And because the prefect of Wang saw that the people he brought were all killed, his fat face couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't help but retreat in fright.

Finally, he was unsteady on his feet and sat on the ground.

Wang Zhifu moved a step back in horror, he gasped and raised his eyes to look at Feng Jing with an indifferent expression, completely without the embarrassed appearance just now, and suddenly realized.

He pointed at Feng Jing, trembled his hands and said, "You, it turns out that all this, all this is done by you on purpose, you deliberately led me out to pretend to be physically exhausted, you"

Because he suddenly realized this, Wang Zhifu's body trembled even more.

The rumored prime minister who leans towards the government and the opposition is really not so easy to deal with.

It was he who underestimated and carelessly

Feng Jing narrowed his phoenix eyes and said coldly, "Do you think that you can cause any disadvantage to your true appearance?"

Wang Zhifu was originally afraid of Feng Jing, but at this moment, seeing that he was completely fine, he was even more frightened.

In a hurry, he raised his voice to call Mo Bai and urged him, "Waste, hurry up and kill him, hurry up, I can not kill you, not kill your sister." ”

The only thing he can count on is Mo Bai, who is using Mo Bai to force Feng Jing into a desperate situation, and he is taking advantage of the fisherman, and there are not many people with him.

Now that things have developed like this, he can't find anyone who can fight against Feng Jing.

But he didn't want to die yet.

Once it falls into the hands of Feng Jing, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Seeing that Mo Bai didn't do it for a long time, Wang Zhifu couldn't help but feel a little displeased, and he repeated again, "Hurry up and do it, your sister won't have to die." ”

Feng Jing suddenly spoke coldly at this time, and her narrow phoenix eyes were a little cold.

"It's also thanks to the prefect of the king, you know that he still has a sister, but it's too late."

As soon as the words fell, the prefect of Wang seemed to realize something, got up suddenly, and was about to flee.

A sword was inserted under his feet, and Feng Jing, who was originally far away from him, looked at him condescendingly at the moment.

The sword inserted into his leg was instantly pulled out by him, and his face was a little cold.

The severe pain made the prefect Wang care about anything else, covered the wound on his leg, and wailed.

He has suffered all this, and he has always done this to others.

Panic and uneasiness began to gather rapidly on the fat face.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Jing, who coldly withdrew his sword, and was unwilling to die in his heart.

I finally found such an opportunity, but because of that waste, it was wasted.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhifu held back the pain in his leg and looked at Mo Bai hatefully.

Mo Bai was still a little distracted, because he remembered what happened a long time ago, and now his hands were still shaking.

He didn't know if it was because of resentment or something else.

At this moment, another group of people hurried in from the cold wind.

The leader was Mu Han, who left with Bai Xiu.

Mu Han saw the wound on Feng Jing's arm at a glance, as if he realized something, he instantly pulled out his sword from his waist and went straight to Mo Bai, who was still trembling on the side.

"You dare to hurt the Prime Minister."

Mu Han said in a cold voice.

But instead of getting rid of the traitor as he thought, he was stopped by another figure.

Mu Han clenched the hilt of his sword and raised his eyes, "Prime Minister"

Feng Jing slapped away the sword in Mu Han's hand, only glanced at Mo Bai coldly, and said lightly to Mu Han, "It's useful to keep him, and his appearance is fine." ”

After speaking, he looked at the person on the other side.

Those people immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, "See the Prime Minister." ”

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