Chapter 57

The man rode a horse and slowly approached Duke Dingguo's mansion. Mu Qingxue's original arrogance disappeared immediately.

If there weren't a few pairs of eyes staring at her from behind, Mu Qingxue would have slipped away on tiptoe.

Fortunately, there was a veil on her head to hide her panic.

Li Zhao stopped at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion. His appearance silenced the crowd that was originally extremely lively watching the show.

This is the famous God of War general!One person can reach thousands of troops, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation.

People who watched the show with various expressions before, now they all respect and worship in the same way.

Li Zhao was riding on the horse, looking down at the embarrassed Wang Feng.

His eyes were like ice knives, cutting Wang Feng's flesh and blood inch by inch.

Even though he fell to the ground, Wang Feng's limbs were still trembling.

"There will be another time." After Li Zhao spit out four words, he took out a sharp sword from behind.

The blade of the sword was extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, reflecting Li Zhao's cruel face.

With a slight movement of his hand, the sharp sword pierced through the void, almost passing by Wang Feng's cheek.

With a sound of "ding", the sharp sword pierced the ground.

Almost at the same time as the sound was made, the bun on Wang Feng's head became loose, a lot of hair fell off, and a bloodstain appeared on his cheek.

Wang Feng was so frightened that his eyes were dull and his mind went blank.

Li Zhao moved his feet, and the horse galloped up.

The speed was so fast that the onlookers could only see a black phantom. When Li Zhao slowed down, he saw that the sharp sword was already in his hand.

He pointed his sword at the hair on the ground: "Next time, it will be your head that falls on the ground."

Wang Feng raised his head stiffly, facing Li Zhao's warning, trembling pale lips: "No, no, there will be a next time..."

Li Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Get lost."

This word was like a decree of amnesty. Wang Feng crawled for a while with both hands and feet, and he dared to stand up after pulling away from Li Zhao, and fled with his limping legs.

Not to mention that he didn't dare to look for Mu Qingyu in the future, he didn't even dare to approach Dingguo's mansion.

After Wang Feng left, Li Zhao glanced over the crowd of onlookers, and there seemed to be a warning in his vision.

The onlookers were silent, and slowly dispersed in silence.

If they dared to talk about what happened today as a joke, maybe the sword would fall on their own heads.

In front of Dingguo's mansion, the former calm was restored.

Li Zhao raised his palm, and a group of black-clothed guards came from the entrance of the alley, and they neatly cleaned up the scattered arrows on the ground.

Zhang Shaoming rode his horse leisurely, following behind the guards.

He rode to Li Zhao's side, pouted his lips in the direction of Dingguo's family members, and said teasingly: "You are so majestic today, your fiancée must admire you even more."

Li Zhao glanced over with cold eyes, Zhang Shaoming closed his mouth, and got off the horse with a smile.

Li Zhao, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless with a knife in his hand, unexpectedly spared Wang Feng's life.Zhang Shaoming was still wondering at first, but when he saw the female relatives of Duke Dingguo's mansion, he understood.

If he made a move in front of a group of housewives, it would definitely scare them awake at night, including Li Zhao's fiancée.

As if he had discovered something serious, the deep smile on the corner of Zhang Shaoming's mouth did not dissipate for a long time.

Zhang Shaoming walked up to Fang, saluted, and said, "Third Madam."

Fang quickly smiled warmly and said, "The eldest young master is so polite, come in and sit down."

Fang, who had experienced a lot, was dumbfounded at the scene just now.She was worried all the time, for fear that it would be so unlucky that there would be blood at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion today.

Fortunately, Li Zhao showed mercy in the end and drove Wang Feng away.

But thanks to Li Zhao, the scene that almost got out of control was suppressed, so that Dingguo's mansion would not become a joke.

Fang turned her head and looked at Mu Qingling gratefully.

Even though Mu Qingling humiliated her a lot last time, Mu Qingling did what she asked for Mu Qingling's help.

Mu Qingling's eyes were fixed on Li Zhao's body.

Li Zhao's every move was majestic, and Mu Qingling couldn't bear to blink.Staring at Li Zhao's upright and heroic figure slowly approaching, Mu Qingling's heart throbbed.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and stood beside Fang.

But Mu Qingyu stepped back without a trace, and returned to Qin Shu's side.She took off her veiled hat and casually threw it to the little girl beside her.

She didn't expect Li Zhao to appear, and drove Wang Feng away. Maybe it was her letter that moved Li Zhao.

That being the case, the things she prepared are useless.

But to her, Wang Feng was always a thorn in her heart, and if she didn't remove it completely, she might cause trouble in the future.

Mu Qingyu asked in a low voice, "Is Third Cousin here?"

Qin Shu nodded, "He's already here."

"I want to ask him to do me a favor."

"Just say it."

So Mu Qingyu said a few words in Qin Shu's ear, and Qin Shu nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask Third Brother to help you."

When the two were talking, Li Zhao had already walked over and stood side by side with Zhang Shaoming.

After Mu Qingyu finished speaking, his gaze inadvertently flicked over the long sword in Li Zhao's hand.

The cold light reflected by the blade was so dazzling that she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

With a cold face, Li Zhao casually threw the long sword back into the arms of his followers.

"Both of you are distinguished guests, please come in." Fang greeted them with a smile.

Mu Qingling stood aside, and glanced at Li Zhao shyly.

It's just that Li Zhao stared ahead, seemingly not paying attention to Mu Qingling at all.Zhang Shaoming looked at this scene from the corner of his eye, and then quickly glanced at Mu Qingyu. It seems that there will be a good show today.

After Mu Qingyu and Qin Shu finished talking, they happened to see a few people striding in.Li Zhao has a burly figure and a cold demeanor. He has always been an existence that cannot be ignored.

Mu Qingyu looked at Li Zhao, just in time to meet Li Zhao's gaze.Thinking of the engagement between the two, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to stare at her toes.

Sensing Li Zhao walking in front of her, Mu Qingyu whispered, "Thank you."

These two words came from the bottom of my heart. Although she could find a way to drive Wang Feng away today, Li Zhao's appearance saved her from having to show her face outside and be pointed at by others.

Li Zhao paused, turned his head slightly, and looked down, only to see Mu Qingyu's trembling eyelashes.

He is often said to be unreasonable, but he also understands how wronged and sad it is for a woman to be so slandered.

There was a trace of emotion in his heart that had never appeared before, and he couldn't help but want to pick up the sharp sword he dropped just now, and remove all obstacles for the woman in front of him.

Li Zhao stayed for a while, Zhang Shaoming looked over.

Li Zhao squeezed his fist, turned his gaze and continued to look inside.

(End of this chapter)

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