Chapter 508: The heart is cold, and the heart is flying
It was a kind of paleness that came from within, and it had nothing to do with emotions such as shock, and it looked more like something special was coming out of the skin
Not only that, Yan Xiu's body trembled slightly, and a red aura swirled around his body, feeling extremely unstable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You ......" Yan Xiu's eyes were cold, and his teeth were clenched.
"What's going on?"
The sons of the family looked at Yan Xiu, whose faces suddenly changed, and they didn't quite understand what was going on, but soon, they understood.
Because......
Their faces also changed.
It was a chill rising from the soles of their feet, making their bodies feel like they were in a huge ice cellar, and their bodies were wrapped in this chill.
It's too cold.
It was so cold that their bodies were so stiff that they couldn't move, not only their bodies, but even the blood and muscles in their bodies seemed to be completely frozen.
"Why is this happening?"
The sudden change made the faces of the sons of the family full of horror, and they all widened their eyes and looked at the few envoys of the Southern Regions who were still standing in place with sneers on their lips.
At this moment, of course, they understood why Yan Xiu suddenly lost his strength, because, like Yan Xiu, they also had a sense of prostration that they couldn't exert their strength.
"Is it poisoning?!"
"How dare these Southern Regions envoys poison?"
"When did they ......"
None of the sons of the family figured it out, and none of them saw what kind of means the envoys of the Southern Regions used to poison them, but the fact is that their state is indeed similar to poisoning.
Pingyang's face also changed a little at this moment, with a hint of anger in his eyes that were as clear as water, and his lips were clenched: "Bold, the envoy of the Southern Regions, you dare to poison this princess in Yanjing City?"
"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't get me wrong, we don't dare to poison you!" A Southern Regions envoy immediately shook his head with a smile when he heard Pingyang's words.
"Do you think Princess Ben will believe it?" Pingyang naturally didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not, that's a princess's business, and we don't need to explain. The envoy of the Southern Regions smiled, and then, his gaze moved from Pingyang's body to Fang Zhengzhi's body: "Fang Zhengzhi, today is your death date!"
"Really? But something like that, you've said it once. Fang Zhengzhi smiled lightly, with a look of disdain, and then slowly stood up.
The envoys of the Southern Regions looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was calm and unhurried, and the knives in their hands suddenly tightened.
For Fang Zhengzheng, almost everyone has a question in their hearts, that is, whether it is abolished or not? Although the probability of being abolished is almost 90%, there is still a possibility of 10 percent......
And once that one percent possibility becomes a reality, it will be an absolutely terrible thing.
"Someone, help!" Just as the envoys from the Southern Regions looked suspicious, Fang Zheng's voice suddenly sounded.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
“......”
With Fang Zhengzhi's "domineering" shout for help, the faces of the envoys of the Southern Regions were also full of strangeness, and the sons of the surrounding families could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground one by one.
"This guy is really still the same!"
"Even if you're really scared, you can't be so undignified, right?"
"I looked like there was no one in my eyes just now, but now I shout for help, but it's not ambiguous at all!"
The sons of the family listened to the sound of help in their ears, and they were quite speechless, this momentum inevitably had to become a little too fast, right?
"The envoy of the Southern Regions has poisoned and killed people in the Seven Star Fang!"
"Come on!"
"Help!"
“......”
"Don't forget, this is Yanjing City, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, do you think there will be no city guards patrolling around here?"
Fang Zhengzhi obviously ignored the disdainful gazes cast by the sons of the surrounding families, and still shouted for help outside the workshop with a cheerful face.
"Yanjing City...... At the feet of the Son of Heaven?hahaha......" After hearing Fang Zhengzhi's last words, an envoy from the Southern Regions finally couldn't help laughing.
"Scared, aren't you?" Fang Zhengzhi continued.
"Afraid? hahaha...... We're so scared!" the envoy from the Southern Regions smiled again, and then looked at the few people behind him, and his eyes were cold: "Close the door!"
"Yes!" When the other Southern Regions envoys heard this, they also quickly ran behind them, completely closing the gate of the Seven Star Workshop.
"What are you doing? This is Qixingfang, you can't kill people here!" A maid watched several envoys from the Southern Regions about to close the door, and immediately stopped them.
"Get out!" the envoy from the Southern Regions raised his hand, and the maid flew out directly.
When the other maids saw this scene, their bodies trembled, and they kept running towards the workshop, screaming loudly as they ran.
Such a scene also made the surrounding sons of the family frown.
And......
Most of all, they felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the behavior of these Southern Regions emissaries.
