenly became interested in it for a while, so I learned to take a look, it's just normal!"

In fact, Wan Zexi did not learn marksmanship at this time. The reason why she could shoot is the experience she gained in her previous life. Every time she faced the assassination of so many people, she was quite interested in guns, so she learned it. a period of time.

   Hearing that the prince said it was just average, Xiao Hei's eyes couldn't help twitching, if you were average, how would you expect those who shoot badly to live!

   (end of this chapter)