"Glaring at you?"

Hua Yuqiong smiled suddenly, and a voice without the slightest temperature came out of her throat, letting go of the man in green clothes who was trembling all over, moving her muscles and bones, and walking towards the man in brocade.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

The brocade-clothed man looked at Hua Yuqiong's movements, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. Suddenly he shrank back, and the legs that were stepping on the table involuntarily let go.

"Ben Gongzi tells you, this son is the most powerful overlord in this capital, my father is still the prime minister above 10,000 people under one person today, if you dare to touch my cold hair, you will wait to be cut by a thousand knives!"

"The most powerful overlord? Snort, I think you're the eighth king! ”

Hua Yuqiong sneered, her eyes lit up, and her figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared behind the brocade man, and before the brocade man could speak, he kicked him in the knee socket, causing him to kneel.

"Ahh Do you dare to kick Lao Tzu? ”

The brocade-clothed man shouted, his eyes stared at Hua Yuqiong, and he shouted, "Why don't you save me quickly?" Why are you stunned when you stay there? Be careful, I let my dad kill you! ”

As a result, the group of guards did not move, and they all looked at the white-clothed young man behind him in horror, the young man Yin Yin was a few years younger than their son, but he looked more terrifying than their son.

"How dare you call yourself old at a young age? I'm afraid you don't know who Lao Tzu is, right? Well? Hua Yuqiong's cold hand slowly pinched the neck of the man in brocade, jokingly.

"Who does Lao Tzu care who you are?"

The brocade-clothed man shouted, glared at the group of guards standing in place, and shouted, "Didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said? Kill him for Lao Tzu! ”

Unbeknownst to him, one of the guards said to him, "Childe...... He...... He is a little boy of painting. ”

This is the treasure of Zhen Guogong, how dare they do it? Moreover, Childe is in his hands, if they make a move, draw Yuqiong and go down, Childe will be gone!

They don't think they're going to be faster than a knife drop.

Hearing this, Hua Yuqiong sneered, and the dagger in his hand slid around the face of the man in brocade, and teased: "Look, your people are much smarter than you." ”

The man in brocade felt the cold sharp object on his face, and when he looked at Hua Yuqiong again, his face was full of shock, "How can you be Hua Yuqiong?" Isn't that little waste Yin Yin dying? ”

"Who told you I was dead?"

Hua Yuqiong sneered, thinking that these two stunned people were about to kill him just now, a trace of killing intent crossed his eyes, and he picked up the dagger and was about to stab him in the neck.

Seeing her move like this, the man in brocade was so frightened that his face turned pale and he sobbed, "Stop!" Stop it! I'm still useful! ”

The voice almost burst out, and when he heard the words, he paused the movements in Yuqiong's hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, patted his face with a knife, and said, "What else do you have worth?" ”

Seeing that Hua Yuqiong stopped, the man in brocade took a few breaths in fright, looked at Hua Yuqiong and said, "I...... I can take you hostage, my father was ordered to search for the assassins in the Zhenguo Mansion today, that is, to designate the Zhenguo Gong as an assassin and then execute him. If you use me as a hostage, you can exchange your grandfather's life! ”

The brocade-clothed man's eyes crossed with a touch of ruthlessness.

After he is rescued, let this kid understand what it means to not survive and die!

Hua Yuqiong's eyes turned sharp, and she suddenly laughed, completely ignoring the previous ruthlessness.