After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

The fairy in the exotic purple dress slowly twisted her body towards him. The cold wind made the red beads all over her body tremble, making a sound of pearls and jades colliding.

The fairy's voice was as clear and pleasant as falling pearls: "Master, do I look good?"

The accent that came out was that of the Galan barbarians. Galan Huye let down his guard for a moment. The strong liquor was in his head, and he sat down swaying. The fairy's purple gauze skirt floated past his eyes, emitting an enchanting fragrance.

The curly hair danced like silk. How could she be a fairy? Could she be a mermaid that crawled out of the sea to bewitch people?

Jia Lan Hu Ye suddenly pulled the person in front of him, his dazed eyes cleared up a bit, but he pressed: "Who are you?"

The purple-eyed fairy said pitifully: "My lord, you hurt me. I am the singer sent by Wang Xin. The king said that you must take the Canglan Empire into your pocket."

Jia Lan Hu Ye thought for a moment and indeed remembered this matter. However, he thought that the singing girls who were sent to him were just vulgar, so he never went to see them.

It wasn't just that the wine was too strong, or maybe it was something else. When he saw the woman in front of him, he felt a little regretful.

He reached out to lift the woman's chin, trying to force her to look up, but she turned away with a smile.

Jia Lan Hu Ye also thought that the other party was just playing hard to get, and his eyes were full of greed and possessiveness: "Are you not afraid of this leader?"

"What are you afraid of?" The woman's eyes flashed with a smile, "The leader hasn't agreed yet?"

"Promise what?" Jia Lan Hu Ye thought of what he had just said and laughed, "The Canglan Empire is nothing to worry about. My beauty, you will be mine from now on! The Canglan Empire is mine too!"

Jialan Huye leaned forward and sniffed greedily.

Behind him was the music that was getting faster and faster. It was wild and intense, but if you listened carefully it was like a death song from hell, especially the sound of the flute, which would make an ordinary person's heart beat faster. However, everyone present seemed to be oblivious to it as they were lost in something.

puff--

It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh. The music became faster and faster, and the sound of the flute covered all other sounds. For a moment, no one noticed that the man in the high position had already been bleeding and the pulse in his neck had been cut off.

Then there was a crackling sound, and a large number of people in the house fell down.

A young man in the dark ran up hurriedly with a flute in his hand, took off his coat, and wrapped it around the purple girl who was covered in blood.

Then he asked nervously: "A Zhao, did he hurt you?"

Who else could the girl in purple be if not Chu Chaozhao?

Her pair of crimson-purple eyes moved slightly, and a few drops of blood splashed on her frozen white face, making her look even more charming and ghostly.

Chu Chaozhao shook his head: "Ah Chen, I killed him before he could do anything."

Shangguan Suchen's usually gentle silver eyes suddenly turned violent. He pulled out the dagger stuck in her neck, smiled at her, and put the fireworks in her hand: "Ah Zhao, go and see if Ah Mo and the others can succeed. Set off the fireworks and notify the people who have been waiting outside Xishan City in advance."

"What about you?" Chu Chaozhao looked at him in confusion, not knowing why his expression changed.

Shangguan Suchen smiled and said, "I will deal with the people in the room. Although they have been drugged, if they wake up, we can't escape. There are 400,000 troops in the city. Although our poison is in the wine, many people have not drunk it. Be careful when you go out."

"Okay." Chu Chaozhao was pushed by him and walked out, looking back every few steps.

Everyone saw the gentle young man turn around and his smile disappeared. The frail, sickly young man took two steps at a time and walked towards Jialan Huye's body.

There was coldness in his eyes, but the moment he looked at the corpse, he suddenly laughed.

"Which hand touched the corner of our A-Zhao's clothes?"

No one could reply to him, and he chopped off Jialan Huye's hands with his knife, then dismembered his limbs and cut off his head without any hesitation. The blood was all over his body, but he was dressed in white, without a speck of dust on his body.

He lowered his eyes slightly, squatted slowly, and scraped off the flesh and blood with the dagger in his hand. If it were someone else, they would have retched long ago, but he had a warm smile on his lips, his silver eyes were gentle, and he did it bit by bit without making a sound.

The people outside the venue were so frightened that they dared not say a word. They swallowed their saliva again and again and could not utter a word for a long time.

Just now they saw Chu Chaozhao dancing towards them in a purple dress, with a pair of bright and sacred purple eyes that made them stunned. But the next moment, the girl's beautiful face was filled with a cruel smile, which was so cruel that it made people scared.

As blood splattered everywhere, she remained indifferent and didn't even raise her eyelids. She acted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

This was already the scariest thing, as no one dared to take any more glances at this still somewhat immature girl.

Unexpectedly, these were not scary enough, and even scarier things were yet to come.

The young man in white, who was always sickly, weak and unable to take care of himself, and could only hide behind his friends to give advice, was even more cruel.

It is not enough to kill a person, he must also be cut into pieces.

There was an almost morbid smile on his gentle face. Everyone realized later that these five cunning and young boys had always been like rogue bandits, making people laugh and cry, but they were all "crazy" in nature.

Thinking about what had happened before, everyone was horrified.

What kind of environment creates such a person?

Di Qingye remained silent the entire time, just staring at the screen. The destructive black aura on his body became increasingly dense, frightening the three guardians so much that they took several steps back.

Someone screamed in fear: "Wow, wow, oh my god, each one is crazier than the other! Our brother Mo Sheng is the real sincere young man, and the other four are all crazy!"