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Chapter 1145 It's Just You?
Chapter 1145 It's Just You?
After looking meaningfully at King Naya for a while, Chen Qiao casually stretched out his finger, and the direction his fingertip was facing was exactly where the young woman was.

"You, bring me that whip." Chen Qiao said to the young woman in a gentle voice.

The young woman still hadn't gotten out of the panic just now. After hearing what Chen Qiao said, her body trembled heavily. After a long time, she finally managed to stand up and walked tremblingly to that place. It fell on the whip not far from King Naya.

Just when she was about to bend down to pick up the whip, the middle-aged man who was supporting King Naya suddenly yelled.

"you dare!"

The young woman who had been enslaved by the Naya Palace for a long time had just touched the whip with her fingertips when she was interrupted by the middle-aged man's loud shout.

She withdrew her hand abruptly as if she had been scalded, and froze on the spot like a frightened bird.

Seeing this, Chen Qiao gave a "tsk", first glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, then picked up a piece of sawdust from the ground and flicked it towards the middle-aged man's face, everything happened in the blink of an eye. between.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With a scream, the middle-aged man who had just supported King Naya fell to the ground while covering his mouth.

"I'm most annoyed by dog ​​barking. If any of you make any noise at will, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." Chen Qiao said in a harsh voice.

King Naya watched the middle-aged man who had served him for many years being injured. Although he felt resentful, he also knew that he was not Chen Qiao's opponent, so he could only watch helplessly.

"I just met Xiaotong outside who was being chased by soldiers in the city." Chen Qiao suddenly said to the young woman.

Hearing this, the young woman trembled and turned her head very stiffly to look in the direction where Chen Qiao was. Her eyes, which should have been filled with joy and vitality, were now lifeless.

"You don't have to worry, I have already ordered someone to take him out of the city." Chen Qiao's voice was still very gentle, he looked at the woman who was almost in rags patiently, and did not urge her.

Thinking of something, the young woman first turned her head to look at King Naya, then turned around, took a deep breath and picked up the whip that fell on the ground.

King Naya was trembling with anger. He never thought that his slave would dare to do things against him in front of his face.

Taking the whip from the young woman's slightly trembling hand, Chen Qiao raised his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "Very good."

These two words seemed to pull all the strength out of the young woman's body in an instant. She fell to the ground in a daze, looking in the direction of her family in a daze.

Holding the whip in his hand, Chen Qiao "tsk tsk" twice, and said: "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that it's really ruined in your hands."

While speaking, Chen Qiao looked at King Naya again, and asked jokingly, "What? Are you still not going to say it?"

King Naya looked at Chen Qiao with his neck straightened. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Chen Qiao, as if he had made up his mind not to speak again.

Chen Qiao nodded thoughtfully, "If that's the case, then I'm going to do it."

"Varied--"

King Naya's eyes became terrified, but before he finished speaking, Chen Qiao had already made a move.

The whip that was just strangled around Madam's neck is now strangled around King Naya's neck. The barbs on the whip pierced King Naya's skin. His pale fingers tightly grasped the whip, trying to kill himself He rescued his neck, but he has always been weak, so how could he be Chen Qiao's opponent?

"I just looked at you and seemed to be very happy? Why? Are you unhappy now?" Chen Qiao asked with a smile on his face.

King Naya stared at Chen Qiao with bloodshot eyes, wishing he could cut this man who appeared suddenly into pieces.

Seeing that King Naya's face was turning from pale to purple, Chen Qiao chuckled, and finally let go of the whip wrapped around King Naya's neck.

At this moment, the young woman who was paralyzed beside Chen Qiao let out a loud sob.

Chen Qiao turned his head to look at the young woman, and saw that the woman covered her face and burst into tears for some reason.

"How do you feel? Are you comfortable?"

King Naya was crawling on the ground in embarrassment, Chen Qiao looked at King Naya with a smile, bent down and asked knowingly.

King Naya looked at Chen Qiao with hatred in his eyes, "I must kill you, I must kill you!"

"Kill me?" Chen Qiao raised his eyebrows and laughed, but the laughter was mixed with obvious sarcasm and mockery, "Just you?"

These three simple words completely enraged King Naya, who has always been aloof. He got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and said to Chen Qiao viciously: "Of course it's not just me! Brother Huang has already set up an ambush for you. As long as you If you dare to step into the capital, there is only one dead end!"

"The capital city?" Chen Qiao was not frightened by what King Naya said, but just looked at him meaningfully, "It seems that your brother doesn't really care about your life or death."

As soon as Chen Qiao finished speaking, the ferocious expression on King Naya's face had already frozen.

"Impossible! Brother Huang has always loved me the most!"

A moment later, King Naya let out another hoarse roar.

"Brother Huang dispatched 10 people to protect my safety! They are coming! They are coming! They are coming!"

King Naya kept saying the last sentence like crazy, and his eyes on Chen Qiao became more and more sinister.

"I'll let them arrest you! I'll cut you to pieces!"

Because of their frail health since they were young, the former emperors and empresses of Western Rome have always loved King Naya very much, and even the current Emperor of Western Rome has always loved his younger brother very much.

It's just that King Naya, who grew up in such a doting environment and was always trapped in his own body and unable to do much, became more surly and tyrannical day by day.

"Thousands of knives?"

Chen Qiao looked down at King Naya who was lying on the ground with disdain, and sneered.

"Just you?"

It was these three words again. Chen Qiao, who said these three words for the second time, finally completely angered King Naya.

"Just rely on me! Just rely on me!" King Naya frantically wanted to get up from the ground, but his trembling hands couldn't make him stand up successfully from the beginning to the end.

Chen Qiao looked at King Naya, and finally lost all his emotions. He looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be going crazy, without any emotion in his heart.

"Why does King Naya need to put on a show?"

After watching the appearance of King Naya for a while, Chen Qiao suddenly said something in a cold voice.

Hearing Chen Qiao's words, everyone in the yard except King Naya looked in shock at King Naya who fell on the ground as if he had lost his sanity.

When Chen Qiao said this, King Naya, who used to utter crazy words from time to time, suddenly became quiet.

The entire courtyard fell into a strange silence. After about a stick of incense, King Naya, who had been twitching and trembling, suddenly calmed down.

"It's cold on the ground, Your Highness should get up quickly." Chen Qiao said again.

Hearing this, King Naya let out bursts of laughter that seemed to be suppressed desperately, and then he slowly and steadily stood up from the ground under everyone's horrified eyes, like the person who is currently lying on the ground twitching and trembling Not like him.

(End of this chapter)