1564 Ninth Uncle, He Wants...
The sword of the Ninth Prince was fast and fierce. According to the power and speed of the Ninth Prince, this sword could easily pierce through two people, but...
Nanling Jinfan's guards were no pushovers either. They reacted quickly. When the Ninth Prince's sword was only one centimeter away from Nanling Jinfan's heart, the guards used their knives to block the Ninth Prince's sword in time.
With a clang, the Ninth Prince's sword bounced back, the sword body shook, and the guard's knife had a cut on it.
Nanling Jinfan escaped death, his face was extremely pale, and another guard cleverly moved his wheelchair back to prevent the Ninth Prince from attacking again.
He knew it would be like this. The Ninth Prince shook his head secretly, but he was not too disappointed.
The reason why he was unwilling to take action was because he was concerned about the two guards of Nanling Jinfan. These two people could protect Nanling Jinfan closely, so their martial arts were naturally better than the other six people.
He and Feng Qingchen originally planned to provoke Nanling Jinfan, causing him to lose his mind and let the guards attack them recklessly.
According to Nanling Jinfan's previous temperament, he would definitely be excited. But after Nanling Jinfan suffered a setback, he calmed down a lot and was not fooled at all.
The guard and the Ninth Prince started fighting. If the Ninth Prince had not had the previous fierce battle of one against six, it would have been easy for him to deal with the guard. However, he had just been through a big battle, and both his physical strength and internal energy were depleted. He really couldn't deal with the guard in a short time.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, this guard is not a fool. He knows that he cannot beat the Ninth Prince, so he just hides and almost never takes the initiative to attack.
The Ninth Prince was entangled by someone.
Nanling Jinfan breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly loosened his grip on the jade box. He looked up at Feng Qingchen, but saw that Feng Qingchen was not nervous at all, and was just standing there smiling.
"Aren't you worried?" Nanling Jinfan believed that at this moment, even if he didn't gain any advantage, he wasn't at a disadvantage either, so he spoke more casually.
"What is there to worry about? You are not so naive as to think that you can take the Ninth Prince's life with your men." As long as the Ninth Prince is not dead, she has nothing to fear.
Are you afraid of revenge from the people of the four countries and nine cities?
She was afraid of this, but not to the point of losing her mind. She and the Ninth Prince just didn't want to cause trouble, but if trouble really came, they wouldn't be afraid.
If it really doesn't work, she doesn't mind killing everyone on the island.
As for whether these people were innocent, it had nothing to do with her. She only knew that if she let these people know that she and the Ninth Prince had robbed the Lu family's wealth and let them go back alive to report the news, then she and the Ninth Prince would never have peace.
Of course, the people on the island naturally include Nanling Jinfan. The person she wants to kill the most now is Nanling Jinfan. As long as Nanling Jinfan dies, no one will know that she and the Ninth Prince have appeared on this island.
Putting aside the grudges between the two sides, Nanling Jinfan admired Feng Qingchen: "I always thought that women were just vases and could only be used as pawns. You really opened my eyes."
In his understanding, women's methods are all used on men, just like his mother and Su Wan.
A beautiful and smart woman is really a trouble. Nanling Jinfan regretted not killing Feng Qingchen earlier, so that he is now restricted in every way.
"It's not that I'm opening your eyes, it's that you've seen too few women." Feng Qingchen's gun was always pointed at Nanling Jinfan, but his body was not as tense as before. He was in a relaxed posture, not looking aggressive at all.
Feng Qingchen's move was like a deterrent. As long as Nanling Jinfan didn't touch her, she wouldn't touch Nanling Jinfan. The two sides maintained a delicate balance.
At least that's what Nanling Jinfan thought. If not, he wouldn't have the time to talk to Feng Qingchen. After all, what he wanted to do most now was to run away with Yuhua Lanzhi. Nothing was more important than this. But...
Feng Qingchen once again opened his eyes. While he was not paying attention, Feng Qingchen suddenly turned around and pointed the muzzle of his gun at the guard who was fighting with the Ninth Prince. Without giving Nanling Jinfan a chance to react, Feng Qingchen pulled the trigger as soon as he aimed.
The bullet whizzed towards the guard.
The guard's martial arts skills were not as good as the Ninth Prince's. He had to concentrate all his attention to ensure that he would not be killed by the Ninth Prince. When he found the bullet coming towards him, he didn't dare to dodge at all.
If he hid, the Ninth Prince would be able to find the right opportunity to kill him. If he didn't hide, he might still have a chance to survive. He had just seen Feng Qingchen's hidden weapons. As long as he didn't hit a vital part, he wouldn't die.
The guard ignored the bullets flying towards him and gritted his teeth to fight...
When Feng Qingchen fired, she did not stand there stupidly. She ran away before the other guard could react.
She was betting that Nanling Jinfan would not let the last guard leave his side.
As expected, Feng Qingchen made the right bet. But she overlooked the ability of the master. Although the guard did not dare to leave Nanling Jinfan's side, he could still give Feng Qingchen a hard time by standing next to Nanling Jinfan.
The guard bent down, rubbed a piece of dirt on the ground, and flicked his finger towards Feng Qingchen's calf.
Ah… Feng Qingchen felt pain in her calf, her legs went limp, and she fell forward. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and slowed down her momentum before landing. Although the fall was heavy, fortunately her leg was not broken.
Feng Qingchen rolled on the spot, holding the pistol with her teeth and pulling the safety with her right hand. But just as she was about to shoot at Nanling Jinfan again, she saw Nanling Jinfan lightly press the armrest of the wheelchair, and two steel needles flew out from the armrest.
"Your sister... How many hidden weapons did Nanling Jinfan have on him? Fortunately, they didn't fight as soon as they met, otherwise, it would have been terrible if he got caught." When Feng Qingchen saw the height, he knew that he couldn't sit up, so he had to lie down again.
This was a great opportunity. The guards around Nanling Jinfan could kill Feng Qingchen if they just rushed forward, but they didn't dare to.
The guard who was fighting with the Ninth Prince was shot in the left scapula, and his strength was greatly reduced. The Ninth Prince was able to kill him within ten moves.
Under such circumstances, Nanling Jinfan didn't dare to let the guards move, and only urged the guards to push him away.
No one knew what Nanling Jinfan's wheelchair was made of, but it moved very fast on the ground. When Feng Qingchen sat up, he could only see his back. Feng Qingchen quickly raised his gun and shot the guard in the back.
The gun rang out and the bullet flew, but the guard seemed to have eyes on his back and easily dodged it by picking up the wheelchair.
The success rate of shooting a martial arts master from behind is definitely very low. Feng Qingchen understood this truth again, but she was not worried because the Ninth Prince had already killed the guard and chased after him.
Nanling Jinfan only had one person by his side, and he was no match for the Ninth Prince. Feng Qingchen stood up, dusted off his clothes, and slowly walked forward, ready to look for an opportunity.
However, Nanling Jinfan didn't give Feng Qingchen any chance to perform...
He is indeed a man who can take it or leave it. When the Ninth Prince chased after him, he opened the jade box in his hand without hesitation and threw out Yu Hua Lan Zhi...