Leng Rutong felt the force of her palm coming, but she didn't move. She didn't want to use her own skills, and she also wanted to see what kind of character the people around her were.

But the sudden pain did not come, she just felt the wind in her palm suddenly deflected. She quickly opened her eyes, and saw Chong Qi grabbing the hand that was moving towards her with lightning speed, gently pulling it, and backhand.

As soon as he pulled it, he heard the sound of bones snapping, and one of the man's hands was now useless.

The guard gritted his teeth and endured the pain and looked at Gong Ziyu. He never expected that someone would resist so boldly, let alone that the speed of his resistance would make it impossible for him to hold back.

Gong Ziyu's eyes turned cold: "Get them all for me."

"Prince, don't make too much noise." Ye Huaihe warned from the side, fearing that Gongziyu, who was used to making nonsense, would not know what to do.

"Whoever strikes first is the one who is at fault. I injured a personal guard and why can't I attack them?" Gong Ziyu didn't take it seriously, as if he had found an excuse to vent his anger.

Leng Rutong slowly got up from the ground, and Chong Qi blocked her behind with a powerful palm: "If you want to take it, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After saying that, without any hesitation, he buckled Leng Rutong's belt and led her towards the guard who was pressing up. He took out a shining golden dagger from his left hand and waved his hand smoothly.

The platoon of guards groaned and fell down, blood oozing from their necks, their expressions ferocious and painful.

Leng Rutong knew what kind of injury this was. She used this same trick to pretend to commit suicide last time. It would not stop bleeding but would not kill her. However, the one used by Chong Qishi was more poisonous than the one she used last time because he made them think about it.

I can't even faint to death.

Living in pain, feeling the flow of his own blood.

She had guessed that Chong Qi was unusual, but she didn't expect him to be so profound and ruthless. Leng Rutong couldn't help but be secretly happy. She liked people who were ruthless and capable!

Gong Ziyu's face turned pale. He didn't expect that his bodyguards would be so vulnerable. He said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you hurt my bodyguards!"

"If you see an injustice on the road, draw your sword to help. If you don't want your men to suffer more casualties, please get out of the way." Chong Qi's hair was messy, and most of his face was covered. He looked like he should be in despair, but he was tall and holding gold.

The dagger's fingers are white and slender, and it can be seen that he is a well-kept person.

Why do you want to make yourself look like this? Leng Rutong thought, not worrying about her own safety at all.

"You hurt so many of my guards, do you think you can escape from this Yege City? Give them all to me. If you die, I will protect your family's food and clothing." Gong Ziyu is not scared, this threat is to him.

He said he didn't even notice it.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. The guards were still timid just now, but now they were gone. A group of people rushed towards them in a group. There was a cold light in Chong Qi's eyes, and Leng Rutong looked up at him.

Her face was so close that she could clearly see that it was a white and clean face. It could even be said that it was still childish, but the killing intent on his face made people shudder. It was as cold as Tong.

People who have seen every scene can't help but feel cold in their bones.

Leng Rutong only felt that the person who rushed up fell down. He saw that Chong Qi's face never changed except for the cold expression. For such a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, killing someone was like killing someone in his eyes.

Cutting vegetables is generally easy.
Chapter completed!