the other side.

Ji Chongning and his two uncles were also fighting fiercely.

Although Prince Ning and Prince Qi had learned some kung fu.

However, having been princes for decades, no one would challenge them on a daily basis, so their kung fu skills had long since deteriorated a lot.

The Prince of Qi at least practices leg skills three or four times a month, but the Prince of Ning probably doesn't practice more than two or three times throughout the year.

So even if Song Ke was responsible for cleaning the periphery, Geng Hui was responsible for blocking the princes' guards for Ji Chongning.

Ji Chongning was the only one left to deal with these two people, which was more than enough.

The three of them fought back and forth for seven or eight rounds, and King Ning was already panting and sweating profusely.

The King of Qi was slightly better, but not much better.

He also didn't expect that Ji Chongning, who looked sloppy and incompetent on weekdays, actually had such good leg skills.

"Ten thousand yuan in tribute!" The King of Qi pointed at Ji Chongning with a long knife in his hand and said, "You unfilial fellow, do you really want to kill our two uncles in front of your grandfather today?

Don't worry! If we die today, the saliva of the ministers in the court will be enough to drown you.

Haha, you want to take the throne so easily, no way!!!"

Ji Chongning put away his sword and stood behind him, with a sneer on his face, "Uncle, if you want to take a breath, just say it directly. I am not such an unkind person.

Why do you have to bring up so many roundabout gossips? "

The King of Qi bared his teeth and said angrily, "What a joke! When I followed my father into battle to kill the enemy, you couldn't even walk! Do I still need you to give way to me?!"

After saying this, he glanced at King Ning standing beside him.

King Ning plunged the knife in his hand into the mud. Then he leaned on the knife and panted like a broken bellows.

The sound of "mutually arguing with each other" could be heard three miles away.

Hearing King Qi say that he didn't need Ji Chongning to give in, King Ning straightened up with difficulty and said, "Chongning, you hit him first, hit him!! Let me catch my breath first~~~~huhahuhahuhahuha, then I'll come and fight you~~~~~huhahuhahuha~~~~win or lose!"

The King of Qi was furious, "Wan Chengyi, you coward!"

"Uncle, if you surrender now, it's not too late." Ji Chongning said to the King of Qi again: "I am not an unreasonable person. As long as the two uncles surrender immediately, then...

I can’t guarantee the safety of other children, but I can protect the women and children in your house.”

"Surrender, bullshit!" The King of Qi was so angry that his teeth were about to crack. "Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Today, either you die or I die!"

After saying that, the King of Qi raised the long sword in his hand high and chopped it towards Ji Chongning's head with a mountain-splitting sword.

Ji Chongning naturally would not take the knife head-on. When the knife was about to hit his forehead, he turned sideways and narrowly avoided the blade.

Then he threw the long sword lightly, turned the blade, stretched out his hand and lightly cut the King of Qi's neck.

The King of Qi felt a chill on his neck...

The King of Qi was already disappointed because he didn't hit Ji Chongning with his sword.

Even my neck feels cold now...

The King of Qi no longer cared about anything else. He threw away the knife in his hand and hurriedly covered his neck with his hands.

I don’t even know if I can survive!!

It’s over.

How can a good person survive after having his neck cut?

This is the end of it!!

The King of Qi finally exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing the King of Qi like this, Ji Chongning tried to comfort him, "Okay, uncle, I just scratched your neck lightly, it's just a little blood, you won't die, don't cry, you are so grown up, how can you be so embarrassed."

The King of Qi then put down his hand and looked at the bloodstains on his hand...it seemed that there was not much blood.

Only then did he feel relieved.

But he couldn't find a knife to fight Ji Chongning anymore.

After all, the knife he had stabbed was now stuck in Ji Chongning's belt.

Sudden.

Prince Ning, who had been gasping for breath nearby, rushed towards Ji Chongning with a knife in hand.

Prince Ning swung his sword and slashed directly at Ji Chongning's stomach.

Ji Chongning calmly blocked the attack with his own knife.

Seeing that one move didn't work, King Ning made two consecutive slashing attacks, plus a charging attack.

However, they were all blocked by Ji Chongning.

Next, King Ning seemed to have suddenly eaten 800 kilograms of oysters. He held the knife in both hands and swung it repeatedly, chopping, slashing, poking, stabbing, and slashing, one cut after another.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even get close to Ji Chongning.

After all, although Prince Ning has many moves, his strength seems to be almost exhausted, so each move is a bit weak and powerless.

In the time it takes Ning Wang to perform one move, a top swordsman would have basically completed three moves.

It was not until Ji Chongning cut Prince Ning's arm with a knife that the prince, whose adrenaline suddenly surged, finally stopped.

I originally thought that Prince Ning had stopped and would curse and say some harsh words like Prince Qi.

But what Ji Chongning didn't expect was that after King Ning stopped, before he could even open his mouth to speak, he... vomited.

Vomiting.

He vomited until his face turned pale and his legs were shaking.

Even the King of Qi, who had been watching the fun from the sidelines, was almost disgusted by him.

It must be said that Ji Chongning had seldom fought, so this was the first time he had encountered a situation where he suddenly vomited in the middle of a fight.

So he walked to King Ning with concern, took away his knife, and then asked: "Are you... okay? Why did you vomit?"

"........It's disgusting to see you." King Ning turned back stubbornly and replied.

Then...he fainted!!!

Fainted...passed away.

"He...knocked himself out." King Qi said in disbelief, covering his neck.

Ji Chongning was also stunned for a moment.

Then he squatted on the ground and slapped his uncle twice, "Hey!! Wan Chengyi!! Are you dead?!"

King Ning did not answer.

"Are you sick?!" The King of Qi next to him cursed: "He has fainted, and you are still asking if he is dead or not! If you can wake him up with two slaps, why do you need a doctor?"

Ji Chongning was not convinced, "What if?!"

...........

"Forget it, let's send him back first." Ji Chongning said as if talking to himself, and then shouted to the fighting crowd, "Geng Hui!!! Come and kidnap him!!!"

Geng Hui, who was fighting in Kuku, appeared next to Ji Chongning the next second, "It's the prince. Who do you want to tie up? Or both of them?!"

"You tie up Prince Ning first," Ji Chongning said, "and I'll ask the other one later."

“No need to ask!!” King Qi said angrily, “I don’t need you to tie me up! I can walk on my own!!”

So courageous.

Ji Chongning turned his head and looked at Geng Hui, "They are both tied up."


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