1294 Pray, wait for me on the road to the underworld
After you have been gang-raped by hundreds of men, will the Ninth Prince still want you?
Nonsense, that must be... There's no way such a thing could happen!
No matter how incompetent Feng Qingchen was, she would not fall to that level.
Feng Qingchen felt indescribably disgusted as Nanling Jinfan's cold lips blocked hers, but she did not struggle. She let Nanling Jinfan kiss her woodenly, her eyes cold and murderous as she glared at Nanling Jinfan angrily.
Nanling Jinfan enjoyed Feng Qingchen's helpless look and bit her lips hard. The smell of blood stimulated him to go a step further, so he held Feng Qingchen's buttocks with his big hands and squeezed them hard.
Feng Qingchen was both ashamed and angry, and her hand holding the knife was already pointing at Nanling Jinfan's back. The reason she didn't attack him was because she wanted to find the right position to strike him with one blow, and never give Nanling Jinfan another chance to attack.
Nanling Jinfan's hands moved up along Feng Qingchen's waist. Feng Qingchen held the knife and gestured behind Nanling Jinfan's back, stopping at Nanling Jinfan's spine, secretly gathering strength and preparing to stab him.
If this knife pierces the spinal canal and crushes the spinal cord, Nanling Jinfan will be crippled if not killed.
When Nanling Jinfan's hand reached Feng Qingchen's chest, a fierce light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and the hand holding the knife raised up quickly, and then dropped it fiercely.
"Nanling Jinfan, go to hell."
Puff... The knife stabbed into Nanling Jinfan's spine fiercely. Nanling Jinfan screamed, but Feng Qingchen seemed not to hear it. The hand holding the knife twisted it hard, and Feng Qingchen seemed to hear the sound of bone marrow flowing out.
Feng Qingchen revealed a trace of bloodthirsty blood.
Very good, even if Nanling Jinfan doesn’t die, he will be paralyzed for life.
"Feng Qingchen, you are looking for death." Nanling Jinfan felt pain, his body stiffened, he looked at Feng Qingchen fiercely, raised his hand to strangle Feng Qingchen's neck, but he found that his body was out of control.
how so?
Nanling Jinfan looked at Feng Qingchen in horror. Feng Qingchen sneered, pulled out the knife, and stabbed him hard again.
The scalpel is too small. To prevent accidents, it is safer to make more cuts.
"Ah..." Nanling Jinfan cried out in pain and pushed Feng Qingchen away.
Feng Qingchen fell to the side, and Nanling Jinfan drew his sword to kill Feng Qingchen, but before he could move, he heard a thud, and Nanling Jinfan fell to the ground, his whole body limp.
how so?
Nanling Jinfan opened his eyes wide in horror. He was unwilling to give up and struggled to get up, but found that he was powerless.
"Feng Qingchen, what did you do?" Nanling Jinfan was really scared at this moment. He felt his body was out of control and too weak.
"I'll give you a little punishment." Feng Qingchen got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spat fiercely, spitting out the blood in his mouth: "It's so fucking dirty."
Thinking of being kissed by Nanling Jinfan just now, Feng Qingchen wanted to use disinfectant to wash his teeth, but he didn't know if he would be poisoned.
"Feng Qingchen, what did you do to me? You'd better be sensible and let me go." Nanling Jinfan touched the wound on his back.
The wound was neither big nor deep. Logically, he shouldn't be like this. Could it be that Feng Qingchen poisoned him?
"Feng Qingchen, give me the antidote?" Nanling Jinfan asked tentatively.
"Antidote? What is that? Can it be eaten?" This time, it was Feng Qingchen who looked down at Nanling Jinfan. Although he was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed, his momentum remained undiminished. He looked at Nanling Jinfan coldly with the arrogance and contempt unique to those in a superior position.
"Don't say you're not poisoned. Even if you die of the poison in front of me, I won't even frown, let alone give you an antidote." Feng Qingchen looked at Nanling Jinfan coldly.
