Lu Zhiyao's move made Liao Wuhen stiffen because he also heard Lu Zhiyao's laughter.
"So your old man's blood tastes like this." Lu Zhiyao slowly relaxed his mouth and said this.
Her neck was pinched by Liao Wuhen, so her voice was hoarse and weird, but this didn't stop Liao Wuhen from noticing that something was wrong with Lu Zhiyao. Lu Zhiyao seemed to have noticed that Liao Wuhen had been staring at her.
, she swallowed her saliva with some difficulty, her mouth was filled with the taste of Liao Wuhen's blood.
"You..." Liao Wuhen made a confused sound.
"I've wanted to kill you for a long time, you should feel it, right?"
Liao Wuhen kept his balance on one foot, and his hand was bitten with blood by Lu Zhiyao. To be honest, his physical strength was almost worn away. Although a few fell down, more people were still waiting behind. And Lu Zhiyao
The biggest trouble, Ziyao, has not been resolved yet.
Liao Wuhen's strength increased little by little, but Lu Zhiyao still smiled, as if he was sure that he would not die in his hands.
Lu Zhiyao did not struggle or resist, but naturally someone came to save her. Many of the killers from Feihe Tower came on the orders of Qu Wan'er and Mo Baiyan. Qu Wan'er even said that Lu Zhiyao
There are three long and two shortcomings in the distance, and their lives cannot be saved. They are all dead inside and outside, and everyone has to fight. What's more, they are not ordinary people, and they have all been pretentious. They were unilaterally suppressed and attacked by Liao Wuhen. Who can
I won't be convinced in my heart.
So Lu Zhiyao quickly escaped from Liao Wuhen's hand, and jumped to the side nimbly. She must have felt no discomfort due to the experience just now, and the feeling was even better than before.
A lot. Because before Liao Wuhen could stand firm, Lu Zhiyao came to his side again.
Lu Zhiyao dodged the hook on Liao Wuhen's hand, and then held it with her hand. She broke one of the books with brute force. She took it in her hand and stabbed Liao Wuhen directly in the eye.
Liao Wuhen felt the murderous aura and cold wind in the darkness, and quickly turned his head to the side. He did not expect that Lu Zhiyao would suddenly be so ruthless, so he was caught off guard.
The sharp blade pierced Liao Wuhen's shoulder, and the sound of flesh and blood being pierced made Lu Zhiyao's smile widen.
"I knew that your boss would definitely do this."
Lu Zhiyao's voice floated into Liao Wuhen's ears, making him feel that all this was part of Lu Zhiyao's plan. A strange smell came over, and Liao Wuhen quickly held his breath, but he still inhaled it.
Some.
"This is what you taught me, Grandpa, Ye Licao. I haven't forgotten this." Lu Zhiyao hugged Liao Wuhen before he fell. "Don't worry, I won't let you die in an ugly way..."
This was the last sentence Liao Wuhen heard before he lost consciousness. Liao Wuhen really never thought before that that he would lose to this girl Lu Zhiyao.
The secret passage finally returned to silence. Lu Zhiyao sat on the ground and breathed quietly. Then she heard Chu Ziqian's miserable voice, and he asked: "You're not dead? Why is there no movement?"
Lu Zhiyao didn't want to know that he was asking himself this question.
"Don't ask, I probably died with the old man." Su Shi moved his sore body and talked to Chu Ziqian. "Let's go, take the body out and bury her in a good place with mountains and water.
He will never come back to us."
Lu Zhiyao still didn't move until these two bitches walked up to her in the dark and were really ready to carry her out.
"If you touch me again, I will chop off your arms." Lu Zhiyao said coldly, frightening both of them.
"Oh, he's still alive..." Chu Ziqian took a breath, took two steps back and whispered.
"I won't die even if you die." Lu Zhiyao stood up tiredly, pulled out the sharp weapon on Liao Wuhen's shoulder, pushed him into Chu Ziqian's arms, and said, "Take care of him
he."
"You didn't kill him?!" Chu Ziqian was a little incredible. He thought Lu Zhiyao had already killed Liao Wuhen.
"After killing him, I have no shame in going back to see my mother." Lu Zhiyao's steps were brisk and he seemed to be in the best condition among everyone. She walked towards the Beauty Pavilion to see Xuanyuan Haotian.
Xuanyuan Haotian never thought that he would see Mo Xiaoying in the Beauty Pavilion. Both of them were tied up and locked in a room. Sitting on two opposite chairs, you looked at me, I looked at
With you.
Mo Xiaoying didn't have the courage to speak. What should she say? What could she say? She was so angry with Lu Zhiyao now, and it was obvious that Xuanyuan Haotian was not in a good mood when he saw her.
"Why are you here?" Xuanyuan Haotian finally spoke. "Where is Jun Fan?"
"We were caught." Mo Xiaoying lowered her eyes and told the truth in desperation. "We were all plotted by Lu Zhiyao. On the way, we were attacked by Mo Baiyan, the owner of Feihe Tower, and those few brats.
, drugged us. They should all be in Feihe Tower now. I was the only one who ran back, but was also caught by Lu Zhiyao."
"Even Xuanyuan Junfan couldn't escape, how can you escape?" Xuanyuan Haotian's face was full of disbelief and confusion, "You wouldn't have known about Lu Zhiyao's plan, right?"
Mo Xiaoying suddenly raised her head to look at Xuanyuan Haotian, not wanting him to think so of her. "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"You know it in your heart." Xuanyuan Haotian looked at Mo Xiaoying with cold eyes.
Mo Xiaoying opened her mouth, wanting to continue explaining, but she realized that it might be useless to say anything now.
The two continued to remain silent until Lu Zhiyao came back.
As soon as Lu Zhiyao opened the door, both of them looked away. Lu Zhiyao looked very miserable, with blood all over his body and face. It was impossible to confirm at once whether it belonged to her or someone else.
Lu Zhiyao and Xuanyuan Haotian's eyes met, and they pursed their lips and smiled. Walking towards him, she asked: "Did the Emperor feel comfortable during this trip?"
Xuanyuan Haotian snorted coldly, not bothering to listen to her nonsense.
"It seems that this is not satisfactory." Lu Zhiyao curled his lips. The red in her eyes had not completely faded away. At this time, it looked light pink. "How about I send the emperor back to his country? As for her...
I’m afraid we won’t be able to go back together.”
"Lu Zhiyao, what do you mean!" Mo Xiaoying shouted nervously.
"Lin Yinan has fallen in love with you." Lu Zhiyao glanced sideways at her and replied happily, "That's what she meant too."
No one among the three said anything for a while, but neither of them believed Lu Zhiyao's words. Will Lin Yinan fall in love with Mo Xiaoying? What a joke.
