Prince! The political conspiracy is not a play, the show is real

"Boring." Lu Che snorted coldly, and instantly threw a meteor blade from his sleeve. It grazed Chu Huanjun's wrist with no error, cutting off a large piece of the sleeve of his newly changed green robe.

Chu Huanjun wasn't angry, nor did he dodge. He caught the flying blade squarely, holding it between his fingers. He held it in front of his eyes and examined the blue-lit blade for a moment. He immediately understood what he meant and said with a smile, "Poison from Wuyan Pavilion—young brother, what is your grudge against me? How dare you kill me?"

Lu Che's eyes grew colder. How could Chu Huanjun so brazenly claim there was any enmity between them? The hatred between them wasn't just between the two of them; it was the blood feud of the entire clan, countless generations of brothers and sisters. It was a lifelong shame for him.

Tao Yao acted as a peacemaker: "Everyone, if you have something to say, please talk it out. Don't try to fight or kill me. It won't be good if we ruin Mr. Cheng's shop."

She brought up Cheng Tianshui because she hoped he would come over to mediate the fight, but when Tao Yao looked back, she saw Cheng Tianshui lying on a rattan chair with an abacus in his arms, with an expression of indifference on his face, and he spread his arms towards Tao Yao.

"That girl is right—but it's a good thing that you young people are full of energy. Seeing you like this, I can't help but recall my youth. Why don't you two have a competition, and I'll judge who is better. Just don't damage the flowers and plants in my clinic."

After saying that, Cheng Tianshui grabbed a handful of melon seeds and candies from the small drawer of the wooden cabinet next to him, held them in his arms, and began to chew the melon seeds happily, looking like he was enjoying the fun.

Tao Yao was held tightly in Lu Che's arms, unable to break free. For countless moments, Tao Yao felt the hot and sharp gaze coming from behind - if Chu Huanjun could catch her now, he would definitely eat her alive.

Chu Huanjun smiled, but it was tinged with sadness, his eyes tinging with blood. He grasped Lu Che's flying blade, spun it in a fancy way, then turned it downwards. With a few swift and swift strokes, he used the unpoisoned blade's back to slice off most of his other sleeve.

The wide-sleeved robe that was as graceful as a fairy was immediately transformed into a short robe that was convenient for martial arts movement. Even such clothes that were casually cut with a knife looked particularly beautiful and appropriate when worn by Chu Huanjun.

Lu Che, who was watching all this from the opposite side, couldn't help but tremble in his heart - being able to use the rough and blunt back of the knife to quickly and accurately cut the soft and tough silk cloth, whether it was power or technique, Chu Huanjun had reached a level that ordinary martial artists could not reach.

Lu Che had spent countless nights planning that event, countless times imagining the scene of successful revenge. He had already decided that even if it meant risking his life, as long as he could personally end his enemy's life, it would be a way of repaying his family and his parents.

But now it seems that someone like Chu Huanjun is standing opposite him, and perhaps he will die at the hands of Chu Huanjun before he can risk his own life to take the enemy's life.

Although I don't want to admit it, this is the living fact.

Seeing Lu Che was stunned for a moment, Chu Huanjun took action before him.

For a moment, the fan bones flew up and down gracefully, and the posture was as if holding a brush to paint, with freehand strokes and graceful steps. It did not look like a fight, but more like doing something extremely elegant and noble.

Lu Che was not to be outdone, countering each move. However, his opponent's attacks were getting faster and faster. He was holding Tao Yao in his arms, and facing Chu Huanjun's increasingly urgent attacks, Lu Che gradually became exhausted.

It was hard to say whether Chu Huanjun had done it on purpose. Because at this very moment, he humbly put away his fan, put on a polite smile, and said calmly, "Brother, if we want to fight, then we can fight. Why are you bringing a burden with you?"

Hearing Chu Huanjun calling her a "burden", Tao Yao was immediately furious - Hey, hey, hey, it was you two men who started fighting for no reason, and she was dragged into it innocently, and he even turned her into a burden!

Tao Yao gritted her teeth and glared at Chu Huanjun, only to receive a gentle smile in return. Tao Yao snorted coldly, secretly criticizing him in her heart - what a psychopath, what an inexplicable man.

Lu Che didn't want to pay attention to him, so he withdrew his hand and held Tao Yao even tighter. He put one hand on the back of her head and pressed her face to the crook of his neck.

"Let's go," he said.

It's hard to say whether Lu Che's action was intentional or not. It clearly angered the smug Chu Huanjun, who had been so proud moments before. He flashed to the clinic's door like a ghost, striking a striking pose as he leaned against it. He looked relaxed and aloof, but anyone with eyes could see that his fanning hand was clenched into a fist as hard as iron, veins bulging on the back of his hand.

It can be seen that if it were not for the so-called face, this self-righteous man would have wanted to punch the young man who stole his beloved into pieces.

But that's not possible - Tao Yao is still here, he has to be graceful and dignified, and he can't be as barbaric and scoundrel as other men, shouting for war and killing.

So, Chu Huanjun tossed the peach in his hand like a bouquet, and at the same time, gave Tao Yao an ambiguous look.

Tao Yao's heart was suddenly in a state of confusion. She was very familiar with the look in Chu Huanjun's eyes every time he was about to do something bad.

The next moment, the peach that Chu Huanjun had bitten was thrown high into the air by him, flying right towards Tao Yao.

For a moment, Lu Che and Tao Yao were both panicked, unsure of what Chu Huanjun was up to. Lu Che had intended to block the attack for Tao Yao, so he leaned sideways to meet the flying peach. He hadn't anticipated Chu Huanjun attacking from the other side, but the target wasn't Lu Che, but Tao Yao.

Tao Yao suddenly felt a gust of draft from behind, and a strong arm grasped her waist. The next moment, a sliver of turquoise caught her eye. Instinctively wanting to resist, Tao Yao quickly grabbed the turquoise collar in front of her and scratched his shoulder with her deliberately long nails.

Tao Yao originally wanted to guard against Chu Huanjun, but she never expected to backfire and tore a big hole in the fabric on Chu Huanjun's right shoulder.

Suddenly, the bright red bite mark on his shoulder was exposed to everyone's sight, looking very indecent.

Tao Yao knew exactly who had left the bite mark, but perhaps even Tao Yao herself hadn't noticed her face rapidly flushing red all the way to her ears.