Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Girl, you can't do that..."

Some people grabbed Lian'er, and some of them deliberately took the opportunity to touch her.

"Let me go, let me go, let me die!"

Lian'er's face looked like she was devastated and had no face to live in this world, but she was extremely angry in her heart. She was already a little half-dressed, and now someone took advantage of her. If she hadn't been covering her tightly, I'm afraid even my bellyband will be pulled off.

But those people still looked righteous and shouted: "Girl, girl, please don't let your mind wander!"

"Sir, please quickly speak up and persuade this girl!"

"That's right, if you tear someone else's clothes and ruin the girl's reputation, you have to be responsible anyway. Isn't it just a house of concubines? It's not like the young master can't afford it, so why do you have to force the girl to die? ?”

Mu Chenyin gently wiped the dagger with a handkerchief. After wiping it, he threw the handkerchief to the ground and coldly uttered two words, "Idiot!"

The two bullies did not expect such a scene. After being stunned for a while, they became furious and said, "You are looking for death!"

Say it! He rushed towards Mu Chenyin.

Mu Chenyin's patience had long been exhausted, so she only shouted coldly, "Fu Sheng..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed out.

puff……

The sword entered the body, and the two bully men fell straight back.

Fusheng looked at the two corpses coldly and stood next to Mu Chenyin.

"Ah...killed someone, killed someone."

The scene was chaotic, and all the onlookers screamed in fear and hid on the edge.

When Lian'er saw that both of her accomplices were dead, her face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, "You...you..."

At this moment, a trace of regret suddenly arose in her heart, and she felt like she had kicked herself onto an iron plate today.

Where is this weak young master? A complete cold-blooded devil.

You can tell just by looking at the guard he called out. The cold murderous aura on his body has killed many people at a glance.

"Who dares to commit murder on the street?"

At this moment, an official hurried over with his guards angrily, and the people gave way one after another.

His Highness Ninth Prince? Why is it this living king of hell again?

After the official saw Mu Chenyin, the anger on his face froze and he wanted to run away.

But with so many people watching, he could only bite the bullet and step forward to salute, "I see you, Your Highness, Ninth Prince."

When the people saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they immediately understood what kind of weak young master this was. This is clearly the living King of Hell, His Highness Ninth Prince, who kills people without blinking an eye.

Jing Zhaoyin glanced at the two dead people lying on the ground, the disheveled woman with her back exposed, and the secret guard next to the Ninth Prince with blood dripping from the tip of his sword and wearing a mask on his face. The first two are big,

"These two people underground were... ordered to be killed by His Highness?"

Mu Chenyin said lightly: "Yes."

Jing Zhaoyin: "..."

This admission was too joyful. It was exactly the same as before. It was so arrogant that he couldn't control it.

"If... your guess is correct, these two men must have been teasing this woman in the street. That's why His Highness couldn't stand it anymore and ordered his men to kill these two bullies who bullied men and women to eliminate harm for the people." Isn’t that right? Well, Your Highness... Your Highness is so righteous!"

Jing Zhaoyin forced a smile on his face and almost couldn't stop making it up.