He dragged his injured foot and walked towards Nanling Jinfan, thinking about how to kill Nanling Jinfan as he walked.
Although Nanling Jinfan couldn't move, he still had a sword in his hand. If she got too close to him, she would be in danger. At that time, let alone killing Nanling Jinfan, it would be difficult to save her life.
Nanling Jinfan felt more confident when he heard that he was not poisoned. He was still unaware that Feng Qingchen had already crippled him with two strikes of sword just now, and he just thought that his inability to move was temporary.
Nanling Jinfan pointed the sword in his hand at Feng Qingchen and said arrogantly: "Feng Qingchen, I will remember what happened today. You'd better pray that I die here, otherwise... I will definitely turn you into a prostitute who is ridden by thousands of men."
"Don't worry, I don't need you to pray. You must die here today." She had really offended Nanling Jinfan today. If she didn't kill him, she would be in trouble in the future.
She didn't dare to do anything to Nanling Jinfan before, firstly because he was always protected by experts, and secondly because of his identity.
She couldn't bear the charge of killing a prince. No matter how arrogant she was, she knew what she could and couldn't do. To be an enemy of a country was undoubtedly courting death. But now it was different...
Nanling Jinfan appeared here hiding her identity and had no guards around her. Even if she killed him, no one would know it was her who did it.
How could Feng Qingchen miss such a good opportunity? However, it was difficult to kill Nanling Jinfan without getting close to him.
Aim the Flying Tiger Claw directly at his heart?
This is not good. Nanling Jinfan has another sword in his hand. With his ability, he can block it. If he misses the first blow, it will be difficult for her to attack again.
Just use a scalpel and shoot her between the eyebrows?
This is unscientific. Even though she is an accurate shooter, it doesn't mean she can throw a flying knife.
Feng Qingchen thought for a long time and finally came up with a good idea. Feng Qingchen ignored Nanling Jinfan's shouting, walked to Nanling Jinfan's side, compared the height, Feng Qingchen squatted down, looked at the trees in front of him, looking for the target.
Nanling Jinfan frowned slightly, having a bad feeling in his heart. If Feng Qingchen didn't escape at this time, he might want to take his life. He had to guard against this move.
But he couldn't move at all at this time, how could he defend himself?
Snap... Feng Qingchen pressed his wrist, and a silver light shot out from Feng Qingchen's hand, and with a "whoosh" it shot into the tree not far away. Only then did Nanling Jinfan realize that Feng Qingchen had shot out a line from his wrist.
"How come you have this thing on you? Where did you get the knife before?" Nanling Jinfan felt more and more uneasy. He had clearly asked someone to check and take away all the things on Feng Qingchen's body. She shouldn't have these things at this moment.
Feng Qingchen smiled at Nanling Jinfan without any explanation.
After pulling the rope and making sure the other end was tight, Feng Qingchen stood up and smiled like a devil: "Prince Jinfan, I will send you on your way now."
Feng Qingchen walked around Nanling Jinfan. Although the silver wire fell to the ground, once it was pulled up, it would be just enough to strangle his neck. Now, even if Nanling Jinfan was stupid, he knew what Feng Qingchen was going to do.
"Feng Qingchen, do you think you can kill me like this?" Nanling Jinfan's face looked very ugly. If his body had not been unable to move, he would definitely pounce forward and strangle Feng Qingchen to death.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Feng Qingchen went around behind Nanling Jinfan and gently pressed the Flying Tiger Claw in his hand. With a whoosh sound, the silver thread retracted inward and soon straightened out and came in front of Nanling Jinfan.
Nanling Jinfan reached out to grab the silver thread in front of him without thinking.
He must not be entangled by this ghost thing. Once entangled by it, he will be dead.
A word to readers: The other two chapters are still being revised, don’t wait, read them tomorrow…