He was dumbfounded.
If King Zhongshun had any thoughts at this moment, he would definitely be dumbfounded.
Su Qin and the old servant's martial arts were very high. Even at this critical moment, they were still able to block most of the explosive liquid with their palms and fists.
However, there was still a small portion that landed on King Zhongshun's body.
The little prince was dumbfounded.
At this moment, he seemed to have lost his soul and turned into a silly puppet. His mind was blank. He didn't know who he was, where he was, or what he wanted to do.
He allowed the crowd to fiddle with him. Their anxious voices sounded distant, as if they were coming from the horizon. He could feel the zhenqi that the old servant poured into his body. He could feel people stuffing pills into his mouth. There were people loudly and anxiously asking him how he felt … They must be afraid that the liquid was poisonous.
But the little prince knew that the thing that had been dropped was not poisonous.
His body was normal, and he didn't feel any pain. His consciousness was clear, and everything was normal. There were no signs of poisoning, except …
It stinks.
It was very smelly.
It was extremely smelly.
The stench of a spiral explosion.
It was an earth-shattering stench.
If the stench had a color, then it must be the yellow of feces.
If there was a smell in the netherworld, it would definitely be this smell.
It was like a breath from hell.
According to Buddhism, there are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. The fourth level is called the hell of boiling feces. The little prince used to be an arrogant expert who controlled his own fate, but now he was enlightened.
Hell does exist … The scene in front of me is what a hell of boiling shit looks like.
He was about to suffocate.
Then, like Ma Jingtao, he opened his mouth wide, revealing a twisted expression of hopelessness. His mouth was wide open, and endless emotions shook his vocal cords, and he was about to let out a scream of despair and anger.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The little prince's screams were muffled, because in the instant he started singing, two large hands simultaneously covered King Zhongshun's mouth.
It was Su Qin and the old servant, the two loyal and devoted helpers. Their hands were still stained with the evil of this world that had splashed onto them when they stopped the explosion, and they just mercilessly covered it with their hands.
The little prince was like a little girl who had been forced to have oral sex. He made choked sounds and struggled violently. His eyes rolled back and his body contorted like a salted fish jumping around on the shore.
Su Qin, this drama queen, was still anxiously shouting in a low voice. He must have done it on purpose: "Prince!
A little impatience spoils great plans!
Don't make a sound!
Don't make any noise! "
There was a slight fluctuation in the old servant's voice. The old man was squinting his eyes, as if nothing could move him. But today, he seemed to be sighing. "Is this … shit?"
King Zhongshun struggled even harder.
As a member of the royal family, a descendant of the True Dragon, he had received the most elite education from the royal family. He might have killed people, might have seen blood, might have seen darkness and cruelty that ordinary people could not imagine. These were all lessons that a member of the royal family had to learn … But it was clear that in the training he had received, there was absolutely nothing like what he had experienced today. Even the craziest royal tutor would not dare to make such a training plan.
Yes, no one dared to soak the young princes in excrement to train their tolerance.
Oh, yes, in the future, maybe, maybe, probably … there will be.
Su Qin also fell into deep thought.
His situation was different from that of ordinary people. Although the smell was disgusting and the scene was indeed a little disgusting, it was not enough to make him fly into a rage or turn pale with fright. In any case, he could block out his sense of smell and overcome the discomfort in his heart … This little loss was nothing.
What was more important was what this meant.
It was only now that Su Qin understood Sun Lang's sinister intentions.
There was no doubt that Sun Lang had done something to the gold medallion. But now, it seemed that the sword energy hidden in the gold medallion was not used to locate the location, but to maintain the gold medallion's original state.
In other words, once this sword energy was worn down, the fragile balance that maintained the gold medallion would be broken. With just a small push, it would collapse irreversibly, just like how it had just exploded … He had calculated all of this clearly.
No, it wasn't just that.
That sword energy definitely had a location function as well. If it was not worn down, it would report its location to Sun Lang. If it was worn down, it would activate the vicious mechanism in the gold medallion. It was another crazy double insurance. It really was Sun Lang's style.
Su Qin's expression was a little ugly.
This feeling of losing after all the scheming, no one would feel good about it.
At this moment, King Zhongshun began to struggle even more violently, his arms and legs flailing wildly as he shot glances at them. His large eyes were sparkling, as if he was begging them to let go of him. "This King won't shout for you to f * cking let go."
Su Qin and the old servant looked at each other, then withdrew their hands and took a step back in unison.
They were afraid of being beaten.
But they were worrying too much. The young prince did not have the strength to hit anyone at all. He was still in a daze, extremely confused. He retched, coughed, and pinched his nose. After a while, he finally spoke, his voice filled with disbelief and disbelief.
