My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and seventy-eight

The time before returning to a stick of incense.

The second master of Qin Mansion had just led a group of people to the ancestor's retreat, but when he left his home, he was surrounded by people led by Qin Xin.

Qin Ao's expression was stunned, and he took a step back subconsciously, pointing to Qin Xin angrily, "Qin Xin, you brought so many people here, do you really want to completely break with our destiny, right?"

Qin Xin didn't talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of his hand, a short and fat man holding a purple and gold hammer chuckled, and rushed forward with dozens of his men.

Everyone directly waved their weapons and put all the shrimp soldiers and crabs around Qin Erye down.

Qin Ao's face changed, and when he saw the situation on the court, he couldn't help shouting hoarsely, "Qin Xin, you rebellious bastard. Before, he watched his father be beaten to death alive and did not stop him ."

"Now I still want to kill your second uncle! You..." Before he said a word, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the second son of Qin flashed in front of him at an extremely terrifying speed, and his five fingers, which looked white but were hard as iron, suddenly grasped his throat.

If Qin Ao's belly is stunned at once, it's all stuck in his throat, and he can't make any noise anymore.

Before, Qin Xin walked out of the gate of Fanghe Garden and hurried towards the residence of Second Master Qin.

Because he knew what his brother was right, he didn't take the trouble to control the second uncle as soon as possible, maybe he would really sue his ancestors, and sue himself to death.

Of course, he is not afraid of this person going to sue.

A person with ability, no matter what ups and downs he faces, he can deal with it indifferently.

For example, now.

This second uncle who jumped up and down was like a dying pheasant when he was pinched by his neck, with no resistance.

The Second Young Master has never been dismissive of people who are not on the same level with him at all.

It's easy for him to pinch this bluffing second uncle to death.

Qin Ao's pupils shrunk, unbelievable.

Now his life and death are in the hands of the other party, and it is very difficult and difficult to concentrate and focus his eyes on the second son.

He wanted to beg, but it was a pity that someone pinched his neck, and it was hard to utter a simple syllable.

Qin Ao was very surprised.

Probably I didn't expect this nephew of my own family, how could he act on himself under the eyes of the ancestor of Tianyun.

At this point, he finally understood, as if nothing in this world can stop the second son.

Even the famous ancestor of their ancestors seems to be...in the eyes of the second son, it is not a supreme existence, right.

He, he... his eyes...

The bright green color like two biquan, like a rippling emerald green lake.

Qin Ao's eyes widened in horror, staring at Qin Xin who was close at hand with a stunned look, and there was a loud noise in his throat.

"Second Uncle, if you are willing to be an honest man with your tail clamped, your nephew will not mind taking good care of your retirement." The second master Qin's cold voice sounded in Qin'ao's ear.

It was like ringing a bell of death for him, and Qin Ao was shocked, and couldn't help shivering all over.

Qin Ao wanted to open his mouth and ask him what he meant.

He wants to kneel down and beg for mercy, begging him to let it go...

But soon, he knew that he would never have this opportunity in this life.