Chapter 328 Black peony
Dongfang Tuo only felt that Dongfang Yin's flattered appearance at this time was very funny, but he also knew that his shock came from the sudden change of cold Xiuyan. And she was also surprised, but she was very grateful for Leng Xiuyan's kindness.
aside, Long's eyebrows frowned unconsciously. Why does he vaguely feel that everything is quietly changing and even brewing something, with a strange feeling of wind and rain?
Han Zijin pinched a black brocade handkerchief embroidered with silver peony and wiped the corners of his lips with some thought. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back and forth on Leng Xiuyan and Dongfang Yin. He knew that Leng Xiuyan rarely killed people in front of everyone, and even no one knew his terrible indifference weapon except him and Gong Lie... But he had no clue except for the inexplicable meaning in his heart.
"Thousand spider hands?"
Several people who were originally thoughtful were suddenly pulled back to their thoughts by an interested doubt and looked for the roof of the "battle" between Leng Xiuyan and Wu Xue, and Dongfang Amber rubbed her chin and hummed.
For the black blood that was already a broken corpse, I really didn't see that he was afraid from his starry eyes. On his side, Murong Xi calmly raised his hand and flashed a cold light. He looked at Leng Xiuyan and smiled, "I can make him up." I caught a glimpse of Leng Xiuyan's still smiling face and closed my hand, but I saw him frowning slightly and distressing myself, "But I don't want to sew him back."
Gong Yaocen, who thought he heard that Murong Xi was going to save people, secretly sneered at him and really thought he had the ability to come back to life!
Amber also glanced at Murong Xi, who said sarcastic words from the side, and ignored his self-talk at all. Although he knew that Murong was challenging Leng Xiuyan, at present, people would ignore it at all. Except for Murong Xi, who couldn't come to the stage, no one would sympathize.
"In the world, thousands of spider hands disappearing... It turns out that it's around us. Do you think this is scary?" Dongfang Amber circled around Leng Xiuyan and looked at him again from top to bottom, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Murong Xi then stepped to Han Zijin's side and smiled at the same time: "At the same time, more than a thousand spider hands disappeared... black peony, what do you think?"
Han Zijin looked at him and said nothing about it. He raised his hand in the sleeve cage, with a touch of black silver raised in the wind, and his still cold voice: "Mr. Murong can see it clearly. Although the handkerchief in Hanyan's hand is black, the peony on it is silver." Because he has always liked a single tone, either black or silver, except for the smoke and clouds upstairs.
Murong Xi took the silky handkerchief in his hand, rubbed the silver-rimmed black peony, and smiled: "Forget to say a little, even if the silver-rimmed, the black peony is a black peony after all." After saying that, his fingers shook, and the silver thread on the handkerchief slowly pulled out in his hand, and the silk thread dispersed slightly with Murong's strength until all the silver wire was torn off.
The original exquisite black silver peony handkerchief disappeared due to the only monotone, and the whole handkerchief suddenly became tasteless. Dongfang couldn't understand what Murong meant, but just watched him raise his handkerchief above his head. The faint light penetrated through the small hole of the silver silk thread through the brocade, and a black peony came alive as if it had been given life.
Dongfang Yin looked up at the black and whispered glanguly, "It's so beautiful!"
Dongfang suddenly felt that the depressed scene had been destroyed by the nerd's heartfelt exclamation, and he suppressed and laughed. Unexpectedly, after listening to Dongfang Yin's admiration, there was no joy on his delicate face, but a touch of astonishment and helplessness that was taboo.
Gong Yao Cen saw that his two brothers were recognized by others, and his original gloating expression suddenly became strange, and his eyes turned around and thought to himself that he had never done anything bad before. There is no bad style to teach people to handle...
Han Zijin squinted at the brocade handkerchief in Murong Xi's hand and waved his sleeves indifferently. The originally exquisite face suddenly gave birth to a touch of enchanting black under the corner of the left cheek, and it can be seen that it slowly unfolds into a dazzling black.
Seeing everyone's surprised look, Dongfang frowned and poked Xiao Yuyu beside him with his elbow and asked, "Who are they?"
Xiao Yuyu, who was paying attention to the situation over there, was shocked by the sudden action and looked back. He looked at Dongfang's cautious appearance and laughed: "We have been here with the three sons of Licheng all the way. Have you just found out their origin?"
Unexpectedly, Dongfangtou shook his head again: "Wrong, I still don't understand their origin."
"Uh..." Xiao Yuyu was stunned and was stabbed in the arm before explaining with a wry smile: "Leng Xiuyan we know has always been the newly rising smiling son in the world. He has a rich family. He is friendly, calm and very experienced the hearts of the people of the city, but he does not know that he is the previous cold-faced spider hand."
"Are the three of them together?" Because she knew them from the beginning, the three of them had been inseparable and had a tacit understanding!
Xiao Shuyu nodded, looked at Gong Yaosen with a smile, and then said, "Other people exclaimed not because they had done evil, but because they had nothing to do with themselves and decisive means and their own frightening and vicious skills."
"For example, cold smoke?" She would like to know what kind of murder means such a delicate person has.
"I never kill anyone." Unless those people want to die.
The stunned Han Zijin suddenly made a sound, and Dongfang was a little confused. Why did he learn from those frightened skills without killing people?
Knowing what she was thinking, Han Zi seemed to want to pull the corners of his mouth and said nothing, but raised his hand, and a rootless black peony hung in his palm.
Demon?!
From the surprised look of the East, Han Ziqi smiled bitterly, but still did not lose his glory: "It is a transformation."
"Amazing, how can you do magic?" Dongfangyin suddenly approached, blinking his ink eyes and smiling sincerely praisingly. Han Zijin suddenly stepped back three steps with a cold face and reminded in a low voice, "Don't get too close!"
"What magic?" Amber is curious.
"It's what Bend said, and it will suddenly change anything from under the empty eyelids, or something else into something else." It is always his happiest time to talk about the jokes that Dongfang has changed to show him and explain to him in the past.
Dongfang pulled Dongfang Yin with a headache and reminded him, "The peony of cold smoke is not so simple. Don't approach it rashly. You will feel good then!"
"...Oh, oh." With his eyes shrinking, Dongfang Yin was a little apologetic, but he, who had never seen black peony, really felt amazing. Finally, he secretly glanced at Han Zijin, but saw him shaking his head and smiling at him.
"Look at what you mean by being nervous about others approaching, this peony should control people or kill people by smell or other smells... But what are you talking about? She doesn't know much about it?
"It's out of original expectations and become what it is now." Jian Hanzi didn't want to say more, and Dongfang was unwilling to ask questions. Just understand something.
"What about Gong Lie?" Dongfang Yin pointed to Gong Yaocen with a stiff back and was curious. Think about whether he also has any novel skills.