first evil king

Chapter 19 Murder
Her intuition told her that this matter might have something to do with her!

Thinking about the hospital, right?
The night is gradually falling, and the night breeze is gentle, bringing a little coolness to the hot summer.

Just after midnight, the whole Nangong Villa was pitch black, only a few places were lit with candlelight, and the sound of the wind blowing and the trees shaking could be heard silently.

A black shadow shot out from a small remote courtyard like blue smoke, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, which shows the speed.

Siguoyuan is a remote courtyard near the back mountain in Nangong Villa. It is surrounded by trees. From the layout point of view, it is separated from a large building in Nangong Villa and is an independent courtyard.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard were two tall men holding big knives, and their two temples protruded high, which showed that their wives' kung fu was very good.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, blowing up the wind and sand on the ground. The two big men subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes, but they didn't notice a small black shadow flashing into the yard like a whirlwind.

Siguo Courtyard is not big, there are only a dozen or so rooms, which belong to two sides. The left side is an ordinary house, and the right side is more special. None of the windows.

The little figure paused for a moment, then jumped to the right without hesitation, walked from one iron room to another, every time it only stopped for a moment before stepping to another room, until it reached the last room , the looming moon slanted down, revealing a naive and ugly face.

The locked door blocked everything inside the iron room. Jun Xie half-closed her eyes, looked at the embroidered iron lock, raised her hand, and a thin, invisible silver needle appeared in her hand. With a glint of light, the silver needle was inserted into the keyhole quickly and accurately, and with a 'ding' sound, the iron lock opened in response.

In the room flickering with weak candlelight, the young man lying flat on the bed was pale, with disheveled hair, thin beads oozing from his temples, his panting frequency was slightly rapid, and he coughed occasionally, as if the lamp was about to run out of oil. dying man.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man was startled, and raised his head with difficulty. With the moonlight coming in, a small figure strolled over.

"Eight younger sister?" Looking at the vaguely familiar figure, Nangong Junyang screamed in disbelief, his voice was hoarse and feeble, how did his eighth younger sister run in?

Jun Xie didn't answer, and his cold face was exactly the same as Mo Lingxi's, ignoring his surprised and unbelievable eyes until he walked to his bed and sat down.

"Bamei, you...why are you here? What if someone finds out, go back quickly." Seeing her face clearly, Nangong Junyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the seated chair in spite of the severe pain from his weak body. Jun Xie on his bed pushed away, her hoarse voice was extremely eager, as if her whereabouts had been discovered.

The tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, Jun Xie held his right hand without saying a word, and accurately cut into his pulse. The corners of his habitually raised mouth gradually curled up, and his immature face suddenly became gloomy.

The two stages of abolishing the work are extremely harmful to the body, and they are also sentenced to five hundred sentences, which makes the injury worse!
The current situation of Nangong Junyang is even worse than she imagined. The person who tortured him has dealt with great cruelty. It can be said that Nangong Junyang is half useless, and he will not be able to improve his cultivation in the future.

Is Nangong Zhiluo intentionally trying to abolish his son?
"Eight, eighth sister..." Eighth sister is so scary!Swallowing his saliva, Nangong Junyang stared blankly at a certain younger sister who was obviously very displeased. The coldness from inside made him shrink his neck, but he forgot that 'this place is dangerous'.

"Why did you kill people?" Zhi Ming came here, what happened to their father and son is none of her business, she just wants to know if this matter has something to do with her, she doesn't like being kept in the dark, or accepting other people's feelings inexplicably .

Nangong Junyang was taken aback for a moment, the expression on his pale face changed, his usual clear eyes looked straight at Jun Xie strangely, he pursed his lips, and did not speak.

It really has something to do with her!

This guy is very simple, and all his thoughts are shown on his face. Even if he doesn't speak, Jun Xie can tell that his immature voice has a majesty that cannot be ignored: "I want to know what's going on?"

Looking fixedly at Bamei who seemed to have become different, Nangong Junyang sighed deeply: "I've already taken care of this matter, Bamei, don't ask any more questions, Brother Six promised you , will protect you for the rest of my life, and will never let you suffer any harm, even if you do something you shouldn't do."

Hearing that something was wrong, Jun Xie's eyes as dark as stars flashed, and he asked tentatively: "What you mean by what you shouldn't do is that I killed Nangong Jingbang?"

If the person was not killed by Nangong Junyang, then he was the one who took the blame for others, and she was the only one who could make him willingly come forward to take the blame, and she seemed to be the only one in the entire Nangong Villa!

Sure enough, Nangong Junyang said with pain on his face: "It's the Sixth Brother's fault. The Sixth Brother didn't protect you properly and made you suffer Jingbang's bullying, so he couldn't get angry for a while. Kill...kill him, Sixth Brother ..."

Interrupting what he was still blaming, Jun Xie's face was as cold as a knife, and his deep voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Stop talking nonsense, I want to know how the whole thing happened?"

Nangong Junyang, who blamed himself, was taken aback by the deep voice, and the sudden air pressure made his already pale face sweat even more, without a trace of resistance, he spoke eloquently.

It turned out that when Nangong Junyang's two-month confinement expired, he couldn't wait to beat his eighth sister. As a result, when he was about to arrive at the small courtyard, he saw a ghostly figure flashing out of the small courtyard. The figure is undoubtedly his eighth younger sister.

Confused about where his eighth younger sister was going, Nangong Junyang quietly followed behind him. Firstly, he wanted to tease him, and secondly, he was thinking that there was something he could do to help, but he did not expect that his eighth younger sister would quietly Sneaked into Nangong Jingbang's room.

He didn't know what she was going to do, but he didn't follow her. He just waited outside. After a while, there was a sound from inside the room, which made him startled. He thought something happened to Bamei, so he wanted to rush in.

As soon as he moved, he saw his eighth younger sister ran out in a panic with her head lowered, covered in blood, and disappeared before he could react.

(End of this chapter)