Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 63 Prince Qin [2]

"Get out of the way! Don't block the road, Wei Qihou's frame is passing by!"

Some people were pushed to the side, but they didn't dare to say anything, they got up and hurried to the side, but their faces were full of anger.

The people around also showed expressions of daring to speak out.

Chongkui also stood aside, and saw a group of chariots and horses approaching, with officers and soldiers clearing the way in front, their weapons shining brightly, and the attendants behind were carrying a flag with Wei Qihou's badge on it.

There was laughter and laughter from a luxurious carriage surrounded by people in the middle, and there were charming female voices singing and laughing all the way.

The carriage passed slowly in front of Chongkui, and behind the carriage was tied an arm-thick iron chain. At the end of the iron chain was a four or five-year-old boy who was walking staggeringly.

"Dawdling! Hurry up and go!"

An officer and soldier put his foot on the child, and he screamed and fell to the ground. The carriage didn't stop, just dragging him on the ground like that.

"Hahahaha!"

"Look at him like that, he's worse than bastard!"

"Get up quickly! Do you want to be a dog?"

The group of soldiers actually laughed out loud.

The little boy was crying, and the carriage simply walked slowly. He finally got up, curled up, and no matter how painful he was, he hurriedly followed the carriage.

His complexion is sallow and emaciated, and he is often starved at a glance.

Probably because he was afraid of being beaten, he had a timid temperament, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to raise his head, he was very cowardly.

Chongkui has always disliked bullying the weak, and seeing such a scene, she felt a little unhappy.

And at this time, a man beside him suddenly picked up a stone and threw it directly at the child!
"Qin man! Go to hell!"

The force was not small, the stone hit his shoulder, the pain made him wipe away his tears, but he didn't dare to look up.

The soldiers and the surrounding people all laughed.

How can there be no sympathy at all, the indifference of the human heart is not like this.

The man picked up another stone and was about to throw it again, but Chong Kui suddenly shot out and grabbed him.

"Enough, he's just a kid!"

"How dare you meddle in your own business! What if I just want to kill him?" The man stared at Chongkui confidently, but he felt at ease.

"What are you only bullying children?" Chongkui said coldly.

"He is from Qin! People from Qin deserve to be hacked to pieces!" The man had no reason at all.

In the face of such a person, it is useless to reason. When Zhongkui was injured and exerted a little force, he immediately screamed in pain.

"You, you, let me go, let me go! Is it okay if I don't throw it away?"

"Young master, just let him go. His family members were all killed by Qin people, and he just feels unhappy!" The people next to him also tried to persuade him, but they didn't say that he was wrong.

Chongkui slowly let go of his hand, and said: "It was the strong Qin soldiers who killed your family, not such a child with no strength to restrain the chicken, who has the ability to kill the enemy on the battlefield to avenge, don't just bully children here!"

The man lowered his head, threw the stone in his hand, and left resentfully.

"Young master must not be from the Zhao country." An old man who spoke just now said, "We Zhao people have a blood feud with the Qin people, and we will never pay it back in a few lifetimes!"

Chongkui watched the kicked and beaten child slowly pass by, and couldn't help asking: "Mr., who is that child?"

"He, his name is Ji Xuanshang, his father is Ji Zichu, the son of King Qin Xiaowen, who was sent to Zhao as a hostage.
(End of this chapter)