Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 37 Antique (37)

Princess Zhao stood up and pointed at the man with a whip.

Du Liuniang put her arms around the table, smiling half-smile.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you." Du Liuniang glanced at the pale Zhang Wuniang, and then at Princess Zhao who stood up: "But what if you found out? Can you beat me?"

Princess Zhao said expressionlessly: "You'll know if you try it, don't you?"

Du Liuniang waved her hands again and again: "I can't beat it, I can't beat it, I admit defeat."

"Win or not, you will know after you have fought."

"You have practiced for so many years, how can I beat it now?" Du Liuniang smiled wryly: "Is it okay if I have a mouthful?"

Master Zhao put down his whip and asked, "How did you do it?"

Du Liuniang froze for a moment: "What matter?"

"All."

"The time is so short, can you listen?"

"You are dying, do you still want to take these secrets with you?"

"You pick one."

"That's good. When Feng Lin fell into the water, you did it, right?"

Du Liuniang smiled strangely: "How did you guess right?"

"puppet."

Du Liuniang's expression changed slightly: "How do you know about puppets?"

"Of course I know." Princess Zhao said slowly, "You don't need to understand the mystery, I just want to know what else."

Du Liuniang closed her mouth tightly, but opened her mouth uncontrollably in the next moment: "Mrs. Yang, Master Liu, Mr. Qiu..."

The more Du Liuniang talked, the more Princess Zhao frowned.

"You have done so many things, what is your intention?"

Du Liuniang smiled slightly: "Guess?!"

After hearing this, Princess Zhao knew that her medicine was useless.

Princess Zhao looked at Feng Lin and said, "Feng Wu, take a hairpin from Madam Yuan's hair and kill her."

"why me?"

Princess Zhao glanced at Du Liuniang, and said with a smile, "I'm dragging you into the water."

Feng Lin: "..."

Du Liuniang's expression changed suddenly: "You can't do this!"

Princess Zhao squatted down in front of her, and sighed: "Why can't I do this? You dragged those people into the water, and I've done you a good job by giving you a good time."

"I still know a lot..."

"But can you tell?"

Princess Zhao looked at her with pity: "As long as you say those things, you will die immediately. Even if you want to live, your master will not give you a chance. What you said earlier is not important at all, and I don't care. I don't want to hear any more nonsense."

Du Liuniang was expressionless.

"You are already an abandoned child, are you still wasting my time?"

Forced by the power of lust, Feng Lin still endured the goosebumps all over his body, and went to Mrs. Yuan's hair to remove the hairpin.

Strange to say, she was dead, but her skin was still the same as when she was alive.

Is this a puppet?

Is it related to Qufengtang?

Is my guess correct?

Thinking of this, Feng Lin looked at Princess Zhao's face, and slowly bent down: "How should I do it?"

"Strike the neck." Princess Zhao glanced at it and said, "Shoot from the side, don't hesitate."

Feng Lin closed his eyes and started.

The golden hairpin enters the body.

A cloud of blood spattered her face, a flower.

Feng Lin closed his eyes and wiped his eyes calmly, then narrowed his eyes and put his face in front of Princess Zhao, begging for help.

Princess Zhao looked disgusted.

Then he took out a veil from his bosom and wiped his face clean like a flower.

Feeling the slight stickiness on his face, Feng Lin looked at his masterpiece.

She opened her eyes and looked at herself, but she still couldn't die.

That hairpin is very sharp, I don't know whose neck it was originally used for.

A small hole was carved on Du Liuniang's body.

A pool of blood slowly overflowed, extremely colorful.

(End of this chapter)