Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 252 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (19)

The man in blue looked her up and down, a hint of sarcasm leaked out of that indifferent face, and patted her face with the dagger in his hand, "You said just now, you need to spend a hundred thousand gold leaves to buy my sect master Waiting on you all night? You really have the guts, but in my opinion, you are getting impatient."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in blue raised his knife and cut off one of the man's hands.

The man screamed in pain, and peed out of fear, and there was a smelly throne on the ground.

"No... don't kill me... I didn't say that, it was someone else who said it, and I didn't want to do anything to him." He knelt down on the ground, covering his bleeding hand, and it was not good to speak Asked, still did not forget to explain, want to ask the person in front of him to let him go.

When the man in blue heard her words, he paused his fingers slightly, and flipped through the booklet in his hand with his lowered eyes.

This booklet is exactly the record, the list of all the people who said obscene words to him when the sect master went to see His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager today.

The rest of the people were killed, except for the man with a big belly in front of him. The man in blue frowned slightly, "It wasn't you? Who said that?"

When the man heard this, he probably had hope of surviving, so he quickly opened his mouth to bite: "It's another woman, that woman is wearing a white brocade dress, holding a folding fan in her hand, that's her, that's right, that's her."

After the man in blue listened, he turned the booklet in his hand from the beginning to the end, and all the people recorded in it had been beheaded by his subordinates, and no one else was missed.

Only then did the man in blue remember that today it seemed that only His Highness the Empress Dowager was dressed in white and held a folding fan in her hand, and he also understood that this person was biting others at will in order to survive.

He raised his eyebrows indifferently and asked, "I don't know who the woman you're talking about is? What's her name?"

The potbellied woman looked back guiltily, how could she know who this person is?

She also came to the Jiaofang Division to have fun, and suddenly saw a stunning man wearing a rose brocade, with manjusawa painted on his face, holding a guqin in his hand, and was fascinated for a moment, with a cheap mouth Some said that they would spend money to put him to sleep.

If she knew that she would be killed because of this, she would definitely not talk nonsense, shaking her head with a bit of panic in her eyes, "No... I don't know..."

The man in blue looked as indifferent as snow, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he cut his neck directly.

While he was thinking, someone walked by.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw a gentle-faced man in green clothes. This man was Xue Fei who had been serving the sect master all year round.

Behind Xue Fei, Si Kongzhao walked out step by step, wearing a rose robe and barefoot, stepping on the blood on the ground.

Such an incomparably handsome man with a bit of evil spirit was holding a silver mask in his hand, which looked extraordinarily abrupt and uncoordinated.

Seeing his appearance, all the black-clothed killers present, as well as the young men and prostitutes of the Jiaofang Division knelt down together, and shouted in a deafening voice: "Welcome to the sect master."

Hearing the voice, Sikong Zhao raised his head slightly, and his eyes, like the cold moon, took everything present into his eyes.

At this moment, the surrounding atmosphere is almost frozen.

The sect master hates people staring at his face the most, but now someone is openly making fun of his face and saying some dirty words, it must be extremely disgusting.

just.

They waited for a long time, only waiting for a rambling sentence, "Am I a bit too bloodthirsty?"

The man in blue said coldly in a cold voice: "Master, it's not bloodthirsty, but these people deserve to be killed."

When Sikong Zhao heard his words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Forget it, let's clean it up, I'm tired, it's time to go back."

"Yes!"

In less than a stick of incense, the place was quickly cleaned up, and a fire ignited in the backyard of the Jiaofang Division, and the Jiaofang Division returned to its extravagant appearance.

Sikong Zhao stood in the backyard, pinching the silver-white mask in his hand, and rubbed it with his fingertips. The manjushahua that hadn't been washed off the corners of his eyes was gorgeous and seductive under the illumination of the night lights.

Xue Fei and Xue Han next to each other looked at each other, both of them had doubts in their eyes, they didn't understand why the sect master became a little different after getting along with His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager for a while, and was still in a daze.

for a long time.

Xue Fei whispered to Sikong Zhao: "Master, it's time to go."

Sikong Zhao came back to his senses, and responded casually, "En."

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and threw the silver mask in his hand into the fire, but when the flames were about to reach the mask, Pian Pian stretched out his hand again, and quickly took the mask back.

The rapidly rising flame suddenly burned the back of his snow-white hand. He didn't seem to notice the pain, but the smile on his lips became more intense.

I saw his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said slowly, "The blood is not cold, what kind of person do you think the Empress Dowager is?"

Xue Fei looked at Sikong Zhao in surprise, not understanding why he would ask such a question.

The Crown Princess is domineering, arrogant, reckless, and loves beauty. Although she has the ability to be jealous, she is not a monarch who can be loved by others.

Since the Dayun Dynasty implemented feminist supremacy, men have been living in dire straits. After a man marries into his wife's family, he has to take care of his wife and teach his children. After a man is abused by his wife, he cannot resist.

Even men can't take the initiative to propose reconciliation, only to be divorced. Men who are divorced by their wives will be arrested by the government as military prostitutes to comfort those women in the frontier.

How many men threw themselves into the river after being bullied by their wives, so when the head of the sect and King Suiyang told them that they would overthrow the Dayun Dynasty, they helped them without hesitation.

"Why does the door master ask such a question?"

"It's okay." Sikong Zhao rested his chin and looked at the moon outside the window, lost in deep thought.

In fact, he didn't know why he asked such a question, but he just felt that she was a little different from before.

Xue Han glanced at Si Kongzhao, thinking to himself, wondering what the sect master did when he was alone with the empress dowager, the sect master seemed a little strange at the moment.

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Queen's House.

Bei'er, who had just run back to the mansion, began to feel a little scared. She had just told Sikong Zhao that she would go back, but she had already fled back home.

Now that he has been teased, I don't know how he will revenge himself in the future.

I can't blame her for being too timid, but after accepting the plot, she was really nervous when facing him. When she thought of her tragic end by Ling Chi in the future, she was a little scared.

"Ling Xing, let me ask you, if you tricked a demon, what do you think are your chances of surviving?" Bei Er looked at Ling Xing behind him and asked.

Lingxing blinked his big eyes and said, "I think the devil won't show mercy. There must be no hope of surviving."

When Bei Er heard her answer, she lay powerlessly on the table.

"It's really self-defeating."

(End of this chapter)