The prince is very cruel

All the masters were waiting for an order from Zheng Yuan, and Zheng Yuan's back teeth were almost broken. These two things were what he didn't want to see.

"Ten steps!"

"I only make people move back ten steps!"

"After ten steps, hand over the item."

"Otherwise, we will be doomed!" he shouted, issuing an ultimatum.

The senior officials of the Zheng family changed their color. Are they not going to save the third brother?

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Zheng San, look at this, your eldest brother is unwilling to save you for the sake of the treasure."

"And you, is a master like this worth your life?" Guan Ning shouted at everyone.

Many people changed color and couldn't help but look at Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan's old face was icy cold. He could no longer care about anything else and shouted, "Ning Que, you little bastard, don't challenge my bottom line!!"

"Hahaha, don't be angry, don't be angry."

In sharp contrast to his rage and impatience was Guan Ning's cheerful and talkative demeanor.

"Okay, ten steps, let them retreat." Guan Ning agreed readily. Ten steps were enough.

Zheng Yuan took a deep breath and gave all his men a fierce look. If Guan Ning played tricks in ten steps, then he couldn't be blamed for not saving his younger brother as the eldest brother.

The elders saw it, and he tried his best to compromise.

Those retainers and masters held a meeting and began to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... As the masters retreated, the entire space was opened up, and Guan Ning's surroundings finally became a little wider.

Zheng Congwu seemed to see hope of escape, he was excited and nervous, with the flame of revenge burning in his eyes. As long as he could escape, he would make sure Guan Ning died a miserable death.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like a century.

Finally, ten steps!

"Guan Ning, it's your turn!" Zheng Yuan's voice was as cold as the cold night.

"I'll give it to you." A hint of murderous intent flashed across Guan Ning's eyes, and his aura suddenly surged, and he instantly turned into a ferocious beast.

Zheng Congwu seemed to sense something: "No!!"

puff……

The dagger slashed across his throat, blood splattered, and without any hesitation, he beheaded him.

At this moment, all the Zheng family members present were shocked!

He is so brave!

boom!

Guan Ning kicked Zheng Congwu away.

"Third Master!" Many people exclaimed and flew to catch it.

"Ning Que!!" Zheng Yuan roared hysterically.

"Kill him and take his bag!"

"Yes!!"

At the command, there was a roar of applause, and all the masters came out with murderous intent and rushed over.

bass!

Guan Ning naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He turned into an afterimage and, relying on the ten steps of space, burst out with all his strength and rushed towards Zheng Yuan.

shhhhhh!

Dense arrows were shot at him, but they could only follow behind him and eat dust.

"Come and die, old bastard!" Guan Ning roared, deliberately attracting everyone's attention.

Fast, too fast, he arrived in front of Zheng Yuan in the blink of an eye.

"Master, be careful!" In an instant, a large number of masters came to escort him and blocked his way.

Guan Ning's full-strength attack made Zheng Yuan's pupils shrink. Looking at him coming to kill him, he felt a little afraid and his whole body stiffened.

boom!

Guan Ning cut off twelve long swords with one sword, shocking many masters to retreat. It was so terrifying, but he was finally blocked.

call……

Zheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, with cold sweat on his forehead, just as he was feeling lucky to have blocked it.

Suddenly, poof!

Without warning, a long sword pierced through his back and pierced his heart. Not only was Zheng Yuan caught off guard, but even the masters around him were unable to react.

too suddenly!

Zheng Yuan's body trembled, his eyes widened and bloodshot, he looked at his chest in pain, and then looked back in disbelief.

Yan Qing appeared behind him at some point and stabbed him with the fatal sword. This sword was also part of Guan Ning's plan.

"You...you..." Zheng Yuan's mouth was oozing with blood, his veins exposed. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth wide and nothing came out.

Yan Qing showed his killer nature. Without saying a word, he drew his sword. Puff... In an instant, blood splattered, Zheng Yuan's heart bled profusely, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

It was also known that at this time, Zheng's talents shifted their attention from Guan Ning to this side.