"Qin Zongheng! Stop! ”

Seeing Qin Zongheng's fist smashed towards the cold heart behind her, Murong Concubine was shocked and angry, with a coquettish sound, her body deviated slightly, and she directly used herself as a meat shield, and pushed towards Qin Zongheng's fist head-on.

"Concubine, you ......"

Seeing this, Qin Zongheng was equally shocked, but when his fist almost smashed on the center of Murong Fei's eyebrows, he finally stopped suddenly.

Qin Zongheng has a peerless Dao Sect True Qi, plus he didn't use his True Qi in this punch just now, relying on the strength of his body, so he can naturally retract it freely, but Rao is like this, the overflowing dark energy still forced Concubine Murong to almost suffocate, and the overflowing fist strength made Concubine Murong's long hair fly, and her face hurt.

But Rao was like this, she still didn't retreat, she didn't even frown, as if she was looking at death as home, and as if she had already guessed that Qin Zongheng would not make a move on her.

After closing his fist, seeing Concubine Murong staring at him with cold eyes, Qin Zongheng felt even more annoyed, and couldn't help but roar in a deep voice: "Concubine Murong, don't forget your own identity!" ”

Concubine Murong replied categorically: "I have never forgotten my identity!" ”

"And what's going on with this bastard?"

Qin Zongheng did not hide his anger, he raised his hand and pointed directly at the cold heart standing behind Concubine Murong, and then said in a ghostly manner: "Could it be that what he said is all false?" ”

"I ......"

Being asked by Qin Zongheng, Concubine Murong was immediately speechless, she didn't want to lie, she had indeed slept with a cold heart, she was a cold woman, but she knew very well that if she really said this, she was afraid that the whole sky above her head would change color.

Seeing Concubine Murong's look like a life-and-death choice, he couldn't help frowning slightly, at this time, he already completely believed that Qin Zongheng was Concubine Murong's fiancé, but he also believed that the marriage contract between Qin Zongheng and Concubine Murong was very problematic, and it seemed that Concubine Murong had a last resort?

Thinking of this possibility, without waiting for Concubine Murong to answer Qin Zongheng's question, she already said to Qin Zongheng with a smile on her face: "Mr. Qin, are you a man?" ”

The angry Qin Zongheng was staring at Concubine Murong at this moment, as if he was torturing the county master of a criminal, and when he heard the cold words, his face suddenly darkened, if it weren't for the sake of maintaining the gentleman's self-esteem, according to his temper, he was afraid that he would be killed immediately because of the cold words.

Qin Zongheng is pretentious and unruly, in his opinion, Hanxin is just a powerless peasant, or a caterpillar, of course he can't be angry because of Hanxin's words, and besides, what he wants to hear more now is Concubine Murong's answer, so after directly treating Hanxin as transparent air, Qin Zongheng continued to stare at Concubine Murong.

After a pause, he pressed Concubine Murong again, saying, "Concubine Murong, please sue me, what is going on with this qiē?" ”

"Qin Zongheng, I ......"

Faced with Qin Zongheng's aggressive questioning, Concubine Murong felt that she was really at a dead end now, she didn't know how to answer Qin Zongheng at all, the only thing she could do was to say hesitantly: "I...... I...... I'm ...... with a chill We ......"

"Mr. Qin, you actually asked your fiancée so much, it seems that you are really not a man!"

Han Xin didn't care whether Qin Zongheng wanted to take care of himself or not, seeing that Concubine Murong had been forced to collapse, he simply said: "Tell you the truth, Miss Murong and I are just one side, I haven't even touched her fingers, so naturally it is impossible to sleep with her!" ”

Although Hanxin said this lightly, only he knew how ruthless he was to say this, especially the last sentence: "Mr. Qin, in fact, I have nothing to do with Concubine Murong for half a dime, I was just teasing you just now!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the chill only felt the whole person

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After saying this, Hanxin couldn't help but secretly admonish himself in his heart: "Hanxin, you have to become stronger, you have to become stronger, you have to make any man in the world afraid of your woman!" ”

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Hanxin's words fell, on the side, Xiao Murong, who was sweating profusely and was like an ant on a hot pot, finally couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, paused, and hurriedly said to Qin Zongheng: "Brother Zongheng, look, I said before that Hanxin and my cousin only have one side......

"Shut up!"

Without waiting for Xiao Murong to finish speaking, Qin Zongheng suddenly scolded fiercely.

"I ......"

Little Murong has been pampered in the Murong family since she was a child, not to mention others, even the current head of the Murong family and her uncle also love her very much, and never said a word to her.

It's good now, Qin Zongheng directly scolded Xiao Murong like a minion, Xiao Murong was angry, and his face turned red when he brushed it.

According to Xiao Murong's temper, if anyone dares to scold her like this, she will definitely do everything to make the other party look good. However, on the contrary, the person who scolded her was Qin Zongheng, a fierce man who even the eldest lady of the Murong family, Concubine Murong, and even the head of the Murong family, did not dare to offend lightly.

Therefore, although he was very angry, Xiao Murong could only hold back, as if he had to swallow a front tooth in his stomach after being knocked out by the enemy, it was really embarrassing for Xiao Murong to let a girl suffer such a grievance, and it was precisely because of this that while closing her mouth, Xiao Murong's eyes immediately moistened, fortunately, she did not cry after all.

"Hehe......"

Seeing the scene of Qin Zongheng angrily scolding Xiao Murong in his eyes, he was so angry, but his acting skills were too good, so he never showed Xiàn on his face when he was angry, after all, he felt that only fools and reckless men would show their anger and murderous aura in front of their opponents, so that the opponent could take precautions.

