Feng Qingcheng's heart suddenly tightened, but he sneered quietly: "I have many friends, but I just don't know which one you are talking about right now?"

"Miss I want to know, how did I find the girl?"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes trembled again, and then he disappeared the surprise in his eyes, and suddenly turned around: "If you have anything, just say it, don't bend around the bush."

"Tear..."

The deputy governor suddenly tore off a piece of blood-stained white silk from Zhigu's body and smiled treacherously: "The blood stains on it should be yours, right?"

Feng Qingcheng held his head proudly, but he had no words.

The deputy governor's fingertips were rotating with white silk, and a cold light spun out from his little eyes: "Miss, is it easy to speak with one step now?"

Feng Qingcheng's lips flashed with a sneer, "Since you know there is blood on it, then, I want to ask you, how do you determine the relationship between us? It must be friends, not enemies?"

As soon as the dazzling appearance came out, the smile on the deputy governor's face suddenly stopped, as if he was a general of Feng Qingcheng, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"If it weren't for the enemy, would there be wounds and blood on our bodies?"

"So... you don't want to work with us obediently..."

"It's not difficult to cooperate, it depends on your sincerity..." Feng Qingcheng stood up happily with his arms around: "I have no principles in doing things, it's all based on my preferences to distinguish good and evil... I will naturally care about things that I like, but if I feel uncomfortable, then others won't be more comfortable..."

The muscles on the deputy governor's face twitched violently, and the corners of his mouth were trembling obviously: "What do you want to do?"

"First show your sincerity..." Feng Qingcheng pointed at his fingertips calmly at his surroundings: "Retreat your soldiers first... So many people don't sleep in the middle of the night and squeeze here, don't they feel very stuffy?"

The muscles on the deputy governor's cheeks were twitching even more violently. Seeing that the sword was tense, it was now so calm.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no reaction, Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything anymore, his lips slightly raised, and a hint of arrogant arrogance bloomed. He suddenly turned around and left without any drag.

"Stop..." The deputy governor seemed to have been slapped on his face, which was extremely ugly, and he shouted: "Stop me..."

Feng Qingcheng was still walking on his own without hearing about it, his waist was swaying lightly, leisurely and relaxed. It was not like being surrounded by thousands of troops, but as leisurely as if he was traveling in spring in spring.

"If the person in your hands dies, please help me crush my bones and shake him... If he is still alive, please tell him... Let him live well, and I may not be sure of one day, and I will go to his lair again..."

Looking at the graceful waist that could not be blocked by the thick clothes, the deputy governor finally couldn't help but growl: "Come... withdraw the troops..."

Feng Qingcheng's steps suddenly stopped, and a sneer flashed from his lips.

Want to play psychological warfare? I am the ancestor...

The dust around gradually became quiet with the departure of soldiers and guards. Under the empty night, the girls who were held hostage and the confrontation of Feng Qingcheng were left.
Chapter completed!