Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 150
Facts have proved that it is impossible to escape in front of Feng Lin.When the magistrate dragged the woman out of the prison door, Feng Lin followed and chased after her.All the officials who stood in front of her were eliminated by her in the fastest and most ruthless way.

She turned over in the air, blocking the way of the two prefects.

Seeing that his plan was revealed, the magistrate retreated again and again.However, behind him was the prison cell where the female prisoners were held. Apart from Zisu, there was only a piece of downed officials left.There is no way out at all.

The woman beside her was already petrified, her eyes were in a trance, and her legs were weak.

There is absolutely no possibility of surviving a head-on confrontation with Feng Lin.The prefect made up his mind.For the current plan, if Zisu can be captured to threaten Fenglin, there may still be a glimmer of life.

"Where are you going to escape?" Feng Lin approached the magistrate step by step, like a cat catching a mouse, teasing her.

While observing Feng Lin's movements, the magistrate turned his head to look at the situation behind him.

Suddenly, she pushed the woman attached to her body towards Feng Lin.Although she loves women very much, anyone can take advantage of her when she is saving her life.Her plan is very clear, that is to use a woman to restrain Feng Lin, and she herself takes advantage of this opportunity to catch Zisu.

This is her only chance, and she must not fail.

The woman never thought that the aunt who loved her since she was a child would do such a thing.But because she was not prepared, she couldn't control her body at all, and could only watch herself bump into Feng Lin.

Don't look at Feng Lin's casual appearance on the surface, but in fact, she has already figured out the magistrate's intentions.Seeing that the woman was pushed towards her and was about to collide with her, Feng Lin's pupils flashed light, she did not hide, she just stretched out her right leg and kicked the fat body hard.

With a weight of one hundred and fifty-six, he was kicked far away by Feng Lin's seemingly easy kick.The woman let out a cry of pain, fell on the wall of the prison and lost consciousness.

When Fenglin was dealing with the woman, the magistrate also moved.She turned around and ran into the cell, picked up the knife that the officer had dropped on the ground, and rushed towards Zisu frantically.

The tip of the silver-white knife shone with a cold light, and stabbed at Zisu suddenly.

Zisu was standing at the corner of the prison cell. Just now, Feng Lin pushed him here to prevent him from being accidentally injured.But now this corner has actually become the most dangerous area.Because perilla is unavoidable at all.

With the cold light approaching, the magistrate's face became extremely distorted.Obviously, she couldn't move Feng Lin and could only vent her anger with Zisu.

Surprisingly, Zi Su felt very peaceful in her heart.He seemed unable to see the magistrate's hateful eyes and the knife that was about to pierce his chest.Maybe he knew that the knife would never touch him, because with Feng Lin here, with her around, no one would be able to hurt him.

The magistrate's body blocked Zisu, Feng Lin only saw the startled smile on his face.Light up this dark cell.

Feng Lin didn't chase after her, she lowered her right hand and channeled her internal energy, as if sensing the call of Feng Lin's internal energy.The scattered weapons on the ground began to move and clank.Feng Lin's eyebrows darkened, and his hand was like a magnet, attracting the knife closest to him to his hand.Feng Lin held the handle of the knife without stopping.As soon as she waved her hand, the knife came out of her hand, circled a few times in the air, and directly pierced into the prefect's back.

The magistrate stared wide-eyed in horror, looking down at the tip of the knife protruding from her chest, bright red blood gushed out of her mouth, fell to the straw-covered ground, and soon disappeared.And the knife in Zhifu's hand was only an inch away from Zisu.

Feng Lin used his ten-success power, so it is naturally impossible to end it so simply.The knife didn't stop there, but dragged Zhifu a few steps with the rest of his strength, brushed past Zisu's side, and embedded it into the iron wall.The prefect was nailed to the wall like a freshly made specimen and could not move.

She struggled a few times and died like this.

The knife in Zhifu's hand fell to the ground with a "ding".Awaken Zisu who was in shock.

He turned his head and looked at the prefect who was nailed to the wall and died.His face turned pale.But only he himself knew that this was not because of being frightened, but because of unparalleled shock.Shocked by Feng Lin's unfathomable martial arts.

With Fenglin like this, how can he...

Seeing Zisu staring at the magistrate in a daze in fear, Feng Lin thought he was frightened.This is her nature of Feng Lin, she doesn't want to hide it, and she doesn't plan to hide it, if she likes her, then she can only like everything about her.Including how she looked when she killed someone.

The foot stepped on the straw, making a slight sound.The entire cell was full of officials who either died or passed out.There is blood everywhere, and this place is like a small Shura field.

Feng Lin stepped in front of Zisu stepping on the blood and corpses everywhere.Even without touching it, Feng Lin could still see Zisu's body trembling.She hesitated for a moment, then put her hand on Zisu's shoulder.Soothe Zisu's emotions with the warmth of his palm.

"You're afraid." Feng Lin stated the fact in a low voice, the coldness after the killing still remained in her voice.

Hearing Feng Lin's voice, Zi Su looked away from the prefect's body, and turned to Feng Lin's hand on her shoulder.It was a white hand with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which was very beautiful.But with such a pair of beautiful hands, they kill people cleanly and unambiguously.

Zi Su didn't seem to understand Feng Lin's words, she tilted her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Afraid?How could he be afraid?Zisu looked down at her naturally hanging hands.How much less blood stained his hands than Feng Lin's?
"You are afraid of me." This time, Feng Lin added a word.She thought, what Zisu was afraid of might not be her brutal murder, but her person.

Feng Lin thought that Zi Su would not answer, but unexpectedly, he not only gave the answer, but also affirmed Feng Lin's words.

"That's right, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day I'll die in your hands." Zisu swept across the prefect's body, as if foreseeing her own fate.

"Then tell me, what do you want is the Beiyue Dynasty or my life? Or both?" Feng Lin squeezed Zisu's chin tightly, forcing him to meet his own eyes.

The pain in his jaw made Zisu frowned, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Feng Lin did not give him this chance.When he uttered the first word, Feng Lin blocked his lips forcefully, blocking back all the words he hadn't said yet.

Feng Lin felt very sad.She didn't even know that she would deceive herself like this.Because she was afraid that it would not be the answer she wanted, she used this way to escape.

The kiss was intense.As if wanting to swallow Zisu whole, Feng Lin desperately sucked Yun and rubbed Zisu's lips.Her actions were simple and rough, without tenderness at all.

Zisu felt that she was about to suffocate under Feng Lin's strong formula, but he still responded desperately, even counterattacked.

Outside the cell, the sound of orderly footsteps could be faintly heard.Presumably the female prisoner came back with someone.

Feng Lin violently pushed Zisu away and turned her back.She didn't look back, and said something inexplicable: "I admit it."

After speaking, her figure quickly disappeared outside the cell.Zisu was the only one left, staring at the empty cell door in a daze.

(End of this chapter)