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Text] Chapter 379 Deserved

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In front of the huge Lady Protector's Mansion, coupled with the wide bluestone slabs, it seems even more wide, but it is not at all empty at the moment.

Although the crowd looked at the human head of a black crow, there was no sound except for the soft sound of the knife held by the Prince of Jin and the blood dripping on the bluestone slab.

Many of them almost forgot to breathe, and they just looked at Prince Jin in surprise, and almost no one remembered to look at Pingjun's head rolling to the side, and Pingjun's face was full of unwillingness, and no one paid attention.

Pingjun, who thinks he is high, who thinks he is very noble than others, her life and death are not regarded as a major matter by anyone except for a brother, and even most people don't care about her life and death at all.

If Pingjun really had a spirit, she would know that she, like these people in front of her, was just a person, and she was not even a little more noble than anything.

Zixuan didn't expect Prince Jin to kill people, although she guessed that after Prince Jin asked Ping Siya's father and son, he would definitely clean them up and the people of the Ping family, but she didn't expect Prince Jin to kill people.

It is not the first time to see the Prince of Jin use the knife, she has seen him cut off many people's hands before the city, but it is the first time she has seen the murder: of course, it is not considered to be seen with her own eyes, she just knows that Pingjun is dead, and it is the Prince of Jin who can do it.

And how Prince Jin killed Pingjun, she didn't see Pingjun's death: because in front of her was Prince Jin's thick, high back, which completely covered Pingjun, so that she didn't see Pingjun's death with her own eyes.

Of course, what she cares about is not this, she should say or care: she can't tell herself: anyway, she is surprised and moved, and there are still some things she can't tell.

When Prince Jin killed Pingjun, he didn't discuss, didn't hesitate, didn't even move his eyebrows, didn't even say a word before and after the killing, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: I want to kill, and the king of heaven can't stop me.

Domineering, incomparably domineering.

Zixuan looked at Prince Jin's cold face, and in all fairness, the Prince Jin in front of her was not much different from usual: whether you looked up and down, left or right, Prince Jin's face was still the same cold as before, and there was no other trace of expression.

But Zixuan saw a domineering feeling in Prince Jin's body.

Prince Jin didn't forget to pull Zixuan to retreat immediately after making his move, in order to avoid the blood spurting out of Pingjun's body, so the two of them were clean and there was no blood at all. ()

He didn't look at the Ping family after killing people, but first looked back at Zixuan and gave her a warm look: "Are you scared?" I'm in the way, and don't look at it again. Dead people, there is really nothing to see. ”

After killing someone, his only worry was whether Zixuan would be frightened, and the rest was not put in his heart and eyes at all: the person had been killed, and he would not spend more time for a dead person.

That warm look, and a few wisps of worry in his eyes, it was really hard to imagine that it would appear on the cold face of Prince Jin: but it did. Not only Bizhu and others saw it, but also some people from the Hei family saw it.

Ping Zhishou's hands and feet were cold, and he was so angry: The person who killed his sister actually went to ask Zhu Zixuan, who was unharmed, are you frightened? Could it be that his sister's death scared Zhu Zixuan, and it was also his family's fault.

Ping Siya's face trembled a little, and it was not that he had never killed with his own hands when he killed someone, but after killing, he could be as calm as Prince Jin, and he asked himself if he could do it: and Prince Jin still killed people from the four great families.

Even if the Hei family is at fault, but they are the four great families who use the knife without the emperor's decree, when their family is what, do you think that their family is vegetarian?

While Ping Siya was distressed that Nv was dying, a wave of ecstasy also surged in his heart, because Prince Jin was asking for his own death: he killed not only the eldest of the Ping family, at least not in the eyes of the family.

The family will never tolerate such a blatant thing, otherwise their family will only be able to be a man with their tail between their legs in the future, and naturally there will be no more voices in the court, let alone the meaning of being able to influence the emperor. Moreover, there are not only four major families in the world, and there are four families, which is not to be underestimated

The power of vision, even the emperor did not dare to underestimate it.

Ping Siya gritted her teeth and couldn't help but say in her heart: Prince Jin, you are dead! Moreover, it is just so good that the family can use this to make the emperor understand that the family cannot be moved.

He stood up and immediately regained all his courage, knowing that their Ping family had the backing of the family, and there was no need to be afraid of anything at all, and now it was time for the Prince of Jin to be the master of their Ping family, and it would depend on him whether the Ping family agreed or not.

At that moment, he pointed to Prince Jin: "Lord, you actually killed people in the street......

