Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 8

At the corner of her eyes, a cold light flashed, and a long sword pierced from her right back with a murderous aura——

It was too late to say that, Feng Qian leaned back, her slender waist bent into a very incredible arc, and the long sword brushed against her belly dangerously.

The black-clothed masked killer's eyes slowly widened, showing surprise. When he stabbed back again, Feng Qian had already fled out of the bedroom. He cursed "Damn it" in a low voice, and immediately chased him out!

When he chased to the yard, he saw two things in Feng Qian's hands, an iron pot in his left hand and an iron spoon in his right hand, standing there in a very strange shape, waiting for him.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Feng Qian raised her eyebrows coldly, and the innate murderous aura burst out of her body!

The black-clothed killer choked for breath, no, didn't it mean that the queen is a loser who doesn't know martial arts?Why is the murderous aura on my body more terrifying than the killers of my profession?
"You don't need to know!" The long sword in his hand twirled around, and the killer breathed out, "Look at the sword, die!"

Accompanied by his stern shout, a red sword aura came through the air, this is the characteristic of sword aura only for second-level spirit warriors!

The people behind the scenes are going to put her to death!Knowing that she has never practiced before, sending a second-level spiritual warrior to kill her is as easy as crushing an ant!

It's a pity that they have calculated thousands of times, but they just missed one point. She is no longer the original queen, and she has a variety of spoons and a dragon pattern wishful pot in her hand!
Ding——Killer: Physical strength 210, combat power 210!

Seeing the other party's information, Feng Qian became even more fearless!
She put away the Dragon Pattern Ruyi Pot, held the handle of the Variety Spoon with both hands, then twisted her waist and swung the spoon in the standard golf posture, and shouted: "Sweeping the Qianjin Army!"

In an instant, the gust of wind swept through, and there was the sound of dragon chant in the ear, roaring past, forcing the red sword back vigorously, and then under the terrified eyes of the killer, his sword, together with his men, seemed to be broken The kite with a string was blown up high and disappeared outside the palace wall.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..." The killer screamed again and again, and after a heavy impact, he could vaguely hear his yelling and cursing, "Fuck me! This is still called waste wood, I will waste your grandma!"

The sound of stumbling footsteps became farther and farther away, and the killer fled away.

"Awesome!" Feng Qian touched the ever-changing spoon, as if she had found a treasure.

She didn't go after her, she didn't need to think about it, she knew that in the palace, the person who wanted to kill her the most... was only her!
In Yilan Palace, a woman is reclining on a chaise longue chair, her posture is extraordinarily elegant and graceful, but what is very out of place is that there are dozens of bright red finger marks scattered on her swollen face, which is shocking!
She is none other than Princess Lan Xin who was beaten into a pig's head by the queen!

"Whether the person you sent is reliable or not, why is there no news yet?" Princess Lan Xin said impatiently.

A middle-aged woman dressed as a nanny stood aside and said, "Ji Fei is a killer trained by the old slave himself. Although his level is not high, he is more than enough to deal with the queen!"

"It's already half a stick of incense time, and it's time to come back." Princess Lan Xin thought for a while, but she was still worried, "Just to be on the safe side, you send another killer over there, and while there are no guards in the Leng Palace, you must replace him." Bengong killed the queen! Ouch, my face..."

The emotion was too agitated, and it touched the wound, causing Princess Lan Xin to grin her teeth in pain.

Nanny Zhou looked distressed: "Okay, this old slave will send Gou Tiao to the Leng Palace. If Ji Fei and Gou Tiao join hands to deal with the queen, the queen will definitely be unable to escape!"

Princess Lan Xin frowned: "What name is not good for your subordinates, why did you choose the name 'Chicken Flying Dog Jump'? It's so unlucky!"

"Uh..." Nanny Zhou sweated, "This... is purely coincidental, purely coincidental!"

It is said that Gou Tiao immediately rushed to Lenggong after accepting the task, and met Ji Fei who was in a state of embarrassment on the way. He laughed and sarcastically said, "Brother Ji Fei, what's wrong with you? You just killed a woman, why are you in such a state of embarrassment?" ?”

Ji Fei clutched his buttocks and limped. He was already in a very bad mood. When he heard Gou Tiao's ridicule, he felt resentful, so he wanted to teach him a lesson, and deliberately said: "Brother Gou, you came just in time. The injury has recurred, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the mission..."

"It turned out to be a relapse of an old injury. I thought you capsized in the gutter and fell into the queen's hands, hahaha..." Gou Tiao laughed wildly.

Ji Fei cursed inwardly, I just capsized in the gutter, but he didn't intend to tell the other party, he pretended to smile and said: "How is it possible? The queen doesn't know martial arts at all, killing her is not as easy as crushing an ant? It's a pity that my old injury has recurred, I'm afraid I won't be able to get over the palace wall..."

"Brother Ji Fei, go back to recuperate first, and wait for my good news!" Gou Tiao patted him on the shoulder, put on a black mask, and walked towards Leng Gong energetically.

Ji Fei watched him off from behind, showing a sinister sneer: "Brother Gou, I'm sorry! Rather than being scolded by me alone, it's better to drag you on my back together."

(End of this chapter)