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Chapter 59 Saving People

Wang Zhenting picked the thumb of the sword hand, and the Qingming Sword slid out a piece of sword body, and an invisible murderous aura filled with it.

Feng Quan looked around as if he had noticed it. After not seeing anyone, he touched the beard on his lips with some confusion and shouted: "It seems that you want to see him die!"

After the words came, a trace of violence flashed in Feng Quan's eyes.

He must catch the remaining father and son as soon as possible to determine whether Chen Rong has been reincarnated.

At this moment, Wang Zhenwei, who was held in his hand, shouted loudly: "Dad! Zhenting! You guys go quickly! Don't worry about me! Don't come to save me!"

Wang Zhenting's eyes flashed, and the Qingming Sword slowly entered the scabbard again.

Feng Quan will not do anything. If he kills his brother, he will have no means to threaten them.

Feng Quan looked at Wang Zhenwei coldly, and exerted a little force on his palm. When Wang Zhenwei's throat made an overwhelmed 'clog', he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cough cough!" Wang Zhenwei coughed hard, his face flushed.

Feng Quan glanced around coldly, but still found no movement, Qiyun Dantian shouted loudly: "Now, I will take him back to the prison! If you don't hand over the body of my righteous brother Chen Rong at noon tomorrow, I will kill him!"

Good guy, this is a direct result of Chen Rong being killed. He insisted that Chen Rong was dead.

"Mr. Feng!"

At this moment, one of Feng Quan's deputy Huang Ligong ran over and said to Feng Quan: "There have been searched inside and outside, but no suspect was found!"

"Have you checked carefully?" Feng Quan asked in a low voice.

Huang Ligong nodded and said, "I have checked carefully!"

He looked at Wang Zhenwei and said, "When he caught this kid, he found a large amount of silver notes and a small amount of gold and silver with varying denominations from him. It was because he was unwilling to give up these things, so he ran back to the escort agency alone."

What a genius reasoning!

Wang Zhenting, who was holding his breath, listened to Huang Ligong's reasoning and secretly applauded.

The business of the World Escort Agency is good, so every time his father asks his brother to exchange the large and small silver notes obtained from the business to the bank with equal new silver notes for easy calculation and storage.

Now it seems that this has become a powerful testimony of this clever reasoning!

"Well..." He responded softly, looking at Wang Zhenwei with an ugly face, Feng Quan nodded and said, "Take this kid away!"

"And... the escort agency in the world has been blocked!"

After saying that, Feng Quan led a group of officers and soldiers and left quickly.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the sound, the gate of the escort agency was closed, and two seals were prominently posted on the gate.

Wang Zhenting took a look, shook his head indifferently, and slowly flew away like a fallen leaf, following the team of the officers and soldiers from afar.

Silently, no one noticed that there was still someone following at the end of their team.

The journey was silent until halfway through, when Huang Ligong, who made the exquisite inference, spoke: "Mr. Feng, there is a prison in front of him. I will only take someone to lock this kid in. Just take a break soon."

Feng Quan, who was riding on the horse, glanced at Wang Zhenting who was being held by the soldiers. Looking at the hundreds of soldiers, he realized that there were so many soldiers and there would be no problems. He responded softly and said, "You must take this kid's attention! If there is nothing wrong... Humph!"

"I will understand!"

Seeing Feng Quan riding away, Huang Ligong, who was slightly lowered his head, raised his head and turned around and shouted, "Look at that boy!"

"yes!"

The officers and soldiers answered loudly, and Huang Ligong nodded with satisfaction.

And just as they walked across the street again, they saw a voice standing with a sword blocking the road they were about to cross.

Huang Ligong narrowed his eyes and was immediately overjoyed!

The person in front was Wang Zhenting in the portrait of the Wang family father and son that Feng Quan told him.

At this moment, he saw Wang Zhenting pull out his long sword and rushed towards them like crazy.

"Looking for death!" Huang Ligong shouted lightly, waved his hand, and shouted: "Go up! Take it down!"

After saying that, soldiers holding the goose-feathered sword rushed towards Wang Zhenting.

Wang Zhenwei's eyes showed an urgent look and struggled hard.

"Be honest!" One of the officials who were escorting him raised his hand and punched Wang Zhenwei twice in the stomach. The officials drew their swords and placed them on Wang Zhenwei's neck.

A blue light suddenly bloomed in the darkness, and Wang Zhenting rushed into the crowd of officers and soldiers like an arrow.

Qingming stabbed out slowly, but it fell into the chest of an officer and soldier at an extremely fast speed.

Puchi!

Under the Qingming Sword, the armor on the body seemed so fragile.

Qingming, who was not stained with blood, quickly pulled away, and as Wang Zhenting's palm turned into blue lights and shadows. After blocking the swords that fell towards him, the sword shadows exploded suddenly and slashed across his chest with a sharp roar.

"puff!"

A large amount of blood mist sprayed out from the wound, dyeing the entire space blood-red.

A green light slashed by, and Qingming seemed to split the blood mist, with a pair of bright eyes, passing through layers of soldiers and rushing towards Huang Ligong.

Huang Ligong's eyes froze, he jumped off his horse, drew his sword and looked at Wang Zhenting.

"bite!"

The knife in Huang Ligong's hand collided with Qing Ming, making a sound, but Huang Ligong saw a gap in his knife.

He was shocked and Huang Ligong immediately retreated, and at this time, his soldiers surrounded him again.

Suddenly, Wang Zhenting was flooded by the soldiers again. Under the bright swords, the sword light of the Qingming Sword seemed to be suppressed for a while and became dim.

Huang Ligong's eyes lit up and he slashed from behind at Wang Zhenting's back.

"bite!"

With sounds, as if there were eyes on the back, his body quickly turned, Qingming twitched from bottom to top, easily cutting his knife in half, but Huang Ligong was not worried but happy.

Because he saw a blood-stained knife mark appeared on Wang Zhenting's chest, drops of blood were flowing out of the wound, dyeing his entire chest red. He even saw a look of retreat in Wang Zhenting's eyes.

"Zhenting! Go quickly!"

Wang Zhenwei, who also saw the blood-colored chest, looked pale and began to struggle regardless of the knife clamped around his neck.

Wang Zhenting swept the Qingming sword and forced the soldiers to retreat. After he moved his body skills, he quickly fled to the distance with a hint of embarrassment.

Huang Ligong was delighted and shouted: "Leave some people to watch this kid, and others will chase me!"

After the words came to an end, he rushed out first.

This is a considerable contribution.

Hearing the movement behind him, Wang Zhenting's head turned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes he saw the person following him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. The next second, his face became even more ugly, and even his steps began to stagger.
Chapter completed!
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