Qingge stood by the roadside. Yun Yuexia, who left, solved the matter that Qingge explained, broke back. She took out a map of Qingshi Town from her sleeve, and marked the order with a red pen on the map. These orders,
Echoing the paper that records the names of the singers is where they live.
"Let's go to the mayor's mansion." Qingge put the map and white paper together and rolled it up and walked towards the mayor's mansion.
Yun Yuexia followed behind.
Qingliu's body was arched and stiff, her eyes widened, and her eyes were cracked. She was in pain, and her spirit and body were suffering from double torture. The man ignored her feelings at all, and did not care whether she was on the street.
The other pedestrians first called this behavior and were furious. When they arrived at the back, the men on the street actually looked and commented, and some even wanted to try the ecstasy taste of the mayor of Qingshi Town.
As for the women, they ran home as soon as the man took off his clothes and undressed, blushing.
Qingliu looked at some evil smiles and gradually approached her men, desperate and collapsed.
However, these people don’t know that the real storm has not come yet.
The stability of Qingshi Town is over.
In front of the mayor's mansion, Qingge looked at the guards gathered together and walked forward with a sneering smile. The guards looked at her, full of vigilance, and held the weapons in their hands tightly.
"Come here." Qingge raised his hand and pointed at the leaders of the guards.
The leader guard came over nervously, and Qingge gave him the map in his hand and the white paper with the names written on it, "bring all these people over, with locations marked on the map."
The guard was puzzled and reluctant to do things for Qingge.
Qingge looked at him coldly, "If you don't want to die, move quickly."
After saying that, the Ming King knife in his hand was thrown out, shot out next to the necks of more than a dozen guards, and inserted it into the Zhuqi Gate.
The leading guard swallowed, waved his hand, and took the guard away, took the map of Qingshi Town to find the people on the paper.
"Qingge, how about Ji Yue?" Yun Yuexia asked.
"I'm not dead yet." Just be alive.
Yun Yuexia breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Qingge attacking Qingliu, she knew that Ji Yue was dying. However, she saw that Qingge was rational in everything she did, and she knew that the man was still alive.
The setting sun was like blood, and the Qingshi Town was sensational. The people who were captured by the guards were confused. What happened?
Several guards in front of the mayor's mansion whispered. After a long time, Xu unanimously decided to move out a black chair from the mayor's mansion and put it in front of Qingge, smiling flatteringly, "Are Miss Ye tired standing?
Now, sit up and rest.”
Qingge smiled mockingly and then sat on the chair.
These people don’t know why Qingge treats Qingliu so cruelly, but judging from the current situation, Qingliu cannot become a great person. Qingshi Town has no leader, so she can only follow her Ye Qingge’s leader.
These flattering guards thought Qingge wanted to be the mayor of Qingshi Town, so they pleased him.
Qingge's legs overlapped, his back was deeply sunk into the back of the chair, and his hands were placed on the tiger's head handles on both sides of the black chair, and tapped.
After a while, the guards who left came back, and more than a hundred people came with them, including men and women, but most of them were men, while the few were women.
They all looked at Qingge in panic, the king who was unpredictable and uneven and inseparable from good and evil.
"Miss Ye, everyone brought it, one hundred and twenty-eight people, not more than one, not more than one." The leading guard handed the map and white paper to Qingge.
Qingge nodded, leaned lazily against the chair, tilted his head slightly, and a grim smile on his lips.
She didn't speak, and the others were even more arrogant and dared not speak out.
The remaining sun in the west disappeared, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the air was floating with depression. Above the black clouds, a crescent moon revealed half of her body.
Someone couldn't stand it anymore, so he swayed his sleeves and turned around to leave, cursing, "What's the matter? Isn't it just Ye Qingge, who can really make the world come true?"
Qingge didn't say anything, but Yun Yuexia, who was standing behind, suddenly moved forward. The Blood Tassel Spear appeared. She held the Blood Tassel Spear and shot the man on the side of the brain, causing the man to be concussion.
"Who allowed you to leave?"
Yun Yuexia looked coldly at the man crawling on the ground and holding her head in pain. She shot out and pierced through the man's thigh.
The man roared like a wild beast, and the low voice shocked the smell of the smell. The smell of blood filled the night, the night pearl hanging on the plaque on the mayor's mansion released the light, and the torches on both sides of the street were infinitely transmitted.
In the soft light, the remaining 127 people were as scared as frightened birds, looking at the girl who was silent and murderous intent on the tiger-headed chair in panic.
The white hair, like a net of heaven and earth, strangled them to death.
In the quiet night like stagnant water, only the man whose legs were pierced.
Qingge picked his ear bones with his fingers, "Yun Niang, it's so noisy."
Yun Yuexia's face was covered with frost, and her murderous aura was fierce.
The man who was in pain was roaring to detect Yun Yuexia's murderous intent and was extremely frightened. He ignored the pain in his legs and moved his limbs forward, trying to escape. Yun Yuexia followed the man like black and white impermanence.
Behind, the moment the blood tassel spear was stretched out, the tip of the spear stabbed towards the man's back neck.
ah--
The roar before death flew away to the end of the horizon by the unknown birds wandering in the night.
Everyone in front of the mayor's mansion was so scared that they trembled.
Yun Yuexia pulled out the blood tassel spear, like an ice sculpture standing beside Qingge, and the outline patterns of seven stars reflected in her pupils.
Time flows slowly like blood.
At midnight, the cold wind was blowing through the bones, and the fear of unknown life and death even cried into the bones.
The leader guard swallowed his saliva, walked to the edge of Qingge, and said respectfully: "Miss Ye, people have brought you. Whatever you want to deal with, what do you have to say, you will always make a sound."
Qingge lazily raised her eyes, suddenly stood up, stretched her waist, and revealed her curves.
She turned her back to everyone, facing the plaque of the mayor's mansion, Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the bright moon in the sky, smiled, "Kill them all."
Qingge's voice was very light, but the one who heard it was thunderous. The inexplicable cold air surged onto the sky spirit cover. Everyone was shocked and shocked, staring at the slender and tall back in disbelief.
More than a hundred people, she actually killed them as soon as she said she could!
No hesitation, no soft-heartedness, ruthlessness, ruthlessness.
The leading guard who approached Qingge was also shocked, swallowing his saliva, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his pupils subconsciously widened a little.
One hundred and twenty-seven people, the crowd rioted and wanted to escape.
No one wants to die.
But they all have to die!
Qingge sided his head, and the sound of bones colliding at his neck, and the narrow phoenix eyes reflected the posture of the god of death.