While smiling faintly, Han Xin couldn't help but say in a half-joking tone: "Mr. Qin, why be difficult for a woman?" ”

"Humph!"

Qin Zongheng was too lazy to take care of the cold heart, as if the cold heart had always been air in his eyes, after a pause, he looked at Concubine Murong again, and said word by word: "Concubine Murong, let me ask you again, do you really have nothing to do with cold heart?" ”

Seeing Qin Zongheng persecuting herself again and again, Concubine Murong finally couldn't hold back even if she wanted to compromise again, and she looked up at Qin Zongheng for the first time with her head down.

At this moment, her cold and pretty face was covered with bone-chilling frost, especially her eyes, which were so cold that people couldn't help but tremble at a glance, and the way she looked at Qin Zongheng's eyes was so strange and cold.

"How dare you glare at me?"

Seeing Concubine Murong's eyes in his eyes, Qin Zongheng was furious, and raised his hand to slap Concubine Murong's cheek.

"Ouch......"

Han Xin followed Concubine Murong's side, and when he saw Qin Zongheng waving his hand to hit Concubine Murong in the face, he quickly screamed as if he had stepped on his tail, and at the same time, he shot like lightning and grabbed Qin Zongheng's wrist dangerously.

Of course, Hanxin is not stupid, and he doesn't need to use his true qi, after all, he always believes that only by disguised as a pig can he swallow the tiger alive in one go.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Han Xin was able to grab his hand in a hurry, Qin Zongheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his eyes became a little more complicated because of this.

"Qin Zongheng, your belly is really too small!"

At this time, Concubine Murong finally spoke, of course, the premise of her speech was to catch Qin Zongheng's hand coldly and patted it very vaguely with her other hand

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I don't know why, after being slapped on her ass by Han Xin, Concubine Murong's heart immediately rippled, and all that came to her mind was the lingering compassion of that night, and even her originally cold cheeks were dyed a touch of smoky red because of this.

After a pause, Concubine Murong said again: "Hanxin has made it very clear, he was teasing you just now, and he and I are not like you think at all!" ”

"Humph!"

Listening to Concubine Murong's answer, Qin Zongheng couldn't help but snort coldly, however, the anger on his face finally gradually dissipated, and after a pause, he didn't know what trick he used, and his wrist, which was originally grabbed by Hanxin, suddenly retracted like a loach.

In the next second, Qin Zongheng let out a sharp palm without warning, and the speed of this palm was so fast that even Han Xin and Concubine Murong didn't react.

What's even more strange is that when he put this palm on Han Xin's chest, it seemed that he had lightly touched Han Xin, and he couldn't make any waves, but Rao was like this, after receiving Qin Zongheng's palm, Han Xin still involuntarily retreated again and again, and he had already taken three or five steps back in an instant.

"Poof......

When he finally stabilized his body, Han Xin only felt a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit blood.

Immediately afterwards, as if he was seriously injured, Han Xin simply covered his chest and slowly squatted down, and his face became pale and bloodless at this moment.

"Boy, this palm is the price you paid for teasing me just now!"

A flying palm containing wisps of formless true qi remembered that the cold heart retreated again and again, spitting blood, the anger in Qin Zongheng's chest finally disappeared, at this moment, he had recovered his previous demeanor and humble gentleman, smiled faintly at the cold heart, and he said again: "In addition, you have firmly remembered it for me, if you meet my fiancée in the future, you will give me a long way away, otherwise, next time it will not be for you to spit blood in your mouth!" ”

"Haha......"

He didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and Hanxin, who was squatting on the ground like an owl, suddenly laughed, paused, and said in a half-joking tone: "Mr. Qin, listening to the tone of your words, should I shout 'Thank you Uncle Qin for not killing'?" ”

"I don't care!"

Qin Zongheng was too pretentious, he didn't take the cold in his eyes at all, so, after listening to the cold words, he shrugged his shoulders casually, paused, and his eyes fell on Concubine Murong, as if he had forgotten the scene of forcing Concubine Murong just now, he said to Concubine Murong with a smile: "Concubine, let's go?" ”

Concubine Murong didn't want to go, because she only had a cold heart in her eyes, but she was not stupid, of course she knew that what Han Xin did was to calm things and calm people, so that she would not be persecuted, so although she was reluctant, Murong Concubine still nodded slightly, and then let Qin Zongheng leave with her slender waist.

"Chill, are you alright?"

Before leaving, Xiao Murong couldn't help but ask in a concerned tone.

Seeing that Xiao Murong wanted to pounce directly to help him, he hurriedly said with a bitter face and an extremely pleading tone: "Ancestor, hurry up!" ”

At the same time, Concubine Murong, who had been supported by Qin Zongheng and walked out seven or eight steps, spoke, her tone was very flat: "Little Murong, we should go!" ”

Helpless, Xiao Murong had to reluctantly abandon the cold heart at the airport gate.

"Whew!"

But after seeing that Concubine Murong and the other three had already gotten into a very luxurious car, the cold heart that was squatting on the ground with his chest covered finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and in an instant, his face that should have been white and bloodless immediately became bloody, not only that, but he also stood up as if nothing happened, and even stretched his waist comfortably.

After a pause, Han Xin couldn't help but sigh secretly: "That Qin Zongheng's true qi cultivation is only afraid that it is not as high as Huang Wenbin, right?" Nima, it's so uncomfortable to pretend to be injured! ”

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