This prince belongs to me

Chapter 588 Abandoned His Lifeblood

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After lying down for a while, she was finally so hungry that Ling Qianying had to get up.

However, she just sat up, opened the window, and was about to get some air, but she didn't want to, and saw the tightly wrapped man she met during the day!

At this moment, he was facing the street of the inn, still holding a long sword, squinting his eyes coldly, staring at a group of bearded and muscular men in front of him!

"Is there any law to rob people's daughters in public!" the man said coldly.

"Hmph! Young Master, I am Wang Fa. I said, why are you so ignorant? It's not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, so why are you wrapping yourself into rice dumplings? It's so funny!"

After the man finished speaking, a group of burly men below began to laugh roughly.

It was a short and fat man, riding on a horse, and the fat on his belly wanted to stick to the horse's back. At this moment, he was shaking a folding fan, looking down at everything that happened on the ground.

Even at dusk, when the sky darkened, Ling Qianying could still clearly see that the man's face was very swollen, his eyeballs were almost drooping to his face, and he looked obviously over-indulgent.

"Could it be! Is it a hero saving the beauty?" Ling Qianying looked forward to it.

I found a comfortable position for myself again, lay down on the window sill and began to watch.

Face-slapping or something, it's the best to watch!
The man in dark black clothes was surrounded by dissolute laughter, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense. Even from a long distance, Ling Qianying could keenly feel the murderous aura emanating from him!
And those gang of lifeless guys are still laughing!
"Don't die!"

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Qianying finished speaking, the figure of the dark-black man suddenly floated up.

The faint moonlight shone on the long sword in his hand, emitting a sharp and smooth arc.

His figure moves faster and faster!The cold light emitted by the long sword under the moonlight drew one arc after another in the air.

In less than a blink of an eye, those burly men all fell to the ground with blood marks on their necks.

It won't be fatal, but it is enough to seriously injure people's vitality and lose all their fighting power.

When the man put away the scabbard and landed firmly on the ground, the short and fat man on the horse hadn't recovered yet.

"you……"

He looked at his subordinates in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out.

When he saw clearly the blood marks on everyone's necks, his legs and feet gave way in fright, and his fat, chubby body just rolled straight down from the horse's back.

"Killed! Come on, kill!"

The fat man's crotch was wet at some point, and he wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up.

However, what is strange is that when he yelled so terribly, the people around him didn't show any intention of standing up for him, and...

Everyone seems to be quite happy!

"Don't worry, your people didn't die, and I didn't kill anyone!" The man walked over slowly, approaching him little by little, and looked at him with that cold gaze.

The fat man lay on the ground and moved back bit by bit.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"You...do you know who my father is? Let me tell you...you...don't come here!"

"Who is your father has nothing to do with me! If you rape a woman from a good family, what can I do if I kill you?" He approached little by little.

(End of this chapter)