The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 259 Assassination, Motivation Difficulty, Guilt

Seeing that Long Yu was about to take action, Amber beside her quickly blocked her angry voice and asked, "Long Yu, what do you want to do?"

Long Yu looked angrily at the stunned Dongfang Yin and said coldly: "Don't let me repeat what I said!" However, Dongfangyin just stared at the person who had fallen asleep in his arms and muttered, "Give it to me, give it to me." Don't wait for the dragon legacy to attack again. Dongfang Yin suddenly roared like a trapped beast: "Give it to me!!!"

The first time I saw him angry, but in order to wake up the faint roar of the sleeping person, the dragon's legacy choking. Looking at Dongfang Yin with a stiff face trying to control the trembling, he knew that he really did not adhere to his position. For the girl, Dongfang Yin was the most important thing. The reason why he is angry is nothing more than himself, an unqualified partner and subordinate!

Avoid the deeper wounds on Dongfang's body, he carefully took the thin figure in his arms and walked to the door of Tianxuan Pavilion. Amber and Murong Xi stopped him quickly. Amber shook her head at him and said in a low voice, "Be careful." After saying that, he greeted the closed door with a sharp foot. With the muffled sound, the two intact wooden doors were half hanging on one side.

Looking at the timid appearance of the two of them, they didn't know how to pick the stars and sneer. When she stepped into Tianxuan Pavilion first, Amber and the two couldn't stop it. There was nothing abnormal in the hall. I don't know why I raised my eyebrows and squeezed my eyes after picking stars: "Didn't you hear the old man Tianxuan's words? It has been clearly said that there is no danger. What are you afraid of?

Amber is speechless: Is that also called clearly?

"But where did that man go?" Murong Xi showed the silver needle in his hand and was vigilant to check the situation.

"Dead." The star picking that came out of the side hall pointed to the room behind him, saying that the clouds were light and the wind was light. Amber was stunned and went to check with Murong. When he came out, his face was covered with a cloud.

"How about it?" Xiao Yuyu looked at the faces of the two and knew that the matter should be solved more 'hup'. Fortunately, he had seen the brutality of the dragon's legacy before, and now he is immune. Seeing Amber take out the familiar white scarf, he was puzzled.

"What does this mean?" Take the white scarf and look carefully. The words "explained" written in blood stains on it. I think it's funny: "I don't even have a specific information. Is it dead or not?" How dare you come to cause trouble if you are afraid that they will make trouble?

"There is a pool of blood on the floor of the side hall, and there are remnants of rotting corpses." Looking at the silver needle wrapped in a veil in his hand, Murong Xi explained: "This is the silver needle that was previously nailed on the man's tiger's mouth, and this handkerchief is also soaked with medicine and will not touch the skin."

"How are you sure this is the silver needle you shot?" Leng Xiuyan was not interested in who died, so that she felt that Murong Xi was curious about the deep hidden weapon.

Murong Xi smiled and said no, showing the silver needle that had been in his hand to signal everyone to look at the end. Gong Yao Cen was novel: "The color of the end is different?"

Murong Xi nodded: "This is the reason for the immersion of drugs. The color of the hidden weapon will be different every time, or the smell will be different, and there will be uses." So, he knows.

I don't know that picking stars is a cold hum, but it doesn't mean to despise Murong Xi, looking around Tianxuan Pavilion and humming softly: "I'm curious about who interfered in the nosy."

Leng Xiuyan covered her lips and smiled softly: "Isn't it good for someone to deal with the aftermath for us?" I don't know how to pick the star and look at him: "I would rather believe that people in the dark have nothing to do."

Generally, since the old man Tianxuan is fully sure that he can capture the face towel man alive, it is impossible to destroy people's bodies in one move to attract people's suspicion. The most important thing is...

"Longyu, you boy, what do you want this work to say about you? Why do you lose your temper so much to kill people...?" I didn't know how to pick the stars and turn around and look for the hall. I didn't see Dongfang Yin Dongfang and Long Yu.

The immoral monk shook his head and couldn't take him: "Little Miss Tuo needs to be bandaged, so she went back to her room."

Due to the layout of Tianxuan Courtyard, if you want to enter the backyard to rest, you must pass through the strange Tianxuan Pavilion. It is more strict than the cold inner courtyard of the outer courtyard.

I don't know that the monk picked the star and looked at the eventful monk and was unhappy: "If you want to talk more, I'm just asking casually." He would never admit that he had forgotten the disease of Dongfang Tuo.

"Do you know who did it?" Xiao Yuyu thought of the sixth brother, who had not seen anyone yet, and his face flashed with hesitation. Finally, he shook his head and denied, "Where have the other three people gone?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice from outside the hospital.

"Fourth brother?" Xiao Wuyou and Han Zijin entered the courtyard side by side. Wei Feng then saw that the people in the yard were a little surprised. Finally, he looked at the scene in the courtyard and didn't know where to ask.

"I was injured by a black man, and the clue was broken." Leng Xiuyan opened his mouth coldly, and a few words summarized the thrill of the whole day.

"Who is injured?" Xiao Wu was puzzled: "Why didn't you see the ugly girl A Yin and Dongfang Tuo?" Even the dragon heritage that has always jumped out is absent?

"Where have you been?" Amber questioned in a low voice.

Xiao Wuyou looked unhappy, but it was not easy to attack. He lacked interest and said, "Earlier, when we saw the ugly girl and A Yin sleeping in the yard, the three of us went out to find disciples in other courtyards to compete. On the way, I heard that the thief was captured in the hospital, so I was not in a hurry to come back. After saying that, he thought about it again: "Yes, Gong Lie didn't seem to be there at that time."

"I'm just going to catch another thief who stole the corner." Gong Yaocen raised his hand and snapped his words for fear of falling into a 'crime' that was not well taken care of. Although there was indeed such a little suspicion, he laughed and thought so.

Xiao Wuyu was silent. Han Ziqi restrained his eyebrows and didn't know what he was thinking. Wei Feng's face flashed with an anxious look and went to the backyard first regardless of everyone's inexplicable look. Leng Xiuyan saw that Wei Feng's expression was too vivid, and his eyebrows and lips were slightly raised, leaving Gong Yao Cen and Xiao Wuyou's son Murong Xi to deal with the aftermath, and went to the backyard with others.

"Murong, do you think this man is really dead?" Gong Yao Cen stood in the courtyard with a broom and his waist in one hand, and his face was stained with worry. Murong Xi snorted softly: "There is no difference whether you die or not."

"Hmm?" Obviously, Gong Yao Cen hasn't understood yet.

"It means that they have not completed the task or goal this time, and there will be next, next or even countless assassinations." Xiao Wuyou frivolously put on Gong Yaocen's shoulder, looked at the expression that he finally understood, and curled his lips: "Now, what we should worry about is who wants their lives behind."

"Why didn't anyone come to kill us?" Gong Yaocen pointed back to himself, and his serious appearance suddenly provoked Xiao Wuyou's white eyes. Liang Liang threw a sentence to him, "Don't be lazy, don't be lazy." He shook his head and walked away.

Murong Xi stopped his hand and stared at Xiao Wuyou and muttered to himself, "Well, why did someone kill a little girl who hasn't appeared much?"

Han Zijin stopped and looked up at the person who was saying to himself. His eyes crossed the wall courtyard to find the backyard where they lived, and his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.