Chapter 874

"Oh, it's getting late!" A clear and sweet child's voice sounded.

"who!"

The few remaining men in black stopped and looked towards the source of the sound - a little girl in red stood on the high wall.

"Who?" Feng Qingyan smiled wickedly, "Hehe, Miss Ben should ask this question, right?"

"Miss..." The leader was shocked suddenly, "Miss in the general's mansion is not the only one—" As he spoke, he quickly looked up and down, "Are you Feng Qingyan?!"

"Slap!" A loud slap suddenly sounded, and the leader turned his head to one side, with blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

"You can call my lady's name?" Feng Qingyan scolded coldly, "It's just a dog of the emperor, what is it!"

Everyone was shocked, because this person's cultivation base was the highest among these people, but he was slapped so that he vomited blood.What is even more astonishing is that no one can see who made the move!What does this mean?It means that there are masters with cultivation bases at least above the honor rank nearby!

Respected cultivation level...isn't there one in the general's mansion!Could it be that General Feng is here? !Respect!A hundred spiritual masters are not enough to see!

Since Feng Xiaotian and Feng Qingtian seldom show up outside, not many people know that there are three Lingzun in the general's mansion.

A series of terrified eyes began to look around, no one thought that this invisible slap came from the spiritual power of the little girl.In the eyes of these people, although Feng Qingyan is beautiful and unparalleled, she can't see any cultivation level, she is just an ordinary person who cannot cultivate.It is impossible to connect this matter with it in any way.

Feng Qingyan didn't want to explain either, allowing the people in black to misunderstand.

"How do you know!" The leader wiped the blood from his lips, narrowed his eyes, and showed a dangerous gaze.

"Yo~~! Are you still thinking about letting my lady torture you to extract a confession, and you would rather die than surrender? I'm disappointed!" Looking down at the men in black below, Feng Qingyan raised her little hand and pointed at each of them, " Miss Ben also knows—you, you... you guys were sent by the crown prince. Here, you, you, you... are Prime Minister Su's people. Isn't that right?"

Everyone who had already been frightened by the old general Feng who shot secretly shook their bodies involuntarily.

The other two leaders were horrified and clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Oh, it seems that Miss Ben has hit the mark?" Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Haha! So what if you know our identities?" Leader One suddenly laughed.

"Not much." Feng Qing's bright almond eyes blinked slightly, "It's just that you can go to the emperor to judge!"

"Hahahaha! Little girl, you are delusional! There is no evidence for death, no proof for empty words!" As he spoke, the leader looked up at the sky, "It's the end of the day, hahahahaha!"

Feng Qingyan smiled contemptuously, and said in a low tone, "Who said that death has no proof? And who told you that the dead can't speak? What's more, it's still a living person?"

Just as the leader was about to say something, Feng Qingyan flicked her wrist and shot four silver needles.The leader felt a flash of cold light, and before he could dodge it, the silver needle had already entered his body.

"What did you do?!" The leader was shocked.

Feng Qingyan ignored it, and injected four silver needles into the bodies of the other two leaders respectively.

Clapping his little hands, he turned his head to look at Mr. Feng, Feng Heng, and a group of hidden guards who had been waiting outside the gate for a long time, and smiled: "Grandpa! I'll see you next!"

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