"She brought it on herself." Prince Jin didn't raise his eyelids, he opened his mouth to interrupt Ping Siya's words, raised the knife in his hand and blew: "Whatever you people encounter here today, you are all self-inflicted. He didn't use the knife well this time, so the blood on the knife was not so clean, which made him a little uncomfortable, put down the knife and looked up at Ping Siya: "You can't complain about anyone, because this is what you deserve." The cold voice, without the undulating tone, made the people of the Ping family gasp when they heard it, everyone was scared, and many people couldn't help but take a few steps back and wanted to stay away from the Prince of Jin: If someone retreats, someone will be responsible, and the people of the Ping family will take four or five steps back except for a few: Prince Jin won't kill people, so will the next one kill himself?

They didn't think that Prince Jin would kill Ping Siya's father and son, because Ping Siya was an important minister of the imperial court, and Ping Zhishou was the eldest son of the emperor and the future head of the Ping family: without the emperor's will, no one in the world would dare to do anything to their father and son.

The people of the Ping family don't want to be the next Ping Jun, especially when the Ping Siya father and son refuse to bow their heads, and the Prince of Jin wants to kill people again, it must be one of them who is unlucky: At this time, they regret why they want to behave in front of the Ping Siya father and son, how good they are like the other Ping family members, at least there will be no worries about their lives.

Even if Ping Siya's father and son can win in the end, it will give benefits to the Ping family present today: what's the use of not having a life to give Tianda benefits? Some people are beginning to use their brains to leave the current place of right and wrong, but they are suffering from being surrounded by the crowd, and it is impossible to slip away.

In this case, some of the children and nephews of the Ping family are very dissatisfied with Ping Siya's father and son, and they usually have a bit of slander against the actions of Ping Siya's father and son, and at this time, they are more and more dissatisfied with being trapped in the "Jedi", and they are almost turning into hatred.

As long as the Prince of Jin kills one of them, they will immediately hate Ping Siya's father and son.

Ping Zhishou cried and rushed over: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, you actually said such cold-blooded words, you are still not human?" You gave my sister back her life. After hearing such a cold answer from Prince Jin, he could no longer maintain his so-called calm, and pounced on Prince Jin to avenge his sister.

Prince Jin frowned, anger flashed on his face: "Damn." Kicked Ping Zhishou away, and then looked at Zixuan and found that her gaze looked over his shoulder, just in time to see the dead Ping Jun.

He immediately pulled Zixuan: "Say, it's okay, right?" "I'm worried that Zixuan will be scared.

Zixuan was really a little frightened, strictly speaking, she was not frightened, but she was very uncomfortable when she saw a headless corpse.

Ping Zhishou was not afraid of death and pounced again, he knew that Prince Jin would not kill him, because he was the eldest son of the Ping family, the future patriarch of the Ping family, and the head of the Ping family.

"You and your sister scared the county lord." Prince Jin turned around, and of course protected Zixuan behind him: "It's easy to die, but it's a big crime to scare the county lord with your death." Ping Zhishou was so angry that his face twitched: "Ping Jun scared her? Why didn't you scare to death..."I really didn't expect that it was also a big crime to scare Zhu Zixuan when his sister died, and he had never heard anything more arrogant and unreasonable than this since he was a child.

Prince Jin didn't let him finish his words, and waved the knife in his hand lightly, it was really a light wave, and everyone could see that he didn't use force.

Ping Zhishou saw the sword light coming towards him, as bright as lightning in the sky, and as fast as lightning: he saw it very clearly, and the sword light rushed to his neck, so fast that he didn't even dare to blink.

The moment he saw the light of the sword, he wanted to dodge, but he was too slow: just as he tried to dodge, the light of the knife had already run to his neck.

Immediately, he felt a chill, then pain, and then he wanted to exclaim only to find that he couldn't scream a word, only to make a "gurgling" sound.

Warm, he could feel something warm flowing in front of Xiong: he knew what that warm thing was, because he saw the red S from his neck, so beautiful, red over all the red S he had ever seen.

It was his blood, spurting out of his neck.

His sorrow and anger were all gone at this moment, and a lot of fear arose in his heart, and he wanted to reach out and cover his neck: he didn't want to die!

The chill in his neck was getting worse, and there was a trace of cold wind constantly squeezing into his body, making his whole body shiver involuntarily: the feeling of the cool breeze squeezing into his body was very strange, very strange.

The sons and nephews of the Ping family were stunned to see Ping Zhishou covering his neck, holding down the wound with his right hand, and then his left hand trembled slightly when he pressed it quickly, so that the hearts of the children and nephews of the Ping family trembled: after trembling, Ping Zhishou's left hand slowly hung down, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Ping Siya's eyes are really red, Ping Zhishou is his son, or the eldest son, and Heping Jun can't be the same: since Ping Zhishou was born, he has treated Ping Zhishou as an eyeball, and now watching him being killed in front of him is like stabbing him in the heart.

He roared wildly and pounced, catching his son's fallen body: he was also pressed by his son's body and sat down on the ground, and he whimpered when he saw his son's blood, and the old tears flowed down his face.

He really didn't expect that Prince Jin would dare to poison his eldest son, if he could think of it, he would never let his son go crazy.

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