Chapter 26 Dance Dement
In fact, murderers are often more painful than dead people.
Hua Che lowered his head slightly and looked at his blood-stained hands. His long eyelashes fell on the shiny skin with a dark and gloomy silhouette, as gloomy as his eyes.
Youqi looked at his silence and the trembling of his fingers at this moment. She didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, but she was faintly sad because of his expression after he lost control and killed people.
The killer in black who kidnapped the secluded man was also suddenly crazy after witnessing Hua Che's heartfelt murder. He hurriedly threw away the big knife in his hand, and the headless fly ran around in the Lingxiao Hall.
"Master, how are you?" Youqi took a clean handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on his hands.
Hua Che suddenly turned around and held the secluded one in his arms. The blue skirt floated slightly, and the slender ** was faintly beautiful as snow. Youqi had not sorted out his feelings of surprise and fear. Looking at his dark and bright eyes like a secluded hell, her physical contact made her feel the nervousness and pain and fear that he had never had before.
"Silicon, it's always not good in this place. You haven't controlled your emotions yet." In any environment, secludedness can always give him the most beautiful smile and the warmest comfort.
"If I say that I am the weakest at this moment, will you take the opportunity to kill me?" Hua Che suddenly said.
Youqi was stunned and smiled softly: "Really? But even when your strength is weakest, you are still so romantic that you are really not afraid of losing your life.
"I didn't lie to you. Today, I performed two spells in a row, which has greatly overdrawn my spiritual power. At this time, anyone can kill me."
Unexpectedly, he said his weakness so frankly. Youqi looked into his eyes, and his eyes were uncertain. This was indeed a very good opportunity, an opportunity to kill him for revenge.
But Youqi would rather choose not to believe it. Anyway, they always cheated more than trust. Why did they believe him this time? The soft arm wrapped around his neck, and Yougu covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice: "Ha ha... Soldiers always like to make such jokes. Yougu doesn't think it's funny."
"Well, Yougu, this time, I'm going to let you do everything for me." Hua Che suddenly changed the topic, and there was no joking on his face. "In the Lingxiao Hall, there are no witnesses left!"
The deep voice is cruel and murderous, and it is another game of killing. Youqi's face also sank slightly. How many times have he stained his hands with blood because of his orders one after another. She always thought that each time might be the last time, but she didn't expect that once she stepped into the killing game, it would be endless and endless.
"Okay, eyewitnesses, do you include me?" Youqi pretended to be coquettish and asked. Hua Che smiled indifferently and did not answer.
Her eyes darkened, and she didn't ask much. She just lifted the skirt gently, tiptoe slightly, and in the process of rotating and dancing, her long hair flew, a wisp of green silk was contained between her lips, her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes gently rippled, and the whole body of the godless woman exuded a touching beauty like magic.
Then a wisteria fell into her jade hand. The fragrance of flowers and the charm of flowers are undoubtedly the most perfect killing weapon.
The beginning of the killing is a feast of blood. The whole Lingxiao Hall issued a painful howling and shaking.
No one left alive. The so-called dance is like this, that is, the dead person will be willingly convinced of her beauty.
When the jade hand penetrated the last person's heart, she opened her lips, and her soft hair floated down and fell between her blood-stained fingers. In this way, she became like him.
But Youqi is not happy. She can still disguise a smiling face, but she always licks her injured soul silently in the dead of night.
At this time, the four city owners broke into the Lingxiao Hall when they heard the sound. In fact, when they saw Lingyue running out of the Lingxiao Hall with a frightened face, they wanted to rush in, but they hesitated to this moment with some concerns.
Obviously, no one can stand the pain of destroying their eyes when they see such a bloody scene.
Dongfang Wei, Nangong Jue and Ximen Yan couldn't help vomiting. After all, Luo Chengxia was also a martial artist. He could barely suppress his inner fear, but he angrily pointed his sword at Hua Che and shouted: "Huache, is this a good thing you have done?"
