"So calm down, is this your Nangong Jinsheng's way of doing things?"

Nangong Jinsheng looked embarrassed and was speechless. book>

"Hmph! You, Prince Nanzhao, don't want to offend Prince Beiming's trade union. My Hurricane Group is not afraid!"

Qing Kuang shouted coldly, striding towards the bearded guard.

Seeing that he was alone, the leader of the Beiming guards knew that he had reached a dead end, so he plucked up his courage and shouted loudly: [

"Feng Qingkuang, I know that your Hurricane Squad has a lot of people, but Xiao Linfeng, the prince of Beiming, is definitely not someone to mess with! You...you have to think clearly!"

"Nangong Jinsheng used to be my teammate of Feng Qingkuang, I'll take care of this matter! And..."

Qing Kuang looked around in a blink of an eye, as if deliberately speaking for everyone present to hear.

"I, Feng Qingkuang, am just a character who is not easily provoked. I am not interested in being easily provoked!"

After all, the five fingers gathered together, and they were already tightly hooked on the strings.

The Beiming guard turned pale with fright. He had just seen Qinyin Guwu's cruelty and arrogance, and he knew nothing about this skill. This kind of unknown fear is extremely fatal to any warrior!

"There is a kind of call to help! Let's fight alone!"

The bearded guard brandished the big knife in his hand, still doing the last struggle to resist.

Whoosh!

A cold and piercing murderous aura interrupted his words.In a panic, the leader of the Beiming guard subconsciously swung his knife to block.

Suddenly felt a numbness in his hand, almost let go of the weapon, when he forcibly suppressed it.The second sound blade has already rushed towards the face.

"You think too much, I, Feng Qingkuang, have never thought of summoning helpers!"

Qing Kuang shouted coldly.

By the time the leader of the Beiming bodyguards wanted to dodge again, it was already too late. There was a hiss in his chest, and a huge hole was instantly split in the fur jacket. whole body……

"How could it be... When did she become so..."

The bearded guard's face was ashen-colored, he looked down at the split flesh on his chest in horror, and kept shaking his head. It seemed that he had greatly underestimated Feng Qingkuang's strength just now!

Two crisp strings sounded, and under the watchful eyes of dozens of people in the trade union hall, the bearded guard leader fell to the ground, struggled with his legs and feet, and died of exhaustion.

In the trade union hall, there was a sudden silence.

Massacring more than a dozen personal guards of Prince Beiming in public was unimaginable for anyone present. [

Even the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao had already planned to calm down the matter, but with the appearance of Feng Qingkuang, he accomplished this feat like a storm.

Looking at the wounded soldiers and corpses all over the ground, Nangong Jinsheng sighed softly.

At this point, he has nothing to worry about.Putting away the long sword in his hand, he strode towards the maddened figure, and when he reached him, he bowed lightly with his hands folded, and said respectfully:

"Qingkuang, you saved me again! I really don't know how to thank you!"

Qing Kuang waved his big hand and said calmly:

"No need! I, Feng Qingkuang, are such a vicious person, you Nanzhao Kingdom, it's better not to have anything to do with him!"

Nangong Jinsheng made a cold face, and was a little embarrassed for a while, remembering that the leader of the Beiming guards forced him to choose a camp just now, and he only wanted to remain neutral and not join the two sides. Now that he heard Qing Kuang say this, he couldn't help but feel guilty The color of shame.

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