Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 93 Miss Hou's Cousin (30)

Relying on his agility, one of the assassins quickly approached the prince, sneered ferociously, and stretched out his hand to grab Qingzhou's neck.

However, amidst the noise, he met a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

Immediately, the assassin only felt a chill in his neck, and suddenly he saw a headless corpse kneeling on the ground in front of him.

Warm blood splashed into his eyes, but he couldn't escape——

Oh, so it was his body.

Qing Zhou slowly rubbed the blood-stained dagger against the corpse, and when she looked up, she found that many people were looking at her.

Just as dumbfounded.

Qing Zhou: "..."

Didn't she just kill an assassin?
Xie Qin had expected Qing Zhou's skills, but seeing this scene, he still felt chills behind his back, and the eyes of the people around him looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

Xie Qin: "..."

After returning home, I should admit my mistake for the indifference of the past few days.

Among these people, the one who was most shocked was the one who wanted to catch the Qingzhou assassins, as well as the Marquis of Pingyang.

Especially Marquis Pingyang, his sword-wielding hand was a little slow, and his face was full of panic and disbelief.

Is this still his soft-spoken little niece?
Why didn't he hesitate when he cut people down!

Qing Zhou's participation in the battle eased the situation a little bit. Even Xie Qin, one-on-five is already the limit, but Qing Zhou seems to have no pressure even if he is one-on-seven.

Soon, all the people Xie Qin had arranged before arrived, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

Several of the assassins saw that the situation in the arena was not right, so they tried to escape with light kung fu, but were caught by a group of people who were also dressed as assassins in black.

The palace finally calmed down.

Xie Chengguang looked gloomyly at the assassins who were pressed to the ground, and turned to look at another group of men in black who finally caught those assassins.

"Are you..." What happened in the nest?
The leading man in black stepped forward to salute, and raised his voice, "Return to Your Majesty, the grassroots are helping each other when they see injustice, and they are not the same as these assassins."

Xie Qin: "..."

This voice, is that little assassin?
He turned his head to look at the little girl beside him. Qing Zhou was wiping his sword with a cold expression on his face. After feeling his gaze, he raised his eyes and cast a puzzled look at him.

Xie Qin bent his mouth, gave Qing Zhou a smile, and looked away.

He stepped forward, his expression gradually turning cold.

Everyone in the world knows that the prince is violent and bloodthirsty, but not many people have seen it. At this time, they finally understand the source of the rumor.

That statement can be said to be no exaggeration.

The prince's torture methods are absolutely unique.

Many noble ladies and gentlemen in the palace were trembling with fright, and some women even retched because of the bloody scene.

Qing Zhou was expressionless about this, and even took a sip of the tea on the table that was not affected by the assassin.

The atmosphere in the hall was very depressing, coupled with the woman's cautious crying, it was very easy to break down the psychological defense of these assassins. There were a few people who had gritted their teeth and said nothing, and their expressions were a little loose at this moment.

"If you have said that, Gu can at least give you a good time."

Xie Qin raised the corners of his lips coldly, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

Xie Chengguang frowned, looked at the ministers around him who didn't look very good-looking, and said helplessly: "Xie Qin."

This is to make him restrain himself a little.

Xie Qin still had a cold expression on his face. Although he agreed, the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

(End of this chapter)