The prince is very cruel

Soon, Guan Ning's sharp eyes noticed something. He squatted down, reached out and gently touched the ground, then sniffed. It was the smell of blood!

Looking closely, the faint traces were obviously new footprints. He followed the path and saw the bloody footprints continued to a box in the corner.

The box was very hidden and almost invisible in the dim light.

Guan Ning raised the corner of his mouth and walked over directly: "Mr. Zhao, are you there?"

The lazy voice had a hint of teasing, but no one responded.

"Tsk tsk, isn't it stuffy in there?"

"Come out."

"I won't hit you."

The sound echoed quietly, with an indescribable oppressive and suffocating force, and suddenly there was a bang inside the box!

Everyone looked, was he inside?

"Still not coming out?"

"If you don't come out, I'm going to set fire to it." Guan Ning was like a cat playing with a mouse, and even knocked on the box to tease Zhao Qing.

The person inside could no longer bear this kind of psychological torture and pushed the box open with a bang.

"Ah!!" Zhao Qing's face was horrified, sweat dripping from his forehead. He rushed out screaming, "I'm going to fight you!"

He was brandishing a dagger, but the next second he accidentally bumped into something with his foot. Bang, he fell flat on his face, and his front teeth were knocked out.

Screaming: "Ah!"

The people in Yipintang didn't even move. Bai Xiaosheng and others laughed out loud: "Hahaha!"

Guan Ning looked down on him, squatted down slowly, and said condescendingly: "I say, Mr. Zhao, your father, the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, is such an awesome figure, how could he give birth to a loser like you? Your eldest brother is better than you, tut tut."

He shook his head, feeling really sorry for Zhao Tai. His two sons were more useless than the other.

"Bastard!" Zhao Qing's face turned purple, and he stabbed Guan Ning in anger.

boom!

But Guan Ning kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground with his hand and knife.

"Ah!" Zhao Qing screamed in agony, "My hand, my hand!"

"Let go, let me go!"

"Guan Ning, do you know who my father is? Do you know what the consequences will be if you treat me like this?" he wailed and threatened.

"I know, of course I know. Your father is the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. He is a big shot that even the emperor has to give some face to." Guan Ning calmly picked up his dagger.

"That's why I have to kill you. Otherwise, if your father finds out, he'll definitely protect me again."

The calm tone made Zhao Qing tremble all over, and his facial muscles began to shake uncontrollably: "No, don't!"

"Do not kill me!"

"I promise, I won't cause you any trouble. I swear, I swear!"

"You're only in your twenties, and you already have a woman. If you kill me, there's no turning back. Once my father returns to Beijing, your entire Guan family will be buried with him!"

He even considered Guan Ning, which caused everyone to despise him. Wasn't he very arrogant just now?

Guan Ning said calmly, "I gave you a chance. That time on Suzaku Street, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"You've repeatedly made things difficult for me, suppressed me, and even ordered Li Mi to frame me and Concubine Ya. I, Guan Ning, am a reasonable person. If you don't offend me, I won't offend you."

"But you offended me, so I can only say that you offended the wrong person."

After saying that, he grasped the dagger.

"No!"

“No!!” Zhao Qing seemed to sense something, his facial features were filled with fear and he struggled violently.

"I am a county lord personally appointed by His Majesty. I am the son of the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi. You cannot kill me, you cannot kill me!"

"My father is Zhao Tai, it's Zhao Tai!"

“…” He spoke about his identity frantically, he was really scared.

Yu Dilong and others frowned with serious expressions, because killing Zhao Qing would mean that the Zhao family would be extinct. How could the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi, Zhao Tai, let it go?

But Guan Ning is a man who is decisive and clear-headed. Whether he kills or not, the result is actually the same.

puff……

Zhao Qing's screams suddenly stopped, his pupils frozen in pain, his veins exposed, his hands clutching his throat tightly, where blood gushed out. Extreme fear made him twitch, feeling his life slipping away...