Qin Kui's eyes were red, and before he could finish his words, he was kicked to the ground by Jun Leiting.

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

Jun Leiting led the way, and his subordinates moved instantly. The Jun family's soldiers were trained through wind and rain, and they beat the Qin Mansion's soldiers to howl.

"Rebel, rebel, Jun Leiting, the original minister wants to go to the palace to sue! The original minister wants to sue the emperor!"

Qin Xiang really didn't expect Jun Leiting to take action, after all, they were officials of the same level.

"You want to sue the emperor? OK, I want to sue too! I have no evidence for your assassination of this general, but the evidence for your daughter is conclusive. I am just a daughter, and I am so fond of you, but you want to kill her!"

Jun Leiting was so angry, gritting his teeth and hatred, and stepped forward in two steps and kicked Qin Xiang away, and smashed him to the ground with a bang.

"ah......"

A tragic sound sounded, Qin Kui was sitting on the ground and his face turned pale. His right hand was broken, but he was covered with medicine and was wrapped in gauze. He had just formed a thin layer of scab in rest these days. At this time, the wound touched the ground and suddenly cracked, and blood was poured out. Qin Kui was whispering, his trembling lips, and he couldn't even say a word.

Because he broke his hand, he kept hiding the matter. He put his broken hand in the ice cube to suppress it. He was waiting for his friend to come to Kyoto to pick him up. He had already sent a letter to the local area and could arrive within three days, so Qin Kui covered the broken hand very well these days, and no one knew that the servant who was informed had been blocked by him.

So Qin Kui never expected Jun Leiting to come to the mansion with his people.

Blood overflowed along the wide robe and dripped onto the ground, blood red, looking shocking.

Qin Kui couldn't even say a word of pain.

The scream was so terrifying that both gangs stopped fighting in chaos.

Jun Leiting saw the blood falling on the ground and Qin Kuina's pain that seemed to faint in the next second. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, his sword eyebrows were deeply condensed, and he said angrily, "Old Qin thief, what do you mean? Why? Are you thinking of relying on this general? This general just kicked you, and you are just pretending to be for whom? I'm afraid it's not that she's hiding her blood in her sleeve? Do you think this general will be fooled?"

Jun Leiting snorted.

After the words came, he immediately walked forward, reached out and picked up Qin Kui, just like he was carrying a chicken, and Qin Kui didn't even have any ability to resist.

Jun Leiting really thought Qin Kui was pretending, mainly because he only kicked him, and Qin Kui looked like he was dying and bleeding. What wasn't he pretending?

The key point is that when Pei Ling was chatting with him, he did not say that Qin Kui's right hand was cut off.

So Jun Leiting directly tore Qin Xiang's sleeve.

The next second...

He looked at the gauze stained with blood, his arms that had lost his palms and became silent.

"hiss."

"Oh my God, where is Qin Xiang's hand?"

"Is Prime Minister Qin's hand missing?"

Not only was Jun Leiting shocked, but even the soldiers in the courtyard were shocked.

"Jun Leiting, I will never let you go, absolutely not!"

Qin Kui was so ashamed and angry that his eyes were red with hatred, and his whole body was in pain and hatred. He stared at Qin Kui and wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Qin Kui, you have done all the bad things and have been punished. Who is so good at doing what you do for heaven and chopped off your old thief's hand? Hahaha... It's really a surprise. I really don't know how to describe it as happy."

After a brief shock, Jun Leiting was happy. He never expected that Qin Kui had lost a hand.

Wen Xiang, who wrote with a pen, lost his hand?

What an irony thing this is.
Chapter completed!