Chapter 5: Hou Ye

When the others saw this knife, their eyes flashed except for Qin Yuechi.

This sword is vigorous, the power is amazing, and it is indeed a bit of skill, which makes people's hearts chill.

But Mrs. Zhao was still not satisfied in her heart, she felt that the part of the guard's shot was too conservative, and it should not just be aimed at one of Qin Chen's arms, but his head.

Even so, everyone seemed to have seen the picture of Qin Chenhun's blood, begging for mercy in pain.

But—

Ding Ding Ding!

The expected scene did not happen, and the long sword in Qin Chen's hand suddenly erupted in an instant, and then the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Before the guard could understand what had happened, he only felt a flower in front of him, a numb palm, and the handle of the knife in his hand shook violently, and the knife could barely hold it, and he almost came out of his hand.

He even urged his vitality, and then he held the war knife in his hand.

And then just ready to fight back.

In the next moment, a long sword overflowing with cold light had already pressed against his throat.

The cold touch, like the scythe of death, controlled his life, making him chill, his scalp tingling, like a nightmare, and his body stiff and motionless.

In a flash.

The eyes of the people around them widened in silence, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

If the previous guard was succeeded by Qin Chen because of carelessness, then this guard had already made a full attack just now, but the result was still surprising.

Even that guard really couldn't understand how Qin Chen, who was only in the early stage of the human level, could block his poisonous dragon spit out the letter, and how he could withstand the cultivation of the late stage of the other level and gain the upper hand?

"This little brute, it's actually ......" Mrs. Zhao's eyes were cold, and she was also taken aback, and blurted out: "Qin Chen, you are so bold, you still don't put down your sword." ”

Her eyes were wide and majestic, and at this time, she still had the majesty of the Qin family's housemother.

"Put it down?" Qin Chen grinned.

I saw a cold light in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand pressed violently, and then pulled.

"Master Chen, don't ......"

Seeing this, the guard felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly begged for mercy, but it was too late.

Burst!

A stream of blood spurted out of his neck like a fountain, and sprinkled far and wide.

The corpse fell to the ground weakly.

"You want to kill me, and you want me to spare him?!"

Qin Chen always had a smile on his face, and in the eyes of people, it made everyone feel cold, like a demon.

For a while, the entire Qin Mansion was silent.

"And you!" Qin Chen turned his head to look at Zhao Qirui, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a vicious wolf staring at his prey, and said coldly: "If you dare to hit my mother's idea again, be careful that I can't help but kill you." ”

Zhao Qirui's face suddenly showed anger, and he was about to be angry, but after seeing Qin Chen's eyes, a cold air inexplicably rose from the soles of his feet, his face turned pale, and he couldn't speak for a while.

He looked at Mrs. Zhao and snorted coldly, "Mrs. Zhao, is this what you call a discussion?"

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly explained: "Lord Qi, there is a misunderstanding here, you wait for me to explain it to you." ”

Immediately after, she stared at Qin Chen deadly, trembling with anger, her hair on her head couldn't help shaking, and she pointed at Qin Chen and said, "Okay, good, little beast, you have the courage to even dare to threaten Prince Qi......"

Her gaze was as fierce as a poisonous snake, and she jerked her head to look behind her.

Outside, many of the servants who heard the commotion and came to see the commotion shrank their necks in fright, and quietly retreated a few steps.

In the end, she set her eyes on an old man (身shēn) who had always followed her (身shēn), and said resentfully: "Qin Yong, what are you still doing in a daze, and you won't take down this little beast for me!"

"Yes, ma'am. ”

The old man named Qin Yong replied and walked out of the crowd.

This person (身shēn) was wearing a dark blue robe, his hands were shrunk behind the wide sleeves, his eyes were indifferent, but with a hint of coldness, he had been looking coldly at the situation in the room, and his expression had never changed at all.

At this time, after he walked out, everyone's eyes fell on him (身shēn).

Everyone's pupils shrank, including Qin Chen.

From this person (身shēn), he felt an aura of extreme danger.

"Ground-level masters. Qin Chen said in a deep voice in his heart, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

"Young Master Chen, you have gone too far, the old slave doesn't want to do anything with you, Young Master Chen is still tied up, obediently obey Madame's fate." Qin Yong said lightly, his two eyes that had no feeling (emotion) stared at Qin Chen coldly.

Qin Chen's face remained unchanged, and he smiled coldly: "If you want me to be caught, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

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, "Since this is the case, then the old slave has trespassed." ”

When the words fell, Qin Yong (身shēn) suddenly resembled a goshawk, and instantly pounced, and in an instant, a terrifying strong wind swept through the entire room, Qin Yong turned his hands into claws, and instantly grabbed Qin Chen.

This blow was several times stronger than the previous two guards, and the strong aura suppressed Qin Chen's breathing, and his bones creaked.

"Qin Yong, you dare to try it. ”

Qin Yuechi, who had always been paying attention to his son's condition, rushed out at this time and stopped in front of Qin Chen.

And Qin Chen, (身shēn) flickered, and held a sword to stop Qin Yuechi behind (身shēn).

His eyes were cold, just waiting for Qin Yong's claws to fall, he was about to burst into action, although the ground-level martial artist was strong, he boasted that when the opponent hit him, he could also kill him in one fell swoop.

Seeing that Qin Yong's claws were only a few feet away from him.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the house, shaking people's eardrums, "Stop me." ”

A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, purple cloud boots, and a three-fingered gold-rimmed python belt around his waist walked into the house like a tiger.

Qin Yong's claws, a foot above Qin Chen's head, stopped abruptly, and then hurriedly flashed to the side and bent down respectfully.

"Master Hou!"

All the people in the room bowed (身shēn) and spoke respectfully.

The person who came was Qin Chen's uncle, who was waiting for Qin Yuanhong.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly came to Qin Yuanhong's side, and said angrily: "Master Hou, you came just in time, today this little beast is simply against the sky, not only killed two guards, but also dared to threaten Prince Qi, if you don't promote the family law today, some people are afraid that they will go to heaven." ”

"Enough. Qin Yuanhong snorted coldly, his face was dark, and he said, "Don't you think you're not making enough trouble?"

"What?" Mrs. Zhao was stunned, her two small eyes widened, and she stared at Qin Yuanhong and said, "Master Hou, it's not that I want to make trouble, it's this little brute......"

Qin Yuanhong shouted angrily and said, "Shut up, little brute, little brute, is this your (body shēn) appearance as the mother of the Qin family? He is your nephew, if he is a little brute, then what is our Qin family?"

Mrs. Zhao's face turned red, trembling with anger, and she wanted to refute, but when she saw Qin Yuanhong's (Yin yīn) sinking face, she immediately held back what she wanted to say.

When the other subordinates saw that the head of the family was furious, they all knelt on the ground one by one, their faces pale and silent.