Chapter 381 Fighting each other
Chapter 381 Fighting each other
It was only natural for An Liangchen to take action against him; it would have been against the nature of an emperor for An Liangchen to show him mercy.
Seeing Luo An's bloodshot eyes, Jingzhe decided to make things clear: "Young Master, they suddenly surrounded His Highness the Crown Prince and tried to attack him. His Highness ordered that they not be killed, and we were just trying to stop them, but they just ran into us..."
Luo An frowned: "You mean, they've gone mad and specifically sought out you to commit suicide?"
The crown prince ordered that they be spared, assuring them they wouldn't kill anyone without permission. However, those people were completely reckless, charging around wildly and without any order.
Before the Awakening of Insects, I felt something was strange, but after Luo An said something, I suddenly realized: That's right, those disciples didn't come to kill the Crown Prince at all, they came to commit suicide.
Luo An's current state is like a volcano on the verge of eruption, just waiting for a breakthrough. Jingzhe glanced at An Liangchen, but dared not respond.
An Liangchen's gaze, which had been fixed on the mountain peak, slowly shifted back to Luo An's face, his expression both frank and decisive: "Yes!"
Luo An stared at An Liangchen, their gazes meeting, neither willing to back down. Jingzhe gripped her longsword tightly, too nervous to even blink.
Luo An raised his hand, revealing a throwing knife in his palm: "And what about this?"
Only An Liangchen had shadow guards with him, and only the shadow guards used this kind of throwing knife, so even a lie would be hard to believe.
Luo An looked terrible and was in a bad mood. An Liangchen wasn't sure if he could handle the pressure if they continued to put pressure on him. But if they let him be, Luo An would forever remain just a doctor who heals and saves lives.
Luo An's surname isn't Luo; he can't just be a doctor. His surname is An; he must always remember that he is a descendant of the An family, a branch of the imperial family.
An Liangchen slightly curled the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "What do you think?"
Luo An was indeed furious. With a flick of his wrist, he placed a throwing knife against An Liangchen's neck. It was so fast that Jingzhe thought she was hallucinating.
The sharp throwing knife was pressed against An Liangchen's neck pulse; with each throb, An Liangchen had the illusion that the knife would pierce his skin. Not to mention, if Luo An pressed down even slightly, An Liangchen would have no chance of survival.
Jingzhe nervously took two steps forward. Qingming, Xiaohan, and Dahan came down from the mountain and were also shocked to see this scene. The four of them slowly approached and surrounded the two.
Luo An is known for his resilience and never yields to force. He said coldly, "Step back, or I'll kill him."
An Liangchen raised his voice and said: "Crown Prince's decree: Luo An's original surname is An, given name is Sheng, and he is the direct grandson of my grandfather. He has the responsibility of inheriting the Dongyang lineage and pacifying the common people."
"If I die today, may Your Majesty abdicate immediately and pass the throne to An Sheng. Minister of Justice Nan Zhong resigns and retires to his hometown. Crown Princess Nan Hua takes her son back to Youzhou to serve her parents; the prince is not allowed to return to the capital until he is ten years old."
Not to mention the four shadow guards, even Luo An was dumbfounded, and his hand holding the knife unconsciously retreated a little.
An Liangchen wouldn't let this opportunity slip by. He struck Luo An's chest with a horizontal palm strike and Luo An's wrist with a vertical palm strike. Luo An staggered back several steps and fell to the ground, the throwing knife flying out of his hand and into the air.
Jingzhe leaped into the air and caught the throwing knife in her pocket.
Luo An lay on the ground, gazing at the sky, refusing to get up.
An Liangchen slowly squatted down next to him, but Luo An turned his face away and refused to look at him, like a naughty child.
An Liangchen was both angry and amused, and raised her hand to slap him: *smack!*
A crisp slap rang out, and five red finger marks immediately appeared on Luo An's slightly pale face.
Luo An had never been hit before, let alone slapped in the face. Without thinking, he reflexively retaliated: *slap!*
An Liangchen's handsome face also bore five finger marks.
An Liangchen slowly stood up, rubbing his face. Luo An looked up at him, his eyes filled with stubbornness. An Liangchen grew impatient and kicked him.
Luo An reached out and grabbed his ankle, pressing his thumb firmly on the Sanyinjiao acupoint and pulling him back forcefully. An Liangchen felt numbness in his lower limbs and fell flat on his face to the ground.
Still not satisfied, Luo An rolled over and punched An Liangchen on the back. An Liangchen grabbed his clothes and pulled him off, then punched him in the chest.
The two of them continued their entanglement, rolling around and fighting each other without any rhyme or reason.
The four people were dumbfounded: the always noble and elegant Crown Prince and the always aloof and self-possessed Young Master, the two people who were least likely to fight in the world, actually started fighting, and they fought like two three-year-old children.
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