The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1792 Someone Knows
"Chu Qing, do you think I will tell you?" The thief twitched his bloody face, trying to make himself look more mocking of Chu Qing in front of him.

When Chu Qing heard this sentence that implied ridicule, he saw a bit of sullen expression on his face, but Chu Qing didn't say anything.

He Chu Qing is a decisive person, and now he is ridiculed by a thief. If this is said, what is Chu Qing's face?
Chu Qing immediately raised his long legs, walked straight to the whip that the guard had dropped on the ground, picked it up, and then patted the blood on the whip with his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Chu Qing's appearance, the thief couldn't help being a little scared, his whole body trembled, and then he gasped.

"It's nothing, my hands are just a little itchy, just pumped a few times." Chu Qing's mouth curled up, looking at the thief in front of him faintly, and spit out these words lightly, as if the words that came out of his mouth were all Well-intentioned in general.

The sound of cicadas outside the window was still the same as it was before Chu Qing came, one after another, but the wind became more violent and beat the door directly, and the thieves shouted from time to time in the prison.

"What's the matter, are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I? Is this pain unbearable? That's all." The corners of Chu Qing's mouth slightly raised, as if the whip that beat the thief was not in his hands.

When the thief heard Chu Qing's ridicule, he was furious for a moment, but he was still injured, so he couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

His eyes rolled around a few times, and then he said softly, "Actually, let me tell you the truth, as for your ancient scroll, many people already know about it. You must have never thought of it, right?"

The thief mocked, coughed and chuckled a few times.

"Huh?" Chu Qing couldn't help but become serious when he heard this, his deep pupils stared straight at the thief.

"Forget it, talking to you is boring." The thief suddenly said something, which made Chu Qing in front of him a little confused.

But immediately, Chu Qing knew what was going to happen, and quickly called the guard in, "Guard, come in quickly!"

The guard outside hurriedly heard the sound and ran in, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"Help me guard this thief, don't let him commit suicide, then we will fall short." Chu Qing stared at the thief in front of him, and then walked out.

Chu Qing walked out of the prison, remembering that he had interrogated him for so long, but there was no result.Feeling a little irritable, he couldn't help rubbing his temples lightly.

The next day, before Chu Qing woke up, Ye Chenxi woke her up.

"Chu Qing, you should take a rest recently, I see you are so busy." Ye Chenxi ran to the phone and rubbed his temples and massaged him.

"Chenxi, you don't have to worry about me. I'm already such an adult, why do you need to worry about me? I know my own body." Chu Qing looked at Ye Chenxi dotingly.

"Ah, then you can't stay up all night, right?" Ye Chenxi couldn't lift her small mouth, and then touched Chu Qing's face.

Chu Qing was amused by Ye Chenxi's appearance, and couldn't help chuckling softly, but he actually touched Ye Chenxi's head with his hand.

"Chenxi, I went out a little earlier." Chu Qing seemed to have remembered something, quickly put on her clothes and walked out.

Thinking of what the thief said last night, Chu Qing felt a little bored, and hurried to the brothel to look for Huaiyu.

"Huaiyu, help me investigate the mystery of the ancient scrolls." Seeing Huaiyu in front of him, Chu Qing hurriedly told her story.

"Okay." Huaiyu spit out these words leisurely, and then walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)