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I have a secret for you.

"Since you want to kill me, why do you pretend to love me?" Feng Qing Cheng's expression did not change, but his body slightly trembled, and he felt that everything he said was extremely bitter.

Feng Qing Cheng forced himself to calm down, but he could not, and with a "peng" sound, he smashed his fist against the wall, causing it to become as stiff as an iron hammer.

Feng Qing Cheng's every action would affect the Seventh Prince's heart. The latter knew that he had succeeded, and was a little complacent.

"Get out, all of you." Feng Qing Cheng bellowed, and the people behind him retreated respectfully.

The dagger quietly fell to the ground, flickering in and out of the light. The Seventh Prince did not have the guts to pick up the dagger, but he was afraid that Feng Qing Cheng would notice and could only move it slowly, like a caterpillar.

Just as the seventh prince was about to touch the handle of the dagger, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A slender and powerful leg kicked the dagger into the air, and in the next second, it ruthlessly stomped on the seventh prince's hand.

"AHH!" This person was Feng Qing Cheng. He caught the dagger in the air and then stabbed it downwards with all his might. The dagger made a metallic sound as it collided with the ground. Flames flew everywhere, and the Seventh Prince was so frightened that he almost lost consciousness.

That uneasy feeling was like a flood that needed to be released.

Feng Qing Cheng acted as if he had grabbed Seventh Prince and threw a punch at his face, followed closely by another. The entire cell was filled with the Seventh Prince's painful howls, the pain that fell on his body was not even as painful as the injury on Feng Qing Cheng's heart.

The dagger was flung out, and the Seventh Prince was also a vicious and merciless master. He flipped his body, grabbed the dagger, and rushed towards Feng Qing Cheng while waving it. grabbed the Seventh Prince's wrist with one hand and kicked him with the other. The Seventh Prince was sent flying backwards like a kite with its string cut, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why? You gave birth to me, yet now you want to kill me?" Feng Qing Cheng was furious, the hatred in his heart was boiling like boiling water.

How could Feng Qing Cheng not remember the days of flight when the Queen had sent people to kill him and her concubine wanted him to die a graveless death? He was like a pitiful stray dog, his mother had also died. He was the only person in the world … Until a woman showed up... It was she who warmed herself. Thinking about Xi Jiu Er, his anger gradually calmed down.

"All of this is because of you. Don't blame me for being ruthless." There was only one word in Feng Qing Cheng's heart, Kill!

The dazzling light shone at the corner of Feng Qing Cheng's eyes. He turned to the side and the Seventh Prince pounced over, a little embarrassed.

Seventh Prince's gaze was as vicious as a wolf, and his expression was hideous as he continued to roar in rage, not caring about the blood that flowed down the river!

It's just a battle between beasts. Feng Qing Cheng closed his eyes, completely disdaining to fight with him. With a flick of his robe, he tied up the Seventh Prince's hands and threw him to the side.

Seventh Prince watched helplessly as the dagger once again returned to Feng Qing Cheng's hands. The latter then shook the dagger and patted his face. Feng Qing Cheng released his hand, and didn't take the next step.

The atmosphere had frozen. Although the prison was very cold, the Seventh Prince's hair was swollen like a chicken's nest, and was covered with strands of hair.

"You bastard, everyone wants to die." Seventh Prince laughed loudly. He seemed to have gone insane as he laid on the cold floor in a trance. He was already dead, but he wouldn't let Feng Qing Cheng off easy even if he died.

One fist, two punches. Feng Qing Cheng punched his stomach as if venting his anger, the Seventh Prince struggled a little. His hair was also trampled on, there really was no escape.

It was as if this was the most hopeless of hells, a cage with no hope at all. It was better to just die like this, but there was not a trace of the sun's glow.

The Seventh Prince coughed uncontrollably. His face was pale and the circles around his eyes had already been beaten black.

"Actually, your mother was killed by my mufei to the point of her kneeling and begging for forgiveness! "Hahaha." Until now, the Seventh Prince had finally revealed the secret at the bottom of his heart, and only hoped to make Feng Qing Cheng angry, and make him suffer.

Feng Qing Cheng was stunned, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were filled with blood veins, crystal clear tears flowed down his face, in a moment, tears had already filled his cheeks, and there were still tears in his eyes.

Sure enough, this was what hurt Feng Qing Cheng the most, mother! He was his reverse scale, never to be touched! This feeling lasted for a moment, and then came Feng Qing Cheng's cold eyes.

At this time, Seventh Prince said with a snort: "If you don't want to know, then don't do it. I admit it today, but in my heart, you are still a little bastard that can't bear to see the light of day. You don't deserve me looking at you. Haha, hahaha."

The torches lit up the seventh prince's face. The calm expression on his face was frightening, but his heart was plotting nonstop. He knew that he was no match for the seventh prince, but he would definitely not let this villain off easy.

Right now, there was someone inside the Sky Prison who was shouting out in pain. The opportunity had come, the Seventh Prince saw that Feng Qing Cheng was a little dazed, and the grass beneath his feet rustled with noise. He slightly shifted his feet, and the wind below his feet blew past him.

Feng Qing Cheng had sensed the entire time, he had intentionally exposed a flaw in his plan, which was precisely for the time being. However, this was also good, since it saved him the trouble. Feng Qing Cheng, who knew of his movements earlier, slightly shook his head, shifted his body and dissipated the wind around his feet, blocking the Seventh Prince's attack with his arm.

Feng Qing Cheng looked at the smile on the corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth. He felt a little happier in his heart, because this was exactly what the other party wanted.

Seventh Prince's body came closer to Feng Qing Cheng as he took the opportunity to launch an attack. His fist struck towards Feng Qing Cheng's face, but unfortunately, Feng Qing Cheng was even faster, directly turning his body to the side, using his legs to directly kick the Seventh Prince. His body suddenly arched like a bow, and he retreated a few steps.

The Seventh Prince was not willing to give up, thinking that he had everything under control. He didn't expect that his last hope would be shattered, so what else did he have. "Little me." His body suddenly lost control. That Feng Qing Cheng almost went crazy and beat up the Seventh Prince until he lost all face, until he could no longer speak.

Seventh Prince knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his abdomen as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His throat emitted a "hu hu" sound, and an unpleasant smell.

The only thing Feng Qing Cheng wanted to do was to let the blood out. The pain from his body made the Seventh Prince feel a little numb, and as for the blade that was sliding across his abdomen, he did not feel anything either.

The dagger was like a bolt of lightning as it sliced through the body of the Seventh Prince. Blood splattered all over the cell, and it was exceptionally eye-catching.