The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

Yang Yuanyuan is a greedy, sycophantic, and cruel official. The people of the whole country hate him deeply and scold him.This is the conclusion Ling Ziqi came to after following him for several years.

I don't know how many people wanted him to die, and someone assassinated him almost every once in a while.

As he promised, Ling Ziqi made the sharpest, most ruthless, and coldest knife in Yang Yuanyuan's hands.

All those who came to attack died at his hands.

In order to control Ling Ziqi, Yang Yuanyuan arranged for him to meet with Xiangsi only after he had made a contribution.

The days are suffering in the daily killing and being killed, betraying conscience and soul.Ling Ziqi is even more frightening and despised than the top killer of Qishangmen.

However, all the physical injuries and the pain in the heart will disappear when they see Acacia Enron.

It is the greatest blessing in my life to exchange me in the endless hell for you to have no worries in this life.

On this day, when Yang Yuanyuan came back from court, his face was full of anger, and he smashed the things in the study to pieces.Then he called Ling Ziqi and said to him, "Help me kill someone."

Ling Ziqi had already helped him kill many people, and it had already become a habit, so he didn't speak, just knelt there quietly waiting for orders.

"He is my political enemy and deadly enemy. If you can kill him, I will promise you benefits when you come back. But if you die unfortunately, or the assassination fails, don't blame me."

Yang Yuanyuan looked at Ling Ziqi sideways: "Think about your sister, I know you will satisfy me."

Ling Ziqi kowtowed, got up and wanted to leave, when another voice came from behind: "Leave now, you don't have to see Acacia before you leave."

He hesitated imperceptibly, but still replied respectfully: "This subordinate knows."

That political enemy was very vigilant, his whereabouts were erratic, and he was the most difficult of all Ling Ziqi's assassination targets.

It took him a month to find out the person's schedule.Then he pretended to be a servant who was stepping on a human stool when he was getting on and off the carriage, and only then did he find an opportunity to assassinate him.

In the end, although he succeeded in killing the man, he was also seriously injured and almost died.

He tried his best to escape, not daring to stay in a crowded place, so he could only run up the mountain, found a remote cave, fell down, and couldn't move anymore.

It was midsummer and the weather was extremely hot.He was lying there alone, with flies covering his body, greedily sucking his flesh and blood, completely treating him as a dead person.He didn't even have the strength to wave his hand away.

Too tired, too tired, when will such a day be the end?I really want to go to sleep and never wake up again.

Only occasionally, he opened his eyes to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the cave, and thought that there was a girl waiting for him to go back and take shelter.Then he would struggle to climb out, climbed to the edge of the stream outside the cave, drank some water, scrubbed the wound, and gritted his teeth to let himself continue to live.

From the cave to the creek, on the path covered with stones and weeds, there is always a long bloodstain. It is an invincible line that a young man dyed red with his life for the one he loves. bloody way.

The flesh on the wound was rotten and festered. He used a knife to goug it out bit by bit, and the pain was so painful that he almost bit the handkerchief in his mouth.Because the teeth were too hard, red blood oozes out and slides down the corners of the mouth.

The healing medicine has long been used up, and he has a high fever all day long.In a drowsy state, I seemed to see my mother's gentle smile: "Little slacker, get up soon. Can you memorize the prescription for typhoid fever? If you don't memorize it, your father will spank you when he comes back for random checks."

Then his father stroked his head kindly: "You are talented and intelligent, and all the future hopes of our Tan family rest on you."

Then, a little boy about his age ran over and held his hand: "Brother, brother, play with me for a while."

So my surname is Tan, he thought in a daze, but I am going to die...

At this time, a girl's face broke into his mind.She looked at the cold moonlight with a calm expression: "If I die, please don't drag my bones to the dogs..."

"No!" Ling Ziqi murmured: "No, Xiangsi, with me here, I will definitely protect you forever. I can't die, I want to live..."

Only by living can you protect the people you want to protect.

When Ling Ziqi appeared in front of Yang Yuanyuan, Yang Yuanyuan couldn't believe his eyes. For half a year, there was no news of this person. Everyone thought he was dead.

But he didn't expect that he quietly licked the wound clean in a place where no one knew, and then tenaciously survived.

This person is terrible, his bones are hard and his will is strong, which is the only thing Yang Yuanyuan has ever seen in his life.

Yang Yuanyuan was both surprised and delighted, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that Ling Ziqi should either be fully controlled in his hands, or let him disappear from this world.

In short, he must not be used by others.

"My lord, didn't you promise your subordinates that as long as you complete this single task, you will grant your subordinates a benefit?"

There was hope in Ling Ziqi's eyes, the reason why he was able to struggle out of the hands of the god of death was all because he had hope in his heart.

"It's easy to say." Yang Yuanyuan looked at the smiling face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You just came back, you must be very tired, why don't you take care of it for a few days, and let's have a good talk? Don't worry, since the old man promised you, Of course I won't break my promise."

Yang Yuanyuan knew very well what benefits Ling Ziqi wanted, so how could he not let him get what he wanted?

In order to show his courtesy to the corporal, he reached out to help Ling Ziqi

Unexpectedly, that body was kneeling as firmly as a mountain, no matter how hard he exerted himself, he would not move a single bit: "This subordinate is fine, if your lord can't fulfill your wish, this subordinate would rather kneel forever. "

Yang Yuanyuan immediately became angry: "You dare to threaten the old man, you really don't know how to appreciate it! You are just a dog raised by the old man, let you live or die, it's up to the old man to be happy! Give you three points, then Opening a dyeing room, I really don’t know what to say!"

Ling Ziqi raised his head, and slowly said word by word: "It is a dog, and it is also the dog that bites people most fiercely and is the most handy dog ​​in the hands of adults."

The two looked at each other.

Yang Yuanyuan's eyes were dark, and Ling Ziqi was fearless.

This is a mental game.

Promising to give Ling Ziqi a benefit, it is just a matter of lifting his hands to be far away from Yang.The reason why he was angry was because Ling Ziqi had always been very submissive, and he couldn't tolerate the sudden resistance.

However, Ling Ziqi was betting that he was good enough that even if he disobeyed Yang Yuanyuan, he would take a step back because he cherished his talent.