Although Apan's move is not as capable as the prince, he is not weak in strength.

Tang Jiaren didn't expect that Apan could still be so brave after being poisoned. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late. At this time, she could only lean back and turn around under Apan's hips to have a way out. But Tang Jiaren never wanted to act like this.

Just when hesitated a little, a man in black appeared silently, grabbed Apan's palm and punched him.

The two of them tried their best to swell the clothes on their arms and shattered into pieces.

When Tang Jiaren looked at her side, she felt a stern.

It turned out that the person who was fighting against A Pan was actually fighting against Cangqiong!

Zhan Cangkong lost his internal strength, and this fist was fighting for physical strength and perseverance.

Too...too stupid!

The difference between a person with internal strength and a person without internal strength is like a stone and an egg. It sounds quite exaggerating, but it is indeed the case.

What made Tang Jiaren admire was that Zhan Cangqiong, who had no internal strength, could resist Apan's punch. From this, he was an egg wrapped in lime.

Apan Mou was very excited and pushed Zhan Cangqiong out with a click.

Zhan Cangqiong collided with the shelf, and the jars of different sizes shook and smashed a few jars, shattering. The heart, hands, feet, face and limbs soaked in oil fell all over the floor. The sticky oil mixed with the smell of stench and blood, and instantly penetrated into the nose, making people feel disgusting and wanting to vomit.

These jars contain food for the prince - the daughter. At first, the prince still ate other places in the human body. Some food was too late to finish, so he sealed it up in case of emergency. But later, the mouth was stolen and he only ate the human heart.

The prince is the culprit, and Apan is the accomplice, and he is also unforgivable!

Zhan Cangkong covered his drooping arms, barely supported himself, let go of his broken arm, pulled out a big knife from behind, and directly rushed towards Apan.

After the two fought for five rounds, Zhan Cangqiong slashed Apan on the shoulder, but Apan had no idea. He punched Zhan Cangqiong directly in the abdomen, knocking him out and knocking off the thick cloth curtain.

Apan continued to chase the sky, but was stopped by Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren is because of her flexible body shape, and she tortured Apan torture, but she could not cause any substantial damage. Apan got the opportunity and rushed directly to Tang Jiaren.

At this moment, Yang Diao Diao shouted: "Squat down!"

Tang Jiaren immediately squatted down with her head in her arms, and Gong Yang Diao Diao's eight thick black poison needles with one finger long flew directly to Apan's major acupoints.

Unexpectedly, Apan tightened his muscles all over his body and stopped the poisonous needles.

Tang Jiaren was dumbfounded and said to herself: Is this going to be a stone?

Apan pounced at Tang Jiaren again. Zhan Cangqiong raised his sword and blocked Tang Jiaren. Apan smashed his fist on Zhan Cangqiong's sword and took Zhan Cangqiong several steps back.

Even so, Zhan Cangqiong did not give in. He stared at Apan viciously and said to Tang Jiaren: "Go out." After that, he squirted out an old blood and landed on Apan's face.

Yang Diao Diao flashed behind Apan, raised his dagger, and stabbed it directly into Apan's back spine.

The knife entered the spine, but before he could cut it to the right position, Apan gave Gongyang Diao Diao a quick turn, beating him to the point of vomiting blood, his face as if it were gold paper.

Apan wiped the blood on his face and laughed loudly, "You can't hurt me!" He stared at Zhan Cangqiong, with a fierce look on his face and said, "So, you are all the prince's people."

Zhan Cangqiong was about to deny it, but Tang Jiaren moved her mind and said, "That's right, we are the prince's people."

Apan looked Zhan Cangqiong again and asked, "How do you confirm that you are the prince's people?"

Tang Jiaren said: "Why do you want to know? Today, you must die here."

Apan smiled strangely and said, "You two will definitely not hurt me. I am now invincible with all poisons and fearless pain. Ordinary people cannot hurt me at all."

Tang Jiaren said: "Are you so powerful?"

Apan said proudly: "That's it."

Tang Jiaren said, "Then let's see if you can withstand the corpse and pieces!" After that, he was about to take action.

Apan raised his hand and said, "Wait. I'm not afraid of you, I just asked, whose people are you?"

Tang Jiaren sneered: "Of course, it's the prince's person. Otherwise, how could he try his best to kill the prince? I believe that the prince's concubine is also in a clear mind."

Apan looked at the princess.

The princess was already vomiting in a dark way.

Apan looked at Tang Jiaren and said, "Take out evidence. Otherwise... there will be no mercy to kill!"

Tang Jiaren frowned and said, "Where are you going to get the evidence? Why are you asking these things? Are you... Are you also the prince's person?"

Apan smiled, without words.

Tang Jiaren said, "Okay, let's show you a look. If you can't show your own evidence, even if the three of us try our best, we will not let you out." We glanced at Zhan Cangqiong and Gong Yang Diao Diao.

Zhan Cangqiong and Yang Diao Diao approached Tang Jiaren, stood in a row with her, and shared the same hatred of the enemy.

Apan stretched out his hand, pulled out the blood-stained dagger from his back, weighed it in his palm a few times, and said viciously: "It's unknown who lets go."

While putting his hand in his arms, Tang Jiaren walked towards Apan and said, "It's okay to show you." She put her other hand behind her, stretched out her index finger and middle finger, clenched the other fingers into fists, quickly reversed the index finger and middle finger, and sat out and ran.

Apan stretched out his hand and said, "Get it."

Tang Jiaren took out the fire note, threw the lid to Apan, and said, "Let's go!"

When people hear these two words, they will subconsciously reach out to catch the things thrown by others. Apan is no exception. He stretched out his hand and caught the cover of the fire siege.

At the same time, the fire note thrown by Tang Jiaren had already landed at A Pan's feet, igniting the grease, and burning A Pan's shoes in the blink of an eye.

Tang Jiaren turned around and ran away without any delay.

The princess came to her senses and immediately shouted: "Save me! Please save me."

Tang Jiaren looked back at the princess.

Zhan Cangkong directly threw down the big knife, hugged Tang Jiaren's waist with one of his still moving arm, and led the person out.

In the arms of Zhan Cangqiong, Tang Jiaren looked at the princess without expression, just as the princess abandoned her and ignored her.

The princess screamed in horror and despair.

Apan was burned by fire, but because he didn't know the pain, he chased Tang Jiaren in his heart in anger and vowed to keep him!

Yang Diao Diao picked up a jar and smashed it directly at Apan, allowing the flames to swallow it in an instant.

Apan blocked it with his hand, the jar shattered and the grease poured on him all over. His tongue of flames instantly rose, swallowing him all.

Apan knew that he was finished and roared in anger and horror.

Yang Diao Diao looked at A Pan, rubbed the red tear mole on the corner of his eyes with his index finger, left a cold smile, and turned around and left.

The princess made a shrill cry, and was engulfed by the flames with Apan.

Maybe the princess will not die, but...who will try her best to save her?
Chapter completed!