Chapter 646: Fate?
After she finished screaming and roaring, she found that the head of the shopkeeper Hong was still on her neck, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Shopkeeper Hong was also so frightened that he didn't dare to move, the sword was coldly placed on his neck, and he obviously felt that as long as he moved, this head could end up like the head on the ground.
He couldn't help but glance at the dandy's head on the ground and thought it was too ugly, so he decided that he must not move.
"Come here."
Situ Chen beckoned and shouted at Zhou Ziya, looking like he was recruiting a small pet.
Zhou Ziya's face stinked, and she didn't want to move at all. But seeing that the man's eyes were cold and threatening, she glanced at Shopkeeper Hong worriedly, gritted her teeth, and was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. could only walk in front of Situ Chen.
The person in front of her was something she hated very much, but she couldn't lose her temper at this time, it felt really uncomfortable, "Situ Chen, Uncle Hong didn't provoke you, you can't kill him." You let him go. ”
She knew that it was too easy for this powerful person in ancient times to kill someone, and there would be nothing to do at all. Even in modern times, those who have the power do not kill people in the same way, and finally use power to cover things up. What's more, Situ Chen's identity is the prince, not to mention killing one Hong shopkeeper, even killing a hundred, he won't have a little trouble.
Situ Chen glanced at Zhou Ziya deeply, and only nodded halfway, "Okay." ”
He waved his hand, and the person holding the sword withdrew the sword, and the shopkeeper Hong immediately felt that his heartbeat had returned to normal, and his feet were still a little weak. Fortunately, he is old and has seen the world. Not to be ashamed.
The people around them were really not leaving, they didn't want to go, they wanted to go, because they just saw a knife around the neck of the shopkeeper Hong, and they felt too unsafe. But those people are like killing gods, they are afraid that if they leave, they will anger others, and their heads will really be lost at that time. So everyone was scared, but they had to pretend to be honest and obedient.
Situ Chen raised his hand and touched Zhou Ziya's hair, and then said, "It's too short, you have to eat more, it's too thin." There was a hint of disgust in her tone, and a hint of accusation in her eyes, as if she had eaten too little.
Zhou Ziya took a mouthful of old blood to her mouth, but she swallowed it, and her face was red with anger.
Where is she short, she is definitely taller than people of the same age, Situ Chen, this man is at least more than 1.8 meters, compared to him, it must be shorter. And where did she lose weight, she was just right, she really didn't know how to appreciate.
Speaking of thinness, her eyes immediately fell on the thin bamboo pole in white clothes, if you want to say thin, I'm afraid no one can compare to him.
Zhou Yanliang had already recognized Situ Chen, but he didn't understand, this was obviously Huang Gongzi, why did his name become Situ Chen now, and the too fierce picture just now was really scary, and he didn't dare to move for a while.
"Destiny."
Suddenly, the thin bamboo pole stared at Zhou Ziya and said, although he is thin, he has a good face, good lips, and a very good voice.
However, no matter how nice the voice is, these words make Zhou Ziya feel like she was struck by thunder.
"Qingmo, what do you mean?"
Situ Chen's brows furrowed, he turned his head to stare at the thin bamboo pole and asked, he was shouting the word Qingmo in his mouth, obviously the man was called Qingmo.