Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jin suddenly laughed.

"Wan Chenchen, do you think you can still live if you kill me? I have secretly sent someone to send the news about your life experience to Shangjing, and it seems to be in the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Oh, really?"

Hearing Zhang Jin's words, Wan Tuchen just responded lightly.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely hot, and the black eyes of the young boy were extremely cold and cold.

A silver-white light and shadow flashed across Zhang Jin's throat.

Wan Tuchen held the dagger in his hand and let the bright red blood drip from the knife.

Seeing Zhang Jin's eyes widen unconsciously, he said softly: "Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need to say it."

"Woo... woo woo."

Zhang Jin wanted to say something, but only a steady stream of blood came out of his mouth.

Before he died completely, he saw the young man smiled emotionlessly, and said indifferently: "I forgot to tell you, the news you sent to Beijing should now be in the hands of the commander of the Imperial City Division."

Until his death, Zhang Jin didn't close his eyes.

In the room, there were only the sound of low blood and the lingering ambiguous sounds of men and women.

Gradually, the ambiguous sound also receded, and the two hot bodies on the bed became extremely cold, obviously no longer breathing.

Wan Tuchen ignored the blood stains in front of him, stretched out his hand, searched Zhang Jin's arms a few times, and then took out a black token.

This thing can mobilize [-] soldiers and horses in the city at will, and it is also Zhou Huaiyu's trump card left to Zhang Jin.

Once Shen Jianghe and Zhao Shang are torn apart, and after the two-phase shopping, he will be able to take the opportunity to take control of Qingzhou.

Zhang Jin is suspicious by nature, and he hides most of the life-saving things close to his body, even this token.

Wan Tuchen's face finally showed a slightly turbulent smile, his brows were bright, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

He put away his things, wiped the blood-stained dagger clean and put it back in his sleeve. When he was about to leave, he glanced at it casually from the corner of his eye, and then froze suddenly.

Facing those gloomy black eyes suddenly, the Yinhe soul was almost scared away.

It actually witnessed the murder scene, and was discovered by the murderer!

Out of the instinctive reaction of the body, it screamed, turned its head and started to run, but it was caught by someone shortly after, and it was picked up by the neck.

Galaxy could feel the temperature of the hand touching its body, it was bitingly cold, not like a living person at all.

A gentle but creepy tone spread above his head, "What are you running, I won't kill you."

Although it looks stupid, she picked it up after all.

Yinhe didn't believe Wan Chenchen's words at all, let alone after witnessing his deadpan murder with his own eyes.

"Meow meow meow!"

Let go of me!

It thumped desperately, hoping to escape the shackles of Wanqi dust, but the result was getting tighter and tighter.

Wan Tuchen touched its hair lightly, his eyes were as dark as night, "I don't know if you can understand me, but if you make her suspicious by barking in front of her, I'll pull out your hair." Light, cook it and feed it to the dog, do you hear me?"

The hair on Yinhe's body stood up, and the coolness spread from the soles of his feet, penetrating into its limbs and bones.

This lunatic actually wanted to cook it? !

Cook such a cute cat? !

There is no conscience, no humanity!

In the next second, seeing the boy's dangerous eyes, Yinhe immediately confessed: "Meow meow~"

Ok.

Seeing the thing in his hand become obedient, Wan Tuchen pursed his lips in satisfaction.

As soon as he let go, Yinhe fell directly to the ground, and without complaining, he shook his butt and ran away.