Chapter 70 Killing Intent

  When Hua Dingzong saw the horse whip, his heart trembled immediately.

  He swallowed hard and asked carefully.

   "The Lord, what is this going to do?"

  Li Ji took the riding whip and smiled coldly: “Don’t you all think that this king will report to you? Then today I will let you all see, how does this king have to report to you?”

  After speaking, he yanked out with a whip.

  The end of the whip was slammed on Hua Dingzong’s leg.

  His trouser legs were immediately torn, and the flesh inside also opened up, and blood flowed out.

  He screamed in pain and fell to his knees on one leg.

  Others present were also shocked by this sudden scene.

  They never expected that Zhao Wang actually said that he would do it without hesitation at all.

Although Hua Dingzong is only a small Zhong Anbo, he is incomparable with Zhao Wang, but he is still an uncle, and he has a knighthood. Even the prince can't abuse him at will.

  How dare he, King Zhao?

  Li Ji glanced at the blood stains on the end of the riding whip, seemingly unsatisfied, and chuckled softly.

   "Still too light."

  If he was in good health, if the whip went down, he would be able to directly break the bones of Hua Dingzong.

  But now it can only cause a little skin wound.

  Li Ji raised his whip and gave it another fierce blow.

   This time he was drawn on the other leg of Hua Dingzong.

  He injured both legs and was unable to stand firmly, so he could only kneel on the ground with both legs.

  Hua Dingzong paled with pain and trembling all over.

   Such humiliation made Hua Dingzong both hate and angry.

  He raised his head to look at King Zhao who was sitting in the wheelchair, and asked with a trembling voice.

  "Lord, if you abuse the descendants of the Lord at will, are you not afraid of being impeached by the supervisor?"

  Li Ji asked slowly: "Is this king's impeachment few times by the supervisor? Do you see which time they have succeeded in impeachment?"

  Hua Dingzong was speechless.

  The current emperor really has a preference for King Zhao. Even if the memorials of impeaching King Zhao are too many to pile up into a hill, the emperor still ignores him, and rewards King Zhao with too many rewards.

  Li Ji looked at Amber Zhong, who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled in time.

   "Believe it or not, even if this king killed you here today, will this king be fine?"

  Hua Dingzong saw the killing intent in his eyes.

  What he said was not to scare people, he wanted to come true!

The anger in Hua Dingzong's heart disappeared suddenly.

  Instead, there is endless fear.

  At this time, the old lady finally recovered and hurriedly pleaded.

   "Lord, please raise your hand and spare me this time!"

   Although the He family hated Hua Dingzong, after all she had been married for many years, she didn't want to watch Hua Dingzong be beaten to death, and hurriedly followed to beg for mercy.

  Hua Qingqing is naturally the same.

  Li Ji did not look at them.

  He only looked at Hua Manman, and couldn't hear the joy or anger in his tone.

  "Do you think this king should spare Amber Zhong?"

  Hua Manman said: "Forget it."

  She didn’t want King Zhao to kill for this trivial matter.

  Even if King Zhao can do whatever he wants with the emperor’s preference, she believes that there is nothing in this world that can be squandered without limit.

  Wait until the emperor’s preference for him is polished, then the murders he committed today will be returned to him in multiples in the future.

  Hua Manman does not want that day.

  She hoped he could leave a way out for herself.

  Li Ji heard her voice.

  The killing intent in his eyes faded a little bit, returning to silence again.

  Li Ji casually threw the whip to Chen Wangbei, and his sitting posture returned to a lazy appearance.

   "It's so boring, let's go back."

  (End of this chapter)

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