From Douluo to God

The two Contra masters were well hidden, but Jiang Chen could still sense the aura of a stranger with the puppet, so he found it after flying around the palace.

Shocked, Salas asked in confusion, "Your Highness, how did you know the situation over there?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, pretending to be profound and said: "This is my secret."

Salas didn't ask any more, and gradually felt a little awe of Jiang Chen in his heart.

Being able to monitor others in real time, no one is afraid to change anyone.

Qian Renxue waved to Salas, "Master Bishop, please sit down too."

"Xiaochen, please start your performance, I want to know the situation over there in real time."

It's time for another mouthful.

Xue Xing got off the carriage and entered the mansion surrounded by guards.

The coachman drove the carriage around to the courtyard, disassembled the carriage, and drove the horses into the stables.

The moment the lights came on, the groom was stunned.

As soon as Xue Xing sat down, before the stool was warm, a guard hurried in with the groom.

The groom's status is underground, so he cannot enter the palace without authorization.

"My lord, I have something urgent to report." The groom knelt on the ground as soon as he entered, trembling.

"What's the matter?" Xue Xing glanced at the groom, drank tea calmly, and asked calmly.

The groom said with a trembling voice: "My lord, the Fourth Prince passed out in the stable."

"The four fine horses are also extremely weak."

Snapped!cough cough cough

The teacup fell to the ground, Xue Xing coughed non-stop, and stood up abruptly.

"How is it possible, shouldn't he have left?" Xue Xing murmured, with an expression of disbelief.

Although the gate of the stable was locked, the wall was only two meters high, and Xue Beng could naturally climb out after waking up.

But now, according to what the groom said, there is no such thing!

Xue Beng looked at the groom, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

When Xue Beng was thrown into the stable in the morning, the two guards had already driven the groom away, and when the carriage was picked up later, the guards also went there in person.

So the groom didn't know about Xue Beng being locked up in the stable.

Xue Xing suppressed the killing intent in his heart, picked up his coat and put it on, and said in a deep voice, "Take me to have a look."

The groom didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly led the way.

In order to prevent Xue Beng from being trampled by the horses, he did not dare to drive the horses that had just returned.

When the four of them came to the stable, they were surrounded by the stench of horse manure.

"My lord, you don't have to go in such a dirty place." The guard bowed with fists folded.

Xue Xing took out a handkerchief, covered his nose and mouth, and said, "No problem."

He stepped into the stable first, and saw the naked Xue Beng lying on the ground at a glance.

Not far away, four good horses fell weakly on the ground, whining from time to time, their joy spots were dirty and red.

Xue Xing finally realized the seriousness of the matter, walked quickly in front of Xue Beng, stretched out his hand to snort, touched the pulse door, and felt a little more at ease.

It's just that there are a lot of bloodstains on Xue Beng's legs, and his breath is extremely weak, as if he will die at any moment.

Xue Xing stood up and said in a deep voice, "Take him back to the house immediately for treatment."

The two guards did not dare to neglect, and hurried forward to lift Xue Beng.

When passing by the trembling groom, Xue Xing's palm slapped out without warning.

A head burst like a watermelon.

"Let's deal with it later."

"Yes." The two guards replied, but their hearts trembled a little.

Your Excellency is going to silence you.

There were many healing soul masters in the Prince's Mansion, and soon they all gathered in Xue Beng's room.

The room was constantly lit up with the light when the soul skills were released, and the healing skills were thrown on Xue Beng one by one.

At this time, Xue Beng was lying on the bed, his body was not clean yet, but a thin blanket was covered to cover his dirty body.

After a long while, the skills finally stopped, and several soul masters were sweating profusely.

"My lord, the fourth prince's life has been saved, but his body is extremely weak and needs a lot of tonics to make up for his deficient body."

These healing soul masters have all noticed that the fourth prince's symptom is obviously excessive indulgence.

But based on their experience, they have never seen anyone who indulged in sex to this extent, it is simply desperate.

They glanced at Xue Beng's exposed leg, which still had a lot of blood on it.