Seeing the sleeping person on the phoenix and the Lingzilu lying on the ground, Dongfang Wei was also scared and lost his voice. Ximen Yan couldn't bear to look at it again. In fact, he was also afraid of offending Hua Che. Only Nangong's secret can be calm and ask Hua Che, "Siliary, what's going on?"
"What happened, the blind man can see that the old moon lord and the lord of the three palaces must have been killed by him." Luo Chengxia rushed to Hua Che with a righteous and awe-inspiring look and shouted, "Hua Che, you finally revealed your wolf ambition and did such a conscienceless thing. How many heads can you bear this big crime?"
"Did the owner of Los Angeles say the opposite?" Hua Che smiled softly, "It seems that it's you who rebelled. Don't forget that now the flags raised by the four gates are in the loud name of the four city lords, not me, Hua Che."
"Huache, don't spray blood!" Luo Chengxia opened his eyes with anger, but he could never say a word of defense.
"I'm not bloody. Obviously, I'm talking with facts." Hua Che turned his eyes to Dongfang Wei, Nangong Jue and Ximen Ban and asked, "I don't know what the three city owners saw?"
"No, no, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..." Dongfang Wei was so scared that he didn't know what he was talking about. He was incoherent.
"Is that right? I didn't see anything, which is not good!" Hua Che rubbed his forehead with his hands, "How can I explain this palace coup to the subjects of Muyue Kingdom?"
Ximenyan heard Hua Che's meaning and quickly arched his hand and replied, "Silicon, speak with facts. Since Ling Zilu, the lord of the third palace, has initiated a judgment, he does not hesitate to kill his mother to seek the position of the king of the country. He deserves this punishment. This coup should not only be made public, but also be recorded in the history of my musk of the Moon."
"Ximenyan, you stupid and incompetent old man, what the hell are you talking about?" Luo Chengxia shouted loudly.
"Lord of Los Angeles, we have been deceived by the Lord of the Three Palaces in this coup. You and I are important ministers of the Second Dynasty of the State of the Moon. We should work in the court and correct our mistakes!"
"You old man, Luo Chengxia, will kill you today!"
Luo Chengxia's sword was raised, but before the sword light fell, a flower bloomed on his chest, fragrant and clear, and wisteria was gorgeous. The other three city owners looked at him in horror. He turned his head and looked at the woman with a smile on her face in horror.
"You, you..." Luo Chengxia was about to scold the witch when the flowers on his chest suddenly exploded into powder.
Another man who couldn't close his eyes fell to the ground.
Youqi squatted down, sighed, and picked up the purple flower. The color of the flower projected a pouting luster on her ice and jade skin, but it was a poisonous and dangerous luster.
The three city lords are silent. Youqi raised his eyes, looked at them with a smile, and said delicately, "The three city masters must have seen that the Lord of Los City died at the hands of Ling Zilu, the owner of the Three Palaces. His loyalty and courage are commendable, and he is a model for all my courtiers in the State of the Moon.
"Yes, yes, yes..." Dongfang Wei did not dare to raise his head, but only swung.
Nangong Jue sighed and bowed his head to acquiesce. Ximen Yan said loudly, "Although the Lord of Los Angeles has been defeated, he has made great contributions. The old minister begged the soldiers to add officials to his son and give him a jade plaque to serve the country."
"Of course, loyal ministers must be buried with their generous gifts, and the owner of Ximen is fully responsible for adding officials to his son and giving him a glorious jade plaque. The old moon owner died, and the owner of Nangong City was responsible for the funeral, and all the big and small things were also handled by the owner of Nangong City. After everything was explained, Hua Che took a secluded hand and walked outside the Lingxiao Hall. When he passed the Nangong secret, he whispered in his ear, "If I don't need you, I can choose a few puppets who are better than you to replace them. However, I don't want to do this, but I still appreciate your loyal and loving the people."
Originally, killing Luo Chengxia was to kill chickens and monkeys, and this sentence completely exposed and dispelled another decision in Nangong Jue's heart.
"Yes, thanks to the kindness of the soldiers, the old minister should do his best to assist the succession of Lingyue Palace."