"He … he … he …" King Zhongshun thumped his chest and stamped his feet. "He's the scum of the army!
At the very least, he was once a marshal!
How can he be like this?! "
Su Qin and the old servant were a little embarrassed. The old servant went up to support him. "Your Highness, please …"
"What are you still standing there for?!
Does this smell smell good?! "
After such a blow, King Zhongshun even forgot to scold Sun Lang. He trembled as he said, "Hurry up and think of a way to dispel this smell!
Your palms, your fists, your Imperial Army's special techniques, use them all on this prince! "
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener did. Their gazes suddenly changed!
"Not good!"
The old servant threw out two palms. Su Qin summoned the wind of heaven and earth. For a moment, the air billowed and the fierce wind swirled inwards, forming a huge suction force that compressed the slowly dissipating aura of hell back to the center!
"… Motherf * cker!"
The explosive smell grew three times stronger. King Zhongshun felt a deeper layer of life. He almost rolled his eyes as he roared, "Are you guys blinded by sh * t?!"
"Your Highness, please forgive us!" Su Qin shouted against the air billows. "If this smell drifts out, Jia Ying will be able to find us!
This is all part of his scheme! "
King Zhongshun roared miserably. He finally remembered that he should be angry. "Let him come!
Son of a bitch!
The shame of Tianyuan!
I'm going to f * cking drown him in the latrine! "
Motherf * cker!
If Sun Lang really comes after us, forget about you, I'll be squashed to death in the latrine as well!
Motherf * cker, when did that little bastard Sun Lang have such a bad hobby?!
Su Qin continued to summon the wind to gather the dispersing stench. For a moment, the stench roiled and the evil aura gathered, like an altar of filth.
The old servant went to pull King Zhongshun. "Your Highness, this place is no longer safe. We should move immediately to a backup hiding place!
Men!
Find a few blankets, wet them with water, and put them on the Prince! "
Prince Zhongshun was a spoiled child of the royal family, so it was only natural that he was obsessed with cleanliness. Today, he had been tainted by the evilness of the world and was on the verge of collapse. Now that he heard this, his whole body trembled. "No!
No!
This prince wants to change clothes now!
I want to take a bath!
I want to take a bath! "
At this critical moment, who would care about him?
A few moments later, several wet blankets were placed on King Zhongshun's body, completely concealing his scent.
But there was a price to pay. The beautiful robe was quickly soaked by the water, which meant that the evil of this world that splashed on the little prince was mixing with him. That slippery feeling spread all over his body, and the poor little prince trembled all over. He howled, "You might as well just kill me!"
The old servant lifted King Zhongshun onto his shoulder and said, "Your Highness must be joking … We're leaving now. Please don't speak too loudly, lest you attract the enemy."
Although the biochemical attack just now had caused a ruckus, it didn't have any physical lethality. Other than the little prince, the rest of the people present were all well-trained elites, so they had a certain degree of resistance to this kind of terrifying aura. With an order, they quickly moved away.
When a noble was in Jinling, the first thing to consider was safety. A crafty rabbit has three burrows. Needless to say, there were several top-secret hiding places, and there were more than a dozen escape routes. The vanguard opened the way in front and the rear guard brought up the rear. The most elite force surrounded the young prince and rushed all the way to another hiding place.
The young prince seemed to have accepted his fate. He lay in the blankets and looked up at the sky, a manly tear in the corner of his eye. He was thinking about how things had turned out like this. Why was Jia Ying so vicious? He clearly had the upper hand, but he still suffered such humiliation today …
That despicable Jia Ying. The grief and indignation in his heart were indescribable. This shameless thief had tarnished the glory of Tian Yuan's heroes. Motherf * cker, this kind of person was actually an imperial marshal?
This would make the world laugh their heads off!
Then, he heard the sound of hooves.
There was a flash of fire in the distance.
Su Qin whispered, "Be alert, be careful. The vanguard, go take a look …"
The young prince gritted his teeth and said, "Are they the lackeys Jia Ying sent to search for us?"
Su Qin hesitated. "I don't think so. Looking at their route, it doesn't look like they're searching, but more like they're swaggering through the streets. And with the manpower of the Rongguo Residence, they can't organize a large-scale city-wide search team …"
But in the next moment, they received an answer to their question.
King Zhongshun's ears twitched. He heard faint shouts coming from the other side.
In the night wind, under the light of the fire, a group of people swaggered through the streets in the distance, shouting loudly.
"One, two, three … Let's go!"
They shouted in unison, spreading far and wide in the silent night.
"Courteous — Loyal — Son — Of — Sh — Shit!"