In just a blink of an eye, Feng Qingcheng had already solved five people with great ease, which made the prison guard who was still holding Feng Qingcheng's cloud silk brocade cloak a little dumbfounded and at a loss.

Feng Qingcheng clapped his hands leisurely, turned his eyes and stared at her, and stretched his slender fingers to the prison guard like a boneless body.

Although there was still a faint smile on her face, the sharp and cold chill in her eyes made her tremble and creepy.

He raised the cloak with his trembling hands and presented it to Feng Qingcheng, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Feng Qingcheng's lips suddenly picked up a sharp curve, and slowly took over his cloak with his left hand.

Almost at the same time, the underworld of her eyes suddenly wafted, and her calm eyes drew a wild cold.

The right hand passed through her arm in an unparalleled manner, tangling up like a snake, only locking her shoulders and arms.

With a slight force on his wrist, his toes lifted the prison guard's ankle, and with a "bang", he directly crushed her on the tabletop on one side.

"ah……"

The jailer in pain screamed, and the fat on his cheeks chuckled heavily on a golden bracelet.

The raised metal pressure caused blood to spread out from her mouth instantly, and it flowed out with her screams of opening her mouth.

"Now, what else do you want?"

"No...No..." The prison guard agreed in a sad voice: "It's because I don't know Mount Tai and offended Miss Five... Whatever Miss Five says is..."

"Then shut up..."

Feng Qingcheng sneered on the corner of his lips, raised his palm and hit her back again, causing her to scream again with a "wow" sound.

It was just that the pain was also after this sound, and I tried hard to swallow it back into my stomach.

It was not until Feng Qingcheng sat down leisurely in the chair that she dared to stand up timidly and stood with a bitter face down and bowed her head.

"Miss Fifth, this is not our decision to catch you... We are the little shrimp soldiers waiting to be sent..."

Feng Qingcheng looked at the female prison guards standing in front of him with cold eyes, showing fear, and suddenly sneered.

"You are really frogs in the well, so I, Miss, dare you to mess with me..."

Treating such a reckless woman, in addition to coercion and intimidation, is just intimidation and threatening.

Otherwise, they would have been used to being arrogant and blessed in this small world, and they would really think that they were the best in the world.

Her words made the female prison guards below look at each other with a look of pain, but they were so daring that they didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Feng Qingcheng's slender finger slowly slid over the pair of jewelry, his eyes were so deep that it was unfathomable and sharp.

The prison guard was the one with a wink. He quickly stepped forward and pushed the pile of jewelry to Feng Qingcheng, endured the pain in his mouth, and smiled flatteringly.

"Miss Fifth, if you don't dislike this pile of jewelry, you will just treat it as a filial piety to Miss Fifth..."

A flash of wildness in Feng Qingcheng's deep eyes suddenly burst out, and he proudly smiled: "Do you think... just this little thing can get into my eyes?"
Chapter completed!