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Chapter 47: Provocation 7
"How presumptuous, you bastard, you really don't think of yourself as a member of the Anyang family!"
"Anyang Qing, it seems that you are really senile. Why, have you forgotten what I said last time?" Anyang raised his lips and said.
Last time at Anyang's house, she clearly explained everything clearly.
From then on, she had nothing to do with the Anyang family.
"You bastard, you have my blood, Anyangqing, in your body. This cannot be changed at all."
"Your blood...?" Jinghong raised his eyebrows.
Yes, her body is still bleeding from Anyangqing's blood.
That dirty blood...
She... really doesn't care.
"You want to leave? Haha, no matter where you go, you can't erase this fact. Come back with me!" Seeing the change in Jinghong's expression, An Yangqing continued to speak.
His tone was very arrogant, very arrogant.
For a master of the seventh level of profound strength, no one around him dared to come forward. Moreover, An Yangqing was the Marquis of Dongjin. If he offended him, he would definitely die a good death.
Jinghong just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him.
There was a faint light in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The wind blew slowly, blowing through her hair.
A cold man in white clothes stood aside, but his aura was not inferior to Anyang Qing's.
"Anyang Qing, you said your blood is flowing in my body, right? Let me tell you, I really don't care about your blood!"
After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the dagger he was carrying and said, "Anyang Qing, watch out. Today, I will return your blood to you. From now on, we will walk half way to the sky. If your Anyang family dares to mess with you again,
If you kill me, I won’t mind destroying your whole family!”
After saying that, she took out the dagger and slashed her arm hard.
Blood flowed slowly down the white clothes.
Zuo Ying exclaimed.
"master!"
Even Xiao Jin, who was exclaiming on his shoulder, was now getting restless.
He exclaimed but stretched out his other hand to comfort Xiao Jin.
What does this pain mean?
She is Jinghong!
How could a strong man from the 21st century be controlled by An Yangqing just because of this blood relationship?
From then on, she and Anyangqing were separated.
The surrounding area became quiet for a while, and everyone seemed to be stunned.
No one expected that Anyang Jinghong would take such measures.
Even Anyangqing is still standing where he is, neither advancing nor retreating.
He looked very bad, and indeed, Anyang Jinghong didn't give him any face at all.
Looking at the pale-faced Jinghong, Anyang's green eyes suddenly had murderous intent.
Kill her and there will be no threat from now on.
Thinking about it, purple profound energy slowly gathered in his left hand.
But at this moment, a deep voice sounded, "Taking advantage of others' danger, this does not seem to be what Marquis Anyang should do."
Hearing this voice, Anyang Qing looked around, but his eyes widened.
who is he?
It was obvious that he had not noticed his existence just now!
"Who are you~!" Anyangqing asked.
The old man laughed out loud.
"Anyang boy, don't you remember me?" After saying that, he pulled hard and tore off the black veil from his face.
In just a moment, the face with the scar appeared in front of him.
"Is it...is it you...?" Even An Yangqing suddenly took half a step back.
Is it him?
He was actually released...?
"Anyangqing, I have to thank this kid of yours. If it weren't for him, I really wouldn't be free today!" He laughed and looked up to the sky.