An Rong's eldest son, An Pingsheng, finally shouted, "Dad, just tell him, I don't want to die yet...... We don't want to die yet...... Son, please, if you really know anything, tell His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

As soon as he spoke up, the others began to echo him, crying and begging An Rong to tell Wan Qichen about the matter.

Although An Rong couldn't see it, the frightened voices, their words, and the things that rolled to his knees all told him what was happening.

His expression changed strangely, and just when An Pingsheng thought he would, he laughed strangely, his face distorted with viciousness, and he pointed those empty eyes at Wan Qianchen, "Wan Qianchen, you monster, do you think you can let me tell you?" I'm telling you, if you kill them all, I won't tell you a word. Do you want to know about Ancheng and the Qin family...... Haha, okay, when you're dead, I'll tell you! ”

"Presumptuous!"

Without the slightest undulating cold sound, the shadow guard who was pulling An Rong's hair pulled his head up with a heavy force, and a scimitar glowing with blue light had already pressed against his neck, cutting a shallow bloody hole.

The pain of the tear on the scalp, and the pain of the cut on the neck are also the pain, and An Rong is a little spasmed in pain.

Actually, he was still scared, but he still roared, "Haha...... Wan Qichen, if you have the ability, kill me, kill me! I tell you, I'm not afraid of you! ”

It seems that even Wan Qichen didn't expect An Rong to be so hard-mouthed, and his eyebrows frowned slightly at the face that had been twisted and hideous to the extreme.

The index finger of his right hand swept lightly over his eyebrows, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with thick blood, and he smiled faintly, "Since you want you to settle down and cut off your children and grandchildren, then this palace will fulfill you!" What's more, without you, there is one more person who should know. ”

The words fell, and before An Rong could think about who Ran Di was in his mouth, Wan Qichen had already raised his hand, and more than a dozen shadow guards also raised the knives in their hands at the same time.

The cold blade shone with a miserable white light, forcing people to breathe in this already bloody dark night.

The people who settled down suddenly changed color, and their cries were even more terrifying.

"Don't-"

"Daddy, daddy, you're fast-"

"Grandpa, grandpa, you, grandson begs you, you tell Your Highness, grandson doesn't want to die yet-"

"Your Highness, spare your life, we really don't know anything-"

"Your Highness, kill him if you want to, we are really wronged, Your Highness—"

begged for mercy and help, and even asked Wan Qichen to kill An Rong and let them go, so human nature is so ugly and selfish many times.

Wan Qichen's hand did not immediately put it down, but subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at Qin Jiu.

When the shadow cut off An Pingguang's head before, he couldn't help but look at it.

It stiffened, its two claws gripping his clothes firmly.

Its gaze fell on those An family members, and he couldn't see its eyes clearly, but he could see its emotions from these subtle movements.

It looked very nervous, but Qin Jiu shouldn't be Ruchuan.

Still, it can't accept that it is such a cruel and vicious person!

The light under Wan Qichen's eyes slowly condensed into ice, and the curvature of his face became more and more cold and sharp.

Also, if you really count it, this should be the first time that you have shown such a cruel side in front of it.

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