Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

The breeze blew through the wind chimes in the corridor, and the wind chimes made a cold sound when they hit.

Dong Zhao's eyes were half closed, his complexion was strangely dull, and his calmness was terrifying, the tenderness at the brows of his brows disappeared completely, his eyes were filled with coldness, his tone was as hard as a bayonet, piercing into Ye Qiao's heart with all his voices.

"So? Why? Why kill them?"

Dong Zhao's eyes were so cold that his heart ached.

I only felt a faint fishy astringency in my throat, and my heart ached.

All the words are stuck in the throat, an unspeakable burning sensation is swollen and uncomfortable.

Ye Qiao exhausted all his strength and effort before prying open his lips and trembling, "The Dong family practiced sorcery...and killed countless people..."

As he spoke, his mouth seemed to be full of gravel, it was tightly blocked and painful, and he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Looking at those cold and angry eyes, Ye Qiao suddenly felt that the way he was trying to explain, he looked like a sinner!

Dong Zhao's hand grasped his wrist like iron pliers and pressed it against the cold stone table.

"So... Master is going to kill them with these hands!"

His voice was so cold that his heart trembled slightly.

"If the master knew my identity from the beginning, wouldn't he have given me a knife without hesitation! Cut the weeds and roots!"

Dong Zhao gritted his teeth fiercely, forcing every word out from between his teeth.

His words were like an iron hoop tightly wrapped around Ye Qiao's heart, suffocating and cold.

"If I become a great devil who harms the world, Master will kill me himself, won't he!"

Ye Qiao looked at his ruthless look, he was really scared, so scared that the hand that was pressed on the table couldn't help shaking.

The tears in my eyes made my eyes sore and uncomfortable, and the feeling of wanting to cry but not daring to cry was too uncomfortable.

"No... I never wanted to kill you..."

When Dong Zhao heard this sentence, Dong Zhao sneered, he heard it with his own ears, but now in front of him, there is another school of rhetoric, do you really think he is a fool!

Master, Master, how many of your words are true!

The finger bones he pinched rattled, and he sneered again and again.

"How many of Master's words are true?"

Ye Qiao was forced to step back step by step.

His eyes froze, and the moment he raised his hand, a spell suddenly jumped into Ye Qiao's mouth.

With extreme hatred, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out the three words "mantra"...

Ye Qiao froze for an instant, staring blankly at his eyes, tears slipping down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Master, do you really love me?" He asked with a trembling voice, gritted his teeth.

"no……"

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Those two words came out of Ye Qiao's lips, and Dong Zhao felt like his heart fell into an abyss, and he seemed to stand there completely frozen in an instant, staring at Ye Qiao.

His eyes immediately burned red, and he staggered a step, extremely ridiculous!Ridiculous!

Suddenly he laughed wildly, the veins on his forehead were so violent that they almost burst, and he roared furiously.

"In the end, my expectations were too high. It turns out that the relationship is nothing more than that!"

Dong Zhao's face was extremely terrifying, and he looked at the person in front of him with extremely piercing eyes.

When Ye Qiao regained his main consciousness, he didn't know what happened, but Dong Zhao's eyes full of sarcasm and hatred fell into his eyes without any concealment.

He sneered twice inexplicably.

Ye Qiao had never seen his expression like that before, his heart felt like a bunch of thorns were pierced, and the pain was burning.

Dong Zhao's brows raised a little coldly, and the corners of his lips smiled coldly. Ye Qiao felt that if his current gaze could turn into substance, he should have been sliced ​​into 180 yuan long ago.

He stared coldly at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice, "My unattainable master, it turns out that I have always been unattainable—"

The murderous intent on his body was particularly terrifying, and after he said a word, he turned around with great hatred and was about to leave.

Ye Qiao grabbed his wrist.

I just felt a layer of cold sweat suddenly appear on my back, and I suddenly had a somewhat ominous premonition in my heart.

"Azhao, what are you doing?"

Dong Zhao turned his head slowly, his eyes were terribly cold, and he gritted his teeth with a terrifying expression, "Of course he is going to avenge my Dong clan!"

Ye Qiao held his wrist tightly, pleading with red eyes.

Humble persuasion "Back when the Dong family practiced sorcery, they cannibalized human flesh and devoured the cultivators' cultivation, causing people to resent the people and mourn the people. Their deaths are deserved."

Dong Zhao sneered, his eyes opened angrily, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn his soul.

"You deserve what you deserve?! Hehe, what a reward you deserve!"

"What Master said is very good, very good!"

Dong Zhao shook off his hand.

Ye Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Azhao, let him get over the past, don't commit any more heinous crimes."

Dong Zhao's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Let it go? Master took them to massacre the three members of my Dong family. I lost my parents and became an orphan. I was homeless and lived in Fan's family for a few years. Master, you know how hard I was in Fan's family." How hard is it! How many years have I been sent under the fence, even if there are thousands of bamboos, it is difficult to write it!"

Dong Zhao poked his heart and said: "I have a grievance, but you persuade me to forget it!"

Dong Zhaohong narrowed his eyes, the chill in his eyes became more and more piercing, he gritted his teeth, "I can't forgive anyone, and I don't know in what capacity!"

"Master, please stand in my position and consider my feelings!"

He pressed on step by step, and sneered coldly, "Maybe Master, you have never thought about my feelings. Or, you have thought about it, but you still regard your righteousness as the most important thing!"

"Master, what qualifications do you have to persuade me? You are the executioner who killed my parents with your own hands!"

Dong Zhao's words broke his whole heart.

"It was only when the Fan family met Master that I realized what a dead wood is like in spring. I thought Master was the light in my life, but now I realize that the light was given by you, and the darkness that was once was also given by you!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, his body was almost pressed against Ye Qiao's body, and he said coldly in his ear with his head slightly tilted.

"To tell you the truth, your lies are very sweet and touched me for a whole time."

Ye Qiao looked up at him with a heartbroken and ignorant expression, the tears in the corners of her eyes were pitiful.

"Azhao? What are you talking about?"

Dong Zhao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, those cold and bright eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Since you don't really like me, and you know that I will become a big murderer without blinking an eye, why bother to say love me so much, what is the master doing to wrong you like this? Heh! I just want to Use love to influence me, or make a living for yourself?"

Listening to his aggressive words, Ye Qiao desperately shook her head.

"No...it's not like that, it's true that I like you...it's true..."

Dong Zhao laughed wildly, his face turned cold, and he asked forcefully.

"Like? Like? Hehe..."

"Then I want to ask Master! Why didn't Master save me when I fell off the cliff? It was just to protect those two irrelevant people, but if the situation at that time was reversed, I would rush to protect me without hesitation. You, the life and death of others have nothing to do with me!"

He took the details and fatally stabbed Ye Qiao until he couldn't breathe.