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889. Chapter 889 Rhythm of Death 6

"What a pious sixteenth princess, we have all been deceived by you before! What you said about you being a bodhisattva, caring for the people, and righteous is all bullshit! Now that your true face has been revealed, do you still want to pretend?

I ask you, why did you kill our son? How did my son offend you and you want to be so cruel? You murderer..."

"Auntie, I don't have one!"

Facing the aunt's burning accusations, Chen Xi felt extremely uncomfortable.

She has no idea what happened five years ago. Now that the murderer's crimes have been taken into account, she is even more unjust than Dou E.

She helplessly looked at the accusations all around her. Although there were some people who were helping her and Feng Qingyang to say good things, those few words were so feeble.

Feng Qingyang's face was covered with ice, and his clenched fists declared his impatience.

Chen Xi quietly held his hand and shook his head gently.

No matter how unreasonable the people's accusations are and how hurtful their words are.

They couldn't stop it, otherwise they would be convicted.

However, Feng Qingyang could bear it, but Xiao Qiansi couldn't.

He looked angrily at the ugly faces in front of him, dictating to them, and scolding his father and mother so badly that he was angry!

Coupled with the depression that he had suppressed in the temple before, his displeasure turned into anger in his palms.

Chen Xi only focused on appeasing Feng Qingyang and the people, and never thought that Xiao Qiansi was also an impulsive guy.

By the time she noticed the murderous aura around her, Xiao Qiansi had already taken action, and the purple light wave suddenly swept out. With a sharp shout, those people who were yelling at Chen Xi and demanding one life for another were swept away by the light wave.

Bang bang bang, everyone fell to the ground and fell to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Xiaoqian!"

Chen Xi raised his head and said, It's over, it's over, this time it's really a scholar meeting a soldier, it's reasonable and I can't explain it!

The people who besieged Chen Xi were stunned. They all stared blankly at the little dough boy in front of them. Someone screamed and called Xiao Qian a "little devil". The others also came to their senses and started talking.

He pointed at Xiao Qian and cursed angrily.

"Look, look, this kid has learned to be so violent at a young age. He must be the reincarnation of a devil!"

"Like parents, like sons, sixteen princes and sixteen princesses, if you have the ability, kill us all today, otherwise, we will definitely demand an explanation from you! Our family will definitely not be in vain.

Die in your hands..."

Feng Qingyang frowned: "Do you really want to die?"

Chill radiated from his body, and he was like a big moving freezer. Anyone who was not afraid of death could come close.

Under the blood-red sunset, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his perfect facial features were expressionless. He was like a king looking down on the world, looking coldly at the aunt who took the lead in stirring up trouble, and his cold tone sounded like someone coming from the depths of hell.

outgoing.

It fell into people's hearts and aroused trembling.

"Who instigated you to stir up trouble?"

The aunt's body trembled, and those two cold eyes fell on her, like a thousand swords attacking her heart.

The reputation of the God of War cannot be overshadowed!

With just one look, she felt as if she had received an electric shock. She was so frightened that she stammered: "No, no..."

"Um?"

The deep nasal voice made the aunt look away guiltily.


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