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Chapter 83 Dangerous Situation
"50 taels, it turns out that in the eyes of His Royal Highness King Jin, I am so cheap." Knowing that Nan Tingjin had recognized her identity, Feng Kuang snorted coldly, his slightly curled lips were full of disdain.

In modern times, her life is worth billions of dollars. Nan Tingjin underestimated her too much!

But the people in the room didn't think so. When they thought of catching her, they would have 50 taels, and they rushed forward again and again, fighting harder and harder.

Feng Kuang glanced around, and with a flick of the golden thread in his hand, with a flash of cold light, he knocked down a large number of people who rushed forward.

"Mo Qingye, I will definitely not let you escape tonight." Nan Tingjin drew out the cold sword from his waist with his right hand, waved his left hand, and saw a large number of people rushing up from behind.

They were neatly dressed, and at a glance, they were filled with people in darkness.

Feng Kuang's beautiful eyes blinked lightly. It seems that Nan Tingjin was well prepared this time and must catch her.

At this time, Hongchen from the roof flew down and joined the battle. She cleverly broke into the crowd, and the silver needle in her sleeve flew, and where she was, there were corpses and bloodstains all over the place.

"Nan Tingjin, you will always be my defeat." Feng Kuang held the "Wuhen" dagger tightly in his hand, squatted halfway, rushed out with a stride, and jumped in front of Nan Tingjin.

With a sneer of disdain on her lips, the dagger in her hand slashed straight at Nan Tingjin's neck.

Nan Tingjin snorted, dexterously dodged sideways, dodged the blow, and then yanked the sword in his hand at lightning speed, and pointed it straight at Feng Kuang's heart.

Feng Kuang's eyes flashed lightly, his upper body tilted, and Nan Tingjin slashed through the air with his sword.The people behind took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward.

Staring coldly, Feng Kuang was surrounded by a powerful airflow, and the people who rushed forward were shocked by the strong airflow and fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at Nan Tingjin, Feng Kuangmei blinked lightly, and the eyeballs turned slightly: "Nan Tingjin, the seven-color jade on your body is fake, right, you deliberately got a piece of fake jade to trick me into a trap?"

Nan Tingjin twitched his mouth: "Hahahaha, since you know it's a trap, why do you want to break into it? Princess Huiqing, who is both talented and intelligent, is nothing more than that. However, this king's seven-color jade is not fake." Pulling out the seven-colored jade from her waist, Nan Tingjin looked at Feng Kuang provocatively with blurred eyes: "But, it will never belong to you, Mo Qingye. This king doesn't believe that you can escape this heavy encirclement."

He had made sufficient preparations. All the guards in Prince Jin's mansion, as well as the hidden guards he had trained for many years, had laid a net here, and he didn't believe that she could escape.

Looking at the seven-color jade emitting soft light in his hand, Feng Kuang's eyes moved slightly, the golden thread in his hand flickered, and it was drawn straight towards the seven-color jade in Nan Tingjin's hand.

After all, Nan Tingjin's strength is not much worse than Feng Kuang's. He hooked his hands and grabbed Feng Kuang's golden thread, staring at Feng Kuang with cold eyes. Kuang shot in the right eye.

"Miss, be careful." With a tilt of the silver needle in Hong Chen's hand, he charged towards the sword in Nan Ting Jin's hand.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the needle hit the sword, and then the sword in Nan Tingjin's hand suddenly tilted, and the blade was pierced by a thin needle, revealing a small hole.

Nan Tingjin was startled, and raised her eyes in surprise to look in Hong Chen's direction.

What kind of needle was this just now?How could a little girl like her have such deep inner strength?
(End of this chapter)