I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 291: His Royal Highness the Prince (5)

Lin Shen's eyes swept across the dim room one by one, reflecting panic and anxiety on everyone's face.

Suddenly, a well-dressed man stood up, his eyes wide open, and the expression on his face was a mixture of anger and confusion.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

There was a tremor in his voice, and it was obvious that he had not yet fully recovered from his panic.

He had not stepped out of the room just now and was unaware of the soldiers surrounding him outside.

Lin Shen's gaze stopped on the man and he looked him up and down coldly.

The person in his arms didn't move, but the slight tremor still reached Lin Shen's heart.

At this moment, a barely perceptible ruthlessness flashed in Lin Shen's eyes.

The man suddenly laughed out loud, his eyes swept over Lin Shen's delicate face a few times, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What, he's your man? I told you that people like him should be *"

Lin Shen frowned, and Nan Kashi, who was standing beside him, saw this and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He never tolerated any insult to Lin Shen, so he picked up the sword without hesitation and strode towards the man.

Seeing this, the man's face turned pale instantly, but he still pretended to be calm and spoke arrogantly in a trembling voice.

"Bold, do you know who I am?"

Lin Shen sneered when he heard this.

"Oh? Who is it?"

The man's self-esteem seemed to be challenged, and he spoke loudly with some annoyance.

"I am the only heir of the Fuvri family, Fuvri Lake!"

Lin Shen smiled softly, "I see. The one who dared to do such a thing in Anbi Country turned out to be a member of the Fufree family."

Lin Shen was not originally familiar with the Fufree family, except for a single encounter when he was a child.

He remembered the head of the Fufri family, Fufri Hoda, a seemingly elegant middle-aged man, but there was always an uncomfortable light in his eyes.

When Huo Da saw Lin Shen, the greed that flashed in his eyes made Lin Shen unforgettable to this day, but that man didn't do anything and Lin Shen didn't care.

The Fufri family has deep roots in the country of Anbi and has assisted two generations of kings, thus obtaining the title of duke and many privileges.

When my father was in power, he was quite tolerant towards this family.

But Lin Shen always had a deep dislike for the Fufree family, especially Hoda.

He stared at Favre Lake coldly, "Your father is Hoda."

Favre Lake was stunned. He had never met such a rude person who dared to call his father by his name.

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he didn't know who this good-looking boy in front of him was.

Lin Shen tilted his head slightly and gave Nan Kashi a deep look.

Nankashi immediately understood and without any hesitation, he strode forward. The sharp sword in his hand stopped directly on the tip of Favourite Lake's nose.

The tip of the sword flashed coldly under the light, reflecting Lake's terrified face.

Lake obviously did not expect that even though he had revealed his identity, the other party would still be so bold.

He stood there in a daze, without even the time to dodge, the sword blade was already pressed against his neck.

His face turned livid, his eyes widened, and he questioned in a trembling voice.

"You...who are you?"

Lin Shen did not answer, but lowered his head to check the condition of the person in his arms.

Although the man lowered his head and the wounds on his body had stopped bleeding, Lin Shen was still worried that he might have other subtle injuries.

Nankash stared at Favre Lake coldly, his eyes full of contempt, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince, why don't you kneel down quickly."

The four words "Your Highness" were like a thousand-pound hammer, instantly crushing Lake's pride.

His legs went limp and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

The other people in the room also knelt down under the influence of these four words, their faces full of fear and awe.

In the country of Anbi, His Royal Highness the Prince is someone that no one dares to offend.

Someone once said that even if you offend the king, you must not offend His Royal Highness the Prince.

Because he not only has the faith of the people and the favor of the royal family, but also has powerful strength and iron-blooded methods.

Lin Shen, His Royal Highness the Prince, his name itself is a deterrent.

Lake knelt on the ground, his body trembling. He finally realized how stupid his arrogance was.

He didn't dare to look up and could only look at the floor, waiting for the prince's decision.

The entire room fell into dead silence, with only the slight noise of Lin Shen checking the injured and the sound of people's heartbeats that were almost stopped due to tension.

Even the person lying on the ground wailing was still silent.

Nankash's voice rang out in the silent room, his shouts echoing in the air.

"Come in, everyone!"

Following his order, a large number of soldiers suddenly rushed in from outside the door. They held sharp swords in their hands, wore hard armor on their bodies, and marched in neat and firm steps.

No one in the room dared to breathe, because Lake, the most powerful among them, had been controlled, and they dared not make any move of resistance.

The soldiers quickly subdued everyone in the room, their movements skillful and efficient, ensuring that no one could escape.

At the same time, the doctor hurried in. The person in Lin Shen's arms was already unconscious and was carefully carried out by Lin Shen's men.

Lin Shen naturally had no intention of leaving. He planned to teach these people a lesson and let the forces behind them know that he was back.

He tidied his hair, gripped the whip tightly in his hand, and slowly walked up to Lake, who was being pointed at by Nankashi with a sword.

Lake swallowed, his voice trembling, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Your Highness, please let me go! We are just playing, yes, just playing."

He turned to look at the others, trying to find support.

"Do you think so?"

Those people nodded one after another, not daring to raise any objection.

Lin Shen sneered and ignored the pleas for mercy.

His eyes first fell on the man lying on the ground, unable to recover from the pain.

Lin Shen squatted down, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and played with the blade.

The man seemed to want to say something, but Lin Shen didn't give him any chance.

The dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed into the man's chest and turned it fiercely.

The man screamed in pain, and the pain temporarily sobered him up. He looked at the indifferent Lin Shen in front of him and stammered.

"I... I am from the Xiyan family, and my father is..."

Before the man could finish his words, Lin Shen stabbed him again.

The man's eyes widened, the light of life quickly faded, and he finally took his last breath.

The people around held their breath and dared not make any sound.

Lin Shen, who even looked down upon the Xiyan family, made them feel extremely frightened.

They knew that everything that happened today would become their eternal nightmare.