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Eight Hundred and Ninety: Northern Overlord (27)

"Ah, Sister, come here... I'm not afraid, brother!"

Trembling, Liu Zhao handed the saber at hand to Jiang Pengji.

Don't look at his brave words, but look carefully at his trembling legs and listen to his trembling and broken words, you will know how scared he is.

Jiang Pengji looked down at his trembling fingers, and raised her hand to take it.

Liu Zhao had a generous expression on his face, and he was only short of engraving two big characters on his face!

Jiang Pengji raised her sword, the tip of the sword slipped from Liu Zhao's cuff to her heart, paused slightly, then moved to his neck, and slid onto his cheek.

Feeling the cold blade of the sword against his cheek, Liu Zhao swallowed nervously.

After a long while, the expected severe pain did not come.

At some point, he felt his scalp loosen, and his originally neatly tied long hair lost its restraint, cascading down like a waterfall.

Liu Zhao opened his eyes in astonishment, raised his hand to grab the hair hanging on his shoulders, and said in a daze, "Sister?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Look at how you are afraid of pain, I won't bully you anymore, put your sword away."

After that, she held a sword flower in her hand, and precisely threw the saber back to the scabbard around Liu Zhao's waist, making him stiff with fright.

If you missed it just now, your younger brother might lose a kidney. What a real sister!

Liu Zhao hurriedly got up from the ground, and saw that the fine clothes on Jiang Pengji's body had been soaked with blood, and now there was still blood flowing out.

He felt pain just looking at it. He really didn't know what kind of mentality the other party had to attack him so cruelly?

The three wounds were long and deep, and the blood flowed out like no money. At this speed, wouldn't they be alive and die?

"Sister, let's see a doctor first, and stop the wound first?" Liu Zhao said casually.

Jiang Pengji raised her hand and tore off several of his sleeves, and neatly bandaged the wound with one hand.

"No, you go to see your father first, I have to deal with other things outside."

Liu Zhao looked at his sleeve, almost crying without tears.

For a nobleman who loves extravagance, clothes are their most cherished face.

Liu Zhao's fine attire was newly tailored in recent days, and he liked it very much when it was fresh out of the oven.

After finally wearing it out once, he himself is not fresh enough, and the clothes were brutally killed by his sister-in-law, can he not feel bad?

However, now is not the time to worry about clothes.

Hearing Jiang Pengji's words, he quickly tore off two pieces of cloth from his sleeve, and walked to Liu She's side to help him wrap up the wound.

Compared to Jiang Pengji's neatness and neatness, Liu Zhao was clumsy, not only failed to stop the bleeding, but made Liu She's wound worse. Knowing that he had screwed up, Liu Zhao knelt beside Liu She nervously, watching the other party take care of his wound.

"Follow your elder sister and study hard. If you have three points of her ability, you don't have to worry about your future as a father."

Due to a lot of blood loss, Liu She's cheeks looked very pale, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Liu Zhao was taught obediently and did not dare to disobey Liu She.

"My son is taught, so he must learn from my sister with an open mind."

Although the two are father and son, Liu Zhao has only seen each other a few times over the years, either through courtyard walls, rockery or windows, or through crowds of people. They have too little contact, and their feelings are naturally alienated.

Because Liu She is unattainable, Liu Zhao has a natural fear of him.

Facing Jiang Pengji, he could still be pitiful, but facing Liu She, he dared to be pitiful, and his skin would be ripped off by the other party.

Jiang Pengji walked out of the hall door, and Qi Guan Rang and Feng Zhen walked towards him with happy faces.

However, the joy on their faces didn't last long, seeing Jiang Pengji's half body clothes soaked in blood, their expressions changed one after another.

If in normal times, Jiang Pengji appeared in front of them with such an image, they would definitely not doubt that the blood was hers.

Now, they are sure that the owner of the blood is their master.

"My lord, why do you hurt yourself like this?"

Fengzhen strode forward,

The ease on the face was replaced by seriousness.

He couldn't help thinking of Wei Ci who was far away in Shangjing, if that person saw him, he might have some reaction.

Jiang Pengji didn't care too much and said, "It's just a few cuts, there is no missing arm or leg, why are you so worried?"

Feng Zhen choked for a moment, feeling that he had fed all his concern to the dog.

How did he meet such a lord who loves to die?

Feng Zhen said, "A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, and the lord should not put himself in a dangerous situation."

Qi Guanrang noticed something else, and his eyes showed a bit of worry.

Jiang Pengji walked out of the mansion while saying, "It's just three wounds, it's better than dying later."

Qi Guanrang turned his head and glanced at the location of the hall, there were people carrying stretchers out constantly, and thick drops of blood kept dripping.

"My lord, you..."

Qi Guanrang gasped, his lord killed all the leaders of the Chongzhou family.

According to their initial plan, it should be based on deterrence, and they never thought that the lord would be so ruthless.

Jiang Pengji said, "If you kill them, you kill them. Useless stumbling blocks. It's too cheap to just kick them away. They should be crushed hard!"

Just kicking the stumbling blocks aside is too light a punishment for the stumbling blocks.

Maybe one day, these stumbling blocks will appear in her only way again.

In Jiang Pengji's opinion, instead of wasting time moving them away, it's better to grind them into powder from the very beginning.

At this moment, Jiang Pengji's hidden killing intent was fully revealed. Different from the strong killing intent on the battlefield, now she is just a decisive leader who doesn't need to end up in person. Every step she deploys can make people feel the strong and firm will in her heart.

Those who stand in the way, kill without mercy!

Qi Guanrang and Feng Zhen, who were following behind Jiang Pengji, looked at each other, and they both saw something in each other's eyes. It's just that the protagonist in the daily life is too confusing. Not only can she mingle with her subordinates, but she can even celebrate and have fun with the common people without any airs.

At this time, Li Yun had packed up all the soldiers and horses brought by these bigwigs, and came to report to Jiang Pengji.

Li Yun happened to hear what they said, and he felt a little worried. He said, "These people killed by my lord are all the leaders of various families in Chongzhou. If there is no reasonable explanation, they will not let it go. If they slander the lord everywhere kill……"

Feng Zhen on the side listened and smiled without saying a word.

Why did Jiang Pengji kill herself?

Isn't it just to kill those people for legitimate reasons?

Since they dared to push the lord to confront the Chongzhou family head-on and catch the other party by surprise, they naturally had a comprehensive plan.

Qi Guanrang knew more about the affairs in Chongzhou, he smiled contemptuously, and said, "There is no need to worry, we have surrounded all the mansions. What we need to do now is to preemptively strike them, so that they have nothing to say. As long as it is confirmed that they have colluded with the North Not to mention killing one or two people, even if they killed their entire clan, the scholars in the world would not dare to criticize the lord."

They don't need to bother to fabricate the charges of collusion, these aristocratic families have already offered them with both hands, it is still a solid proof!

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