I am Feng Jun

Chapter 466 466. How many do you plan to match?

Through the door Bei Xia forgot to close, Shen Ci could clearly see Bei Xia's flustered and helpless back.

With a click of his tongue, he was taking another pen from the pen holder at the side, when another noisy sound came from the courtyard.

"Hey, fourth young master, what are you doing, you can't snatch it!"

Bei Xia's sharp voice came in along with the wind.

Shen Ci raised his head impatiently, just in time to see Shen Li rushing into the study in a hurry, holding the bunch of keys thrown out by Shen Ci in his right hand.

The look on his face was a little distorted.

"Shen Ci! You dare to grab things with my father, you bitch, the son of the reckless, you deserve it!"

Bei Xia was a step behind the aggressive Shen Li, and when she came in, she just listened to Shen Li's words verbatim.

Seeing his young master's half-squinted phoenix eyes, the dark pupils were full of hostility, he couldn't help swallowing, feeling that he was going to suffer.

The fourth young master won't die like this!

"With what? With a key?"

Shen Ci's expression was slightly cold, his chin was raised slightly, and he looked at his younger brother Shen Li, who was always a bad boy, with a cool voice.

"I'm giving you the keys, how many do you plan to get?"

The eye knife fell on Shen Li's right hand holding the key like substance, making his hand loosen a little.

The key that was not held tightly fell to the ground, and there was another noise that upset Shen Ci.

"Shen Farewell"

"Shut up!" Shen Ci said coldly.

"You bastard, how can you have the right to talk to the master like that?
In the current situation, with your IQ, not to mention your master, even Shen Yan can crush you to death in minutes.

How much do you dislike your own life, and you are in a hurry to find death? "

Shen Ci stood up, leaning on the table with one hand and turning over, the hem of his clothes drew a sharp arc in the air, with a trace of chill.

Shen Ci walked straight in front of Shen Li, and a strong hostility surrounded him, forcing all his cursing back, trembling with anger.

The condescending Shen Ci pinched Shen Li's fragile neck, raised his head, and looked at himself.

Those round pupils should have been innocent and pure, but at this moment they were full of resentment and anger.

But all the emotions that washed Shen Li's brain fell into Shen Ci's eyes, and they were like a joke, annihilated in the endless contempt and irony.

Shen Li, who was surrounded by hostility, suddenly didn't know what to do, but subconsciously tried his best.

Pulling out the sharp dagger hidden on his body, he stabbed at the beautiful face of the person in front of him.

"Master!!! No--"

want.
Bei Xia exclaimed, but he swallowed the rest of the voice.

Fear was replaced by worry.

"Master, please calm down. The Fourth Young Master is your own brother after all. Even if he offends you, you can't kill him!"

Shen Li didn't even think of it, just as he swung his right hand holding the dagger, Shen Ci clamped him in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Ci controlled his wrist with such strength that Shen Li could not break free.

He placed the sharpened dagger in front of Shen Li's fragile neck.

With only a little force, it can be scratched, and blood gushes out.

This was what Bei Xia was most worried about!

Even if the fourth young master wants to die, he can't leave the hospital, at the hands of his young master!
"Master, calm down, calm down."

Bei Xia said tremblingly, afraid that Shen Ci would accidentally kill him by mistake.

Faced with the threat of death, Shen Li also faltered suddenly, and said in a trembling voice.

"Shen Ci, Shen Ci, don't move!"

There was a weird smile on Shen Ci's lips.

"What are you afraid of, weren't you still very arrogant just now?"

Shen Li: .
Of course I was arrogant when the knife was in my hand.

Damn, the knife is on my neck now!
"If you make a fuss, you can... but you will be charged with killing your brother!"

Shen Li's breathing was a little weaker, for fear that he would touch the sharp blade if he moved too much.

Shen Ci tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, and said indifferently, "Don't be afraid, I have a way to get out."

As he said that, Shen Ci's hand increased by two points, and Shen Li's own hand controlled the dagger close to his skin by two points.

A faint smell of blood floated to the tip of the nose and dissipated.

Shen Li was so frightened that his legs trembled twice, his feet went limp, but he didn't fall down with Shen Ci's support.

"Draw in this direction, the dagger you hold, the scars you cut yourself, there are only three of us in this room, the master said you committed suicide in shame, what can you do?"

Shen Ci's tone of voice was extremely flat, but the more so, the more frightened Shen Li felt.

"No, you dare!"

Shen Li didn't dare to shake his head, but his pupils were trembling uncomfortably in their sockets, and he yelled fiercely.

"Do you think Grandpa dares, huh?"

Shen Ci stepped up his strength again, and Shen Li could clearly hear the sound of the surface of the skin cracking.

There was a tingling pain, and the smell of blood at the tip of his nose became a little stronger.

The hand holding the dagger trembled a little and loosened a little, but it was firmly clamped by Shen Ci in front of the neck, unable to move.

"Master."

Bei Xia called out helplessly, "You should stay calm, this way."

"close the door."

Shen Ci ignored his advice and only ordered lightly.

Bei Xia was glanced at by that icy gaze, not daring to delay, and immediately closed the door.

My heart sank, and I locked it.

Forget it, if the young master is really angry and kills the fourth young master, he can only help collect the body.

The sound of the door valve being locked made Shen Li's heart sink, and his pupils constricted.

Shen Ci gave Bei Xia an appreciative look, which made him a little flattered.

"Second Brother, Second Brother, I was wrong, don't kill me, I was wrong, I apologize to you, Second Brother"

Most of the sunlight was blocked by the door, and Shen Li, who was suddenly shrouded in shadow, was dominated by the fear of death, and intermittently said words of apology and acknowledgment.

"Now I know I was wrong? Why did you go early?"

Shen Ci controlled Shen Li's hand and took the dagger away from his neck, just as Shen Li and Bei Xia breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Shen Ci's sudden movement made both of them exclaim in surprise.

Shen Li, who had a three-inch wound cut open by the sharp dagger on his left shoulder, flinched in pain.

In the next second, a wound was also added to the left arm.

"what--"

Shen Ci's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he controlled Shen Li's hand holding the knife, leaving dozens of knife wounds all over his body.

"Second Brother Shen"

Shen Li shrank, watching the blood-stained blade in his hand move to his face, his voice trembled more and more.

"What are you doing, second brother, I was wrong, please don't, second brother, second brother."

"You wanted to row there just now?"

Shen Ci was unmoved, frowning and thinking, "This, or this?"

The point of the knife kept hesitating on Shen Li's Xiaoyuan's face, and the dense water vapor filled his eyes.

Fear had completely replaced the previous resentment and annoyance, filling his pupils.

"No, I'm not wrong, second brother, no, nothing, second brother, let go, please, let go, ah————"

Shen Li shook his face with his left hand, and the knife tip of his right hand scratched from his forehead to the corner of his eye little by little, the skin was torn, and blood flowed into his left eye.

His world turned blood red.

(End of this chapter)