My Prince's Husband

Chapter 1 Dark night, dark night, a sword light flashed in the deep alley, drawing a perfect arc in the dark night, the next second, a huge man's body fell to the ground, and blood flowed from the man's neck artery like water Flowing, twisting, it just flowed out of a ditch.

This is the third person, the third person within 3 minutes, lying next to the man, there are two more

And the only one who was still alive under the dagger, the only remaining man standing one meter away was trembling, staring at the dagger in the hand of the man in black who was only one meter away, his eyes He didn't dare to blink, for fear that in just half a second, he would become the fourth sacrifice tonight under the dagger

And the man holding the dagger was dressed in all-night attire, with a black jacket and hat casually covered on the top of his head. Under the bright moonlight, he could just see the man's perfect and handsome facial features.The delicate thin lips showed that his expression was indifferent, and he was quietly watching the man who was trembling with him

"Second Young Master...I...know my mistake", the trembling man called the man in black night clothes in trembling Japanese

The man has been holding the dagger in his hand, without changing any movements, neither advancing nor retreating, tall and tall, the black equipment under the night perfectly modifies the man's perfect body proportions.

"Matsushima Chronicle?....Matsushima Kenichi?....Songtiao Kenxu?......."

Later, under the calm and indifferent face of the man, his thin lips moved slightly, and he asked the trembling man in fluent Japanese, but there were only three names, as if he was waiting for the man to answer which one?

Suddenly, as if sensing something strange, the man holding the sword moved his indifferent eyes, narrowed his eyes and immediately entered a defensive state.

And this movement was too subtle, the man who was still trembling didn't notice it, and continued to speak bitterly but helplessly

"It's Matsushima Ken..."

"hiss……."

Before the man finished speaking, with a hiss, the man fell to the ground, lying on the ground, with a long bloodstain on his back

And after he fell to the ground, another man in black was holding on to a long saber, still maintaining the movement of swinging the knife just now

At this moment, the man with the dagger pursed his thin lips, looked coldly at the man who had just slashed, then turned his head slightly to the left, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was quietly feeling the hidden danger behind him. how many people are there

In the next second, the people behind appeared from the dark alley. There were at least twenty people. Their footsteps seemed to be floating, so slight that normal people could not feel them.

And the man with the short sword remained calm, there was no tension on his calm face

"Second Young Master, I'm sorry, this time the Eldest Young Master chose all super ninjas"

The man who was called Second Young Master remained silent, licked his thin lips, but suddenly closed his eyes

I felt it quietly for ten seconds. On the one hand, I had to judge whether these people were super ninjas within a few seconds; What are the odds?

ten seconds, open your eyes

The man who just spoke was killed...

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The cute and savage He Chuchu and the cold and handsome Iteng Second Young Master