If Shen Qingyue hadn't been holding a cold sword, these people would have rushed over.
"Let me tell you, she has quite a lot of background, and she will soon be married to our noble Prince, but today I have given it to you. You can do whatever you want to her!"
When they heard about His Highness the Crown Prince, everyone was scared out of their wits, "What? Crown Princess? I don't dare to touch her."
"What are you afraid of? My whole family is dead. Anyway, I won't live long because of my serious illness. If I can enjoy the prince's wife before I die, I will be satisfied even if I die!"
"Me too, I have never even touched a woman's hand in my life. Tsk tsk, this is the first time I have seen a girl with such delicate skin and tender flesh. I don't care who she is, even if she is a fairy, I will touch it today. she."
Shen Qingyue was extremely happy. Just as she imagined, it was difficult for the people here to survive, so they wouldn't care so much.
She looked down at Shen Qingqing, "Shen Qingqing, don't blame me. If not, blame you for being born into the wrong family. You forced me to do this! This is what your Shen family owes me!"
She stepped out of the way and said, "You can play whatever you want tonight."
The homeless man moved slowly towards Shen Qingqing like a zombie. Shen Qingyue heard Shen Qingqing's cold voice from the crowd: "Shen Qingyue, you can forgive God's sins, but you can't live with your own sins! I can still turn around now, Shen Qingyue." Leave your whole body intact."
Ever since Shen Qingqing woke up, she had been smiling most of the time. This was the first time Shen Qingyue saw her face serious.
Even in this situation, she did not have any panic, but her expression was cold, as if all this had nothing to do with her, there was no fear at all, and her eyes were only cold.
Shen Qingyue's original intention to leave stopped at this moment. She stood not far away and planned to watch the process of Shen Qingqing being humiliated.
"You can still compete with me now, but later I want to see how you beg me for mercy under them."
Shen Qingqing hadn't been so angry for a long time. When the first homeless man touched her skirt, Shen Qingqing pulled out a black dagger that was as sharp as iron.
Everyone only saw a flash of black light, and the next second the homeless man approaching her immediately received the lunch box.
Only a long line of blood was left on the neck, killing him with one blow, the speed was shocking.
Shen Qingyue looked at Shen Qingqing who was half-kneeling on the ground in disbelief, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. It was impossible, Shen Qingqing had no martial arts at all, and the medicine had been damaging her for so long, how could she get up? And he killed someone so easily?
"Tick tock!"
Drops of blood dripped down Shen Qingqing's palm, and Shen Qingyue realized at this moment that it was Shen Qingqing who pricked her palm and used the pain to force herself to wake up.
I usually see Shen Qingqing as delicate and frail, but I didn't expect to have such courage.
The smell of blood activated the anger of these beasts, "This little bitch actually killed the third child. Damn it, I want to avenge the third child."
Everyone just thought that the third child was accidentally killed. They didn't pay attention to a woman with no strength at all. The two of them walked around and prepared to snatch the dagger from Shen Qingqing's hand.
Just when they were approaching, Shen Qingqing's movement was extremely fast. She kicked one of them away, and killed the two of them directly with the knife in her hand.
Kill with a knife, every blow is in the fatal position.
Aorta, heart, neck.
A killer would never waste time doing useless things, especially in her current situation, where every blow must be fatal.
Shen Qingyue gradually felt that something was wrong. This was no coincidence. Shen Qingqing knew very well where everyone's weak spot was.
She killed three people in a row, but there was no trace of fear on her face. How could she be a noble lady from the inner courtyard of a house?
Shen Qingqing had already stood up and rushed into the crowd. She was like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, carrying a huge killing intent.
Although the tramp is a man, after all, he is a skinny man who has not been able to eat a bite of meat for a long time. Compared with the well-trained Shen Qingqing, he is really far behind.
After several people fell down one after another, fear appeared in the tramp's eyes, and they all backed away.
This little bitch is amazing! Although they also want to touch women, this girl is clearly an evil spirit crawling out of hell, and they can't afford to touch her!
The wound on Shen Qingqing's hand was filled with blood after she swung the dagger. The pain stimulated her sense of pain one after another, making her temporarily sober.
It only took less than thirty seconds to kill these people. Shen Qingyue came back to her senses and said in disbelief: "Who are you? You are not Shen Qingqing. That loser has no martial arts at all!"
A few years ago, Shen Qingyue saw with her own eyes that Shen Qingqing had to be supported when walking, let alone murder. How could she have such skills?
This cannot be achieved overnight and in a few days!
Shen Qingqing had already walked towards her, blood dripping down Shen Qingqing's fingers, but Shen Qingqing was completely unaware, and even a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Who am I? Take a good guess."
She was not at all like her usual carefree and annoying look. Her whole body exuded hatred, like a wild beast walking out of the jungle.
For a moment, Shen Qingyue didn't know if she was her opponent. She subconsciously didn't want to subdue Shen Qingqing, but wanted to escape!
"Run? It's too late, my good sister."
Shen Qingqing grabbed her shoulders, and Shen Qingyue raised her sword and stabbed Shen Qingqing in the chest. Her martial arts skills were far inferior to those of the masters, and she was not good enough in front of Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing relied on instinct to easily avoid it, flipped her wrist, and the dagger deftly cut Shen Qingyue's wrist.
Shen Qingyue studied self-defense, and she might have a chance of winning against a gangster with three different skills, but compared to Shen Qingqing, a gold medal killer who has been performing various tasks since she was a child, there is a world of difference.
There is no comparison between a person who earns a living on the edge of a knife all year round and a flower stand in a big house.
She was defeated in Shen Qingqing's hands within three moves, and the tendons in her right wrist were severed, causing Shen Qingyue to cry out in pain.
Shen Qingqing kicked her to the ground and stared at her fiercely with a cold face, "Shen Qingyue, I have already washed my hands in a golden basin. You said that you can't live with a good young lady, but you have to be with me. What good will it do to you if I fight?"
"You are definitely not Shen Qingqing. She doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone. Who are you!"
The way Shen Qingqing cut off her hand tendons just now was obviously not ordinary people. If she hadn't been doing these things all year round, she would never have used such a clean and neat method.
At this moment, Shen Qingyue felt how scary this woman was. In the past, Shen Qingqing was playing tricks on her, but now Shen Qingqing is really angry.
Shen Qingqing raised her lips and smiled: "Oh, I am your father!"