Chapter 1532: I am afraid that I will lose my life.

"Thank you." Jing Lang reached out and thanked the man again for his politeness.
Zhu Zhen and Li Gongzi are full of doubts in the eyes of others. It seems that they are very puzzled. I don’t know what Jing Lang suddenly wants this sword to do, but looking at Jing Lang’s smile, it’s really guessing. Not what he wants to do.
The wind is absolutely watching the Jinglang series of movements are also full of doubts, and squinted at the Jingjing Lang.
Jing Lang walked toward Zhu Zhen step by step. This did not pull the sword and did not speak. Zhu Zhen looked at Jing Lang and walked in. The footsteps unconsciously took a step back, but after taking a step back, he quickly stopped again. The foot.
Going back in front of a poor sour boy, isn’t it a special sac?
This thought of Zhu Zhen quickly paused his feet, looked up at Jing Lang, the eyes are full of arrogance, the amount of this kid does not dare to do anything!
"You want something from this son, even if you take it!" Zhu Zhen said with a smile on Jing Lang, it is not a calm opening.
"Since Zhu Gongzi said so, it is not polite in the next." Jing Lang heard Zhu Zhen's words, and he calmly nodded. He smiled at Zhu Zhen and slowly raised his sword. The opening said: "I have offended."
Jinglang’s discourse is obviously said to the long sword in this hand. After talking about this discourse, when the people have not reacted to what happened, Jing Lang’s sword in his hand suddenly came out, so he went to Zhu Zhen. The lower body is stabbed.
"Ah!!!" Zhu Zhen heard this Jinglang's words, but I didn't expect Jinglang to make such a move. The severe pain in the lower body came, and the earth-shattering screams The sound rang above the open space.
Under the horror of everyone's horror, Zhu Zhen fell to the ground with pain, and the blood flowing out between the legs was so scary, so that the windy eyes were a little bit big, everyone was silent at this moment. Take a step back.
Suddenly there was a feeling of coldness between my legs.
The painful exclamation sounded everyone, and looked at Jinglang, who was still standing calmly in the face. Everyone had a cold greeting and looked at Jing Lang’s eyes.
"This is what is going on." Jing Lang smiled and looked at Zhu Gongzi’s faint saying. He randomly took out the cloth on his body and wiped the blood from the sword. He took the sword and walked toward the man. Go, it’s a plain opening, saying,
Thank you for the son’s sword.

"..." The man who borrowed the sword, looked at Jing Lang's appearance as a sword, swallowed slightly, swallowed his hand and looked at Jing Lang once again.
"You...what you dare..." Zhu Zhen almost fainted, but fortunately, there was no fainting, and his forehead was full of fine looks, and a pair of eyes stared at Jinglang and said: This son is going to kill you!!!"
The voice of sorrow and anger, the eyes of the sinister eyes looked toward Jing Lang, and the surrounding spectators swallowed, and there was only one thought in the heart. This Zhu Zhen was finished in this life, but Jing Lang was afraid of losing his life. Now!
This Zhu Zhen is not an ordinary person, whether it is on the rivers and lakes, or on the officialdom, it is all people, and now this happened.