Chapter 5

Other people saw the knife, except Qin Yuechi, their eyes twinkled.

This knife is powerful and powerful. It is indeed a kind of skill, which makes people feel cold.

But Mrs. Zhao was not satisfied. She felt that the part of the guard's hand was too conservative. It should not only aim at one arm of Qin Chen, but also his head.

Even so, people also seem to see Qin Chen's whole body blood, painful begging for mercy picture.

But -

Ding Ding Ding!

The expected scene did not happen, Qin Chen's sword in the hands of a sudden burst of three cold awns, and then the voice of gold Iron Cross Ge sounded.

Before the guard had time to understand what had happened, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, numb in his palm, and the handle of the knife in his hand was shaking violently. He could hardly hold the sword and almost came out of his hand.

He even urged his vitality, and then he grasped the sword in his hand.

And then just ready to fight back.

In the next moment, a long sword with cold light was against his throat.

The cold touch, like the scythe of death, controlled his life, and made him shiver, scalp numb, like a nightmare, and his body was stiff and motionless.

In a flash.

All around them stare at their eyes, almost can't believe their own eyes.

If the previous guard was only won by Qin Chen because of carelessness, then the guard has tried his best just now, but the result is still shocking.

Even the guard didn't understand how Qin Chen, who was at the beginning of human level, stopped his poisonous dragon from spitting out his message? Who can carry the later accomplishments of others and gain the upper hand?

"This little beast, unexpectedly..." Mrs. Zhao's eyes were cold, but she was also shocked. She said, "Qin Chen, you are brave enough to put down your sword."

At this time, she was still the mother of the Qin family.

"Put it down?" Qin Chen grinned.

He saw a cold and sharp light in his eyes. The sword in his hand suddenly pressed and then pulled.

"Master Chen, don't..."

The guard saw the heart of a cold, and hastened to ask for mercy, but it was too late.

Poof!

A stream of hot blood, like a fountain, splashed out from his neck and spilled all over the ground.

The body, powerless fall to the ground.

"If you want to kill me, do you want me to spare him?"

Qin Chen always has a smile on his face. In people's eyes, he makes people cold, just like a devil.

For a moment, the whole Qin government was silent.

"And you!" Qin Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Qirui. His eyes narrowed slightly. He said coldly, "if you dare to attack my mother again, I will kill you."

Zhao Qirui's face suddenly showed anger. As soon as he was about to get angry, a chill rose from the bottom of his feet. His face turned white, and he could not speak for a moment.

He looked at Mrs. Zhao and said coldly, "Madam Zhao, is this what you mean by negotiation?"

Mrs. Zhao quickly explained: "Lord Qi, there are misunderstandings in this, you wait for me to explain to you."

Then, she stares at Qin Chen, trembling with anger. Her hairpin can't stop shaking. She points to Qin Chen and says, "OK, good, little beast, you have the courage to even threaten Lord Qi..."

Her eyes were fierce as a snake, and she turned her head to look behind her.

Many servants outside the house, who heard the news and came to see the excitement, even shrunk their necks and quietly stepped back.

Finally, she set her eyes on an old man who was always following her, and said bitterly, "Qin Yong, what are you still in a daze? Don't you take this little beast down for me!"

"Yes, ma'am."

The old man called Qin Yong answered and came out of the crowd.

He was wearing a dark blue robe, his hands folded behind his wide sleeves, his eyes were cold, but with a trace of cold air. Previously, he had been looking at the situation in the room coldly, and his expression had never changed.

At this time, after he came out, people's eyes fell on him.

The pupils of all people shrink, including Qin Chen.

From then on, he felt an extremely dangerous breath.

"Prefecture level master." Qin Chen's heart sink voice way, the eye light unprecedented cold fierce.

"Master Chen, you've gone too far. I don't want to fight with you. Young master Chen is better off with his hands and obey his wife's advice." Qin Yong said faintly, two eyes without emotion, staring at Qin Chen coldly.

Qin Chen's face did not change, with a cold smile: "if you want me to be arrested, it depends on whether you have this ability."

It's just a prefecture level master. If you fight to the death, it's not without the power to resist.

Qin Yong frowned and said, "in this case, the old slave has violated."

As the voice fell, Qin Yong's body suddenly looked like an eagle, and he jumped out in an instant. In an instant, a terrible strong wind swept the whole room. Qin Yong's hands became claws, and he immediately grasped Qin Chen.This blow was more than several times stronger than the two guards before. The strong breath suppressed Qin Chen's breathing difficulty and his bones creaked.

"Qin Yong, you dare to move the dust to try."

Qin Yuechi, who was always concerned about his son's condition, suddenly rushed out and stopped Qin Chen.

Qin Chen, with a flash of body shape, stopped Qin Yuechi behind him with his sword.

His eyes were cold, and when Qin Yong's paws fell, he would start to move violently. Although the warrior at the prefecture level was strong, he boasted that when the opponent hit him, he could kill him in one fell swoop.

Qin Yong's paws are only a few feet away from him.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the outside of the house, shaking people's eardrum pain, "all give me stop."

A middle-aged man in a robe, purple cloud boots and three fingered Python belt around his waist walked into the house like a tiger.

Qin Yong's paw, a foot above Qin Chen's head, stops abruptly, and then quickly flashes to one side, bowing respectfully.

"Marquis!"

All the people in the room bowed and opened their mouths respectfully.

It is Qin Chen's uncle who is waiting for Qin Yuanhong in Anping.

Mrs. Zhao quickly came to Qin Yuanhong's side. She was so angry that she said, "Lord, you've come at the right time. Today, this little beast is just against the sky. She not only killed two guards, but also dared to threaten Lord Qi. If we don't carry forward the family law today, some people will go to heaven."

"That's enough." Qin Yuanhong drank coldly, his face gloomy, and said, "do you think it's not enough?"

"What?" Mrs. Zhao was stunned, and her two little eyes were wide eyed, staring at Qin Yuanhong and saying, "Lord, it's not that I want to make trouble, it's this little beast..."

Qin Yuanhong yelled angrily and said, "shut up, little beast, is that what you look like as the mother of Qin family? He is your nephew. If he is a little animal, what are we Qin family? "

Mrs. Zhao's face rose red and trembled with anger, and she wanted to refute it. Seeing Qin Yuanhong's gloomy face, she immediately held back what she wanted to say.

The other servants saw that the master was so angry that they all knelt down on the ground, pale and silent.

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