Chapter 5814 Gift Giving

When everyone else saw this knife, except Qin Yuechi, their eyes flickered.

This knife was fierce and powerful, and it was indeed powerful, which made people feel cold.

But Mrs. Zhao was still not satisfied. She felt that the guard's attack was too conservative. It should not be aimed at Qin Chen's arm, but his head.

Even so, everyone seemed to see the scene of Qin Chen covered in blood and begging for mercy in pain.

But——

Ding Ding Ding! .??.

The expected scene did not happen. Three cold rays suddenly appeared on the long sword in Qin Chen's hand, and then the sound of metal clashing sounded.

Before the guard could understand what happened, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, his palm was numb, and the handle of the sword in his hand shook violently. He could hardly hold the sword and almost slipped out of his hand.

He hurriedly urged his vitality and held the sword in his hand tightly.

Then he was about to fight back.

The next moment, a long sword with cold light was against his throat.

The cold touch, like the sickle of the god of death, controlled his life, making him feel cold all over, his scalp numb, like a nightmare, and his body stiffened.

In an instant.

Everyone around him stared with their eyes wide open, almost unable to believe their eyes.

If the guard was caught by Qin Chen because of carelessness, then the guard just now had already used all his strength, but the result was still shocking.

Even the guard couldn't figure it out, how did Qin Chen, who was only at the early stage of the human level, block his poisonous dragon spitting? How did he withstand his late stage cultivation and gain the upper hand?

"This little beast, actually..." Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned cold, and she was also shocked, blurting out: "Qin Chen, you are so brave, why don't you put down the sword."

Her eyes were wide open, majestic, at this time, she still had the majesty of the Qin family mistress.

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"Put it down?" Qin Chen grinned.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand pressed hard, and then pulled.

"Master Chen, don't..."

The guard's heart sank when he saw this, and he begged for mercy in a hurry, but it was too late.

Puff!

A stream of hot blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain, and spilled all over the ground.

His body fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Want to kill me, and want me to spare him?!"

Qin Chen always had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it made everyone feel cold all over, like a demon.

For a while, the whole Qin Mansion was silent.

"And you!" Qin Chen turned his head to look at Zhao Qirui, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a wolf staring at its prey, and said coldly: "If you dare to hit my mother again, be careful that I can't help but kill you."

Zhao Qirui's face suddenly showed anger, and he was about to get angry, but after seeing Qin Chen's eyes, a chill rose inexplicably from the bottom of his feet, his face turned pale, and he couldn't speak for a while.

He looked at Madam Zhao and snorted, "Madam Zhao, is this what you call a negotiation?"

Madam Zhao hurriedly explained, "Prince Qi, there is a misunderstanding here, wait for me to explain it to you."

Then, she stared at Qin Chen intently, trembling with anger, the hairpin on her head trembling constantly, pointing at Qin Chen and saying, "Okay, okay, little beast, you are brave, you dare to threaten even Prince Qi..."

Her eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake, and she turned her head suddenly to look behind her.

Many servants outside the house who heard the noise and rushed to watch the excitement shrank their necks in fear and quietly stepped back a few steps.

Finally, she set her eyes on an old man who had always followed her, and said bitterly, "Qin Yong, what are you still doing, why don't you take this little beast down for me!"

"Yes, Madam."

The old man named Qin Yong answered and walked out of the crowd.

This person was wearing a dark blue robe, with his hands tucked behind his wide sleeves. His eyes were cold, but with a hint of coldness. He had been looking at the situation in the room coldly before, and his expression never changed.

When he came out, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Everyone's pupils shrank, including Qin Chen.

He felt an extremely dangerous breath from this person.

"Earth-level master." Qin Chen said in a deep voice, his eyes were colder than ever before.

"Master Chen, you've gone too far. I don't want to fight with you. Master Chen should surrender and obey the lady's orders." Qin Yong said lightly, his two emotionless eyes staring coldly at Qin Chen.

Qin Chen's face remained unchanged, and he smiled coldly: "If you want me to surrender, it depends on whether you have the ability."

He is just an earth-level master. If he fights to the death, he is not powerless to resist.

Qin Yong frowned and said, "If that's the case, then I'm overstepping my authority."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yong's figure suddenly leaped out like a hawk. In an instant, a terrible gust of wind swept through the whole room. Qin Yong's hands became claws and he instantly grabbed Qin Chen.

This attack was more than several times stronger than the previous two guards. The strong aura suppressed Qin Chen so much that he had difficulty breathing and his bones creaked.

"Qin Yong, dare you touch Chen'er?"

Qin Yuechi, who had always been paying attention to his son's condition, rushed out suddenly and blocked Qin Chen.

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Qin Chen, with a flash of his figure, held the sword and blocked Qin Yuechi behind him.

His eyes were cold, waiting for Qin Yong's claws to fall before he would rise up and move violently. Although earth-level warriors were strong, he boasted that he could kill them in one fell swoop when the opponent hit him.

Seeing that Qin Yong's claws were only a few feet away from him.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the house, making people's eardrums hurt, "Stop it."

A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, purple cloud boots, and a three-finger gold-rimmed python belt tied around his waist walked into the house like a dragon or a tiger.

Qin Yong's claws stopped abruptly a foot above Qin Chen's head, then hurriedly stepped aside and bent down respectfully.

"Master Hou!"

Everyone in the room bowed and spoke respectfully.

The person who came was none other than Qin Chen's uncle, Anping Hou Qin Yuanhong.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly came to Qin Yuanhong and said angrily: "Master Hou, you came just in time. This little beast has gone against the grain today. Not only did he kill two guards, but he also dared to threaten Prince Qi. If we don't promote our family today, Fa, some people may go to heaven.”

"That's enough." Qin Yuanhong shouted coldly, with a gloomy face and said, "Don't you think it's enough?"

"What?" Mrs. Zhao was startled, her little eyes widened, she stared at Qin Yuanhong and said: "Master Marquis, it's not me who wants to cause trouble, it's this little beast..."

Qin Yuanhong shouted angrily and said: "Shut up, little beast, little beast, is this how you behave as the mistress of the Qin family? He is your nephew. If he is a little beast, then who are we, the Qin family?"

Mrs. Zhao's face turned red and she was shaking with anger. She wanted to refute, but when she saw Qin Yuanhong's gloomy face, she immediately suppressed what she wanted to say.

Seeing the anger of the family master, the other servants knelt on the ground one by one, their faces turned pale and they were as silent as ice.