"Get up..." King Qin gently raised his fingertips and slid towards the black hair in his ears, sighing long: "Oh... I was listening to music nearby, and I heard about Jin Zhong. I thought we were acquaintances, so I came over to see how he was hurt, but unexpectedly I saw such a lively scene..."

Sweat was already oozing from Jin Zhong's face. He looked at Feng Qingcheng embarrassedly and said stutteringly: "It was Xiaguan's dereliction of duty that made the prince frightened... It would be better to let Xiaguan escort the prince and withdraw first, don't let this madman hurt the prince..."

A sneer suddenly flashed across the corner of Feng Qingcheng's lips, and the blade of his finger suddenly closed. When he turned around, the tip of the sword was already under King Qin's neck.

Jin Zhong's face had completely lost its color at this time.

If his son dies, he will lose his life.

Even blackmailed their Su family astronomical figures.

But if something happened to King Qin in his mansion, he would lose it, the head of their Jin family.

With his hands and feet weak and his feet took a panic, Jin Zhong's voice was already hoarse.

"Feng Qingcheng, you madman, you are so ruthless, you will destroy your Su family..."

A proud smile rippled on the corner of King Qin's lips, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, she dare not do anything to me..."

Feng Qingcheng's toes swirled, and the sword blade in his right hand pressed against King Qin's neck. However, his left hand grabbed his clothes and looked at Jin Zhong with his head proudly raised.

In this way, it seems that they not only treat their words as farts, but even become more and more powerful.

King Qin was threatened, and his demonic face suddenly lost his appearance, and there was no trace of arrogant appearance.

Even the tall body was trembling at this time.

"I am just a person watching the fun... I don't need to treat me like this, right?"

The blade in Feng Qingcheng's hand penetrated a little deeper again and was directly embedded in the skin under his neck.

What is this man doing?

Didn’t he know that the blade in his hand was not Kaifeng? Why was he still so scared?

Feng Qingcheng's action seemed to aggravate King Qin's fear even more. He screamed in panic: "Jindoufen, why are you still standing stupidly? You should remove all these people faster... Do you want to see that I am killed alive?"

His hoarseness awakened Jindoufen at the very moment, and he quickly scolded his subordinates and immediately made way for a passage.

"Feng Qingcheng, we let you go...but you have to promise not to hurt the prince..."

...

The more he dragged King Qin towards the gate of the Jin family, Feng Qingcheng felt the heavier the strength in his hand.

This product looks like it is so scared that its limbs are sore and weak, and it is about to faint.

Feng Qingcheng's hand once again lifted his collar and whispered sideways: "You can really pretend. You didn't expose what I could talk in Jin Zhong's room just now. You should have guessed that I won't hurt you... What else are you doing with weak feet and weak legs now?"
Chapter completed!