"As long as you agree, I will give you the opportunity to kill Shen Qing with your own hands and avenge your good brother!"
"Shut up, the boss is definitely not that kind of person!" Xu Ping staggered out with injuries all over his body.
"Why did you come out? Didn't I tell you to hide?" Scar looked at Xu Ping anxiously.
"Our lives were given to us by the eldest. Without her, we would have starved to death long ago. If she wanted you to kill us just to clear her name, why would she have sent you so much money and cotton clothes?"
"You must be the boss's enemy, right? You can't defeat him head-on, so you resort to underhand tactics. How despicable!"
"People like you are only fit to kneel before the boss..."
This sentence stimulated Rong Qing. The humiliation in the alley that day was still vivid in his mind. He drew his sword and stabbed Xu Ping in the heart.
Xu Ping looked up and finished his words: "Give! Her! A! Dog!"
"Third brother!"
Scar ran over and caught Xu Ping who was slowly falling.
What a pity, I haven’t had the best wine yet…
I haven't passed the imperial examination yet...
I haven't seen the boss for the last time yet...
Scar's eyes were red, and he stood up suddenly, roaring like a madman, holding the knife high in both hands, and slashed at Rong Qing desperately.
Rong Qing remained calm, his eyes filled with cruelty and contempt. He calmly raised his hand and plunged the sword into Scar's abdomen without hesitation.
However, Scar was already in a frenzy at this point, completely ignoring the severe pain in his abdomen, and still rushed towards Rong Qing. He opened his mouth and bit Rong Qing's ear fiercely.
Rong Qing felt the pain, a trace of anger flashing across his face. He suddenly drew his sword, drawing a stream of blood, and then stabbed Scar's abdomen again with great force.
This time, Scar was completely exhausted. His body trembled, and the knife in his hand fell with a clang. His eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly fell to the ground in front of Rong Qing, raising a cloud of dust.
“Don’t leave any of them behind, and leave the bodies…for Shen Qing to collect when he comes back.”
Rong Qing wiped the blood from his ear with a handkerchief, threw it on Scar, and then turned and left with his men.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and suddenly the autumn wind rose and raindrops fell.
But the blood on Qingshan Temple could never reach Qingzhou...
“Boom!”
Suddenly, thunder sounded, and Shen Qing was startled.
I always feel a little nervous.
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