Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 209 General x Prince 01

"Please let me go! I was wrong and I will never do it again!!"

The young man's brocade clothes became tattered, and the hems were covered with dirt, including dust from the ground and bloodstains from others.

The man who was originally high and mighty was now in a very embarrassed state. He knelt on the ground and kept begging the person who was walking towards him, his eyes full of regret. If he had known this would happen, he would not have bullied the person in front of him.

The young man was tall and thin, with the dagger in his hand dripping with dark red sticky liquid. It was obvious that he had killed many people before him.

Qi Jin ignored his pleas and approached him step by step, with a faint smile on his delicate features and a cold and noble temperament.

He was clearly smiling, but it made people feel fear for no reason.

The man on the ground wanted to ask for help, his palms were full of cold sweat, but there were people running away everywhere, no one paid attention to him. Even if they saw him, they would run away immediately, fearing that they would get into trouble. Even the people who had just bullied with him ran away.

"You, if you dare to touch me, I am the prince of Beisheng! When the time comes, I will make you pay the price!"

He shouted with a weak tone, hoping to intimidate Qi Jin.

The smile on Qi Jin's face faded, a cold light flashed, and then blood splattered.

"Just try it."

His voice was cold and gentle, and he wiped his neck without mercy.

A few drops of blood splattered on the white hem of his clothes, and he clicked his tongue lightly, showing some disgust.

He raised his eyes and looked at the chaotic palace. There was still one person~

Qi Jin cut off the man's head, grabbed the hair, and held it in his hand. He tiptoed lightly, jumped on the palace wall, and climbed onto the roof.

He looked around and found another person running away. The head in his hand was shaking and blood was spurting out from the broken head.

The people who were running away felt something warm dripping, looked up, and saw the boy on the roof swinging the head. They were all shocked. Their eyes were filled with fear, and they immediately ran away, tumbling and crawling.

Qi Jin ignored these marginal characters. He aimed at the direction of another person and threw the head out. The head landed accurately in front of that person.

At first he was a little confused about what it was and didn't want to care about it and continued to run away, but when he saw clearly that it was a human head and the head of someone he knew, he was so scared that he fell to the ground.

He knew who did it, and he felt resentment and regret.

They resented the hostage from another country for daring to step on their heads, regretted provoking him, and regretted not killing him earlier.

Even so, he didn't dare delay in escaping. He was so scared that his legs went limp that he crawled away, looking very embarrassed.

Qi Jin happily took out his slingshot and threw stones at him like a cat teasing a mouse, but he didn't kill him.

"kill!"

Amid the shouting and screaming, the soldiers defending the city fled in all directions and the city gate was broken.

"Don't harm those who surrender and innocent people."

The young general on his tall horse gave orders to his soldiers.

His figure is tall and straight but not rough. He is dressed in a majestic black armor. His black hair is tied up high with a red silk. He holds a spear in his hand. His eyes are cold and murderous, as if he had been through many battles. The mask covering the lower half of his face is hideous and terrifying, like an evil spirit from hell. His sword-like eyebrows are handsome, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that are exposed are covered with a layer of frost. His temperament is full of indescribable courage and murderousness.

The thin boy hid on the roof, vigilantly observing the situation below.

He was attracted by the temperament of the young general on horseback at first sight. He looked like a tough guy.

He didn't look at it any further, turned around and left carefully.

The man on the horse's dark eyes fell on the place where he had just been, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He held a small stone in his hand and, using his internal strength, threw the stone towards the path the boy had taken and accurately hit a tile under his feet.

It happened so suddenly that Qi Jin didn't expect the tiles under his feet to slip. He slipped and fell off the roof.

Duan Ci was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He just pointed his toes, used his lightness skills, and held the girl in his arms like a princess.

Qi Jin looked at the person in front of him with some surprise. Those peach blossom eyes were looking at him seriously. They were really beautiful, slightly curved, with a gentle smile, like melting ice and snow giving warmth. His eyelashes were thick and long, and even the hideous mask didn't look so scary anymore.

He was actually mesmerized by the sight for a moment. Just a pair of eyes could capture his soul. How stunning must his appearance be!

Holding his wife, Duan Ci's lips under the mask almost curled up to the sky, and he couldn't suppress them no matter how hard he tried.

However, he found that the wife in this small world seemed to have lost some weight, and she felt so light in his arms that she seemed like she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But it doesn't matter, he will feed you fat.

After landing, he gently put the person down and asked softly.

"Are you OK?"

Qi Jin shook his head gently, put his hands behind his back, and hid the bloody dagger in his sleeve.