After all, although Fang Zheng's behavior of shouting for help is a bit weak, when it comes to methods and effects, it is definitely the best choice today.
Bali fireworks land, prosperous, drunk and golden.
But it is also the most severe place in Yanjing City, after all, there are too many conflicts here, for women, for silver, or even for a poem, for a sentence, it is possible to fight.
So......
As Fang Zheng said, if there were no city guards guarding the Bali Fireworks Land, it would be really strange.
But now the fact is that Fang Zhengzhi has been shouting for so long, but the shadow of the city guards has not yet appeared, and there is not even a son who walks outside to watch the excitement.
How not to make people suspicious?
Moreover, the most important thing is that the envoys of the Southern Regions actually closed the door and closed the Seven Star Workshop entirely, which can be said to be completely out of the scope of normal envoys.
It's not surprising to kill people on impulse, but it's definitely a bit abnormal to be so bold that after hearing the call for help, you still dare to forcibly close the door and kill people.
As Fang Zhengzhi said, this is Yanjing City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven!
The envoy of the Southern Regions, how dare he be so bold?
"After shouting for so long, no one came...... It seems hopeless. Fang Zheng glanced at the closed door, shook his head slightly, and sighed.
"Don't struggle anymore, you will definitely die today!" the envoy from the Southern Regions looked at Fang Zhengzhi and said in a cold tone.
"It's impossible, the security in Yanjing City has always been very good, how can no one come to save me?" Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be a little unwilling.
"Hehe, yes, the security in Yanjing City is indeed very good, but it's a pity, this is Qixingfang!" When the Southern Regions envoy heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
"So you still know that this is the Seven Star Workshop?" Fang Zhengzhi heard this, and finally put away the fear on his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared.
"What do you mean?" The envoy from the Southern Regions looked at the smile on Fang Zhengzhi's face, and his heart was shocked, and he had a faint premonition that it was not very good.
Because, he found that Fang Zhengzhi's face no longer had the frightened expression just now.
Opposite......
And very confident.
Assertive?
How can you be confident?
The gate of Qixingfang has been closed, the city guards outside have not arrived, and Yan Xiu is even more unable to move, in this case, shouldn't it be despair, right?
Pretended, definitely pretended!
As he was thinking like this, a chill suddenly rose from behind him, it was an incomparably sharp breath, like a sword, like a spear, cold as ice.
"Not good!" Although the envoy of the Southern Regions didn't believe it, he still reacted quickly, and was about to dodge, but there was a shock under his feet, as if he was pulled by something.
Look down.
The face of the envoy of the Southern Regions also changed suddenly.
Because, at his feet, there was a bright red vortex that was constantly spinning, tearing his entire body in place.
"Shura Dao!"
Of course, the envoy of the Southern Regions knew the meaning of this red vortex, but he didn't understand why there was a Shura Dao under his feet.
Could it be that Yan Xiu was not poisoned?
If not......
What did Yan Xiu's expression mean just now?
The envoy of the Southern Regions wanted to ask for clarification, but now was obviously not the time, because a red light had already lit up, crystal like blood, and cut directly towards him.
It was so fast, so fast that he couldn't even react.
"Poof!"
The knife falls.
As the knife fell, there was also an arm, a bloody arm, and the blood splattered up, spraying into the air, blooming a brilliant flower.
And that's not all.
Because, in his chest there was also a sword, a sword pierced from behind, chilling, piercing through his chest, with drops of bright red blood.
"How...... Will this happen?" the Southern Regions envoy's gaze was firmly fixed on Yan Xiu, who was still pale standing in front of him, and the sword blade that came out of his chest.
He could never have imagined that such a thing would happen.
Obviously, everything is under control, why is there such a change? Why is Yan Xiu fine? Who stabbed the sword behind him?
Could it be that the envoys of the Southern Regions standing behind him are all dead?
What's going on?
The envoy of the Southern Regions subconsciously twisted his neck behind him with difficulty, and then, his eyes were round again, and behind him, there was a woman.
An ordinary-looking woman
The most important thing is that this woman he knew, it was the maid who was thrown away by him with a wave of his hand just now, and now, this woman was standing behind him.
In his hand, he also held a sword, a sword that pierced his chest.
"Vulnerable. A faint voice came from the woman's mouth, compared to the panic just now, the woman now, her tone was cold, without the slightest emotion.
The face of the Southern Regions envoy changed suddenly.
As a powerhouse in the reincarnation realm, although he can't enjoy the glory and wealth like some noble-born princes, his respect has never been less.
When will you be called vulnerable?
Moreover, this sentence still came from the mouth of a maid.
The face of the envoy of the Southern Regions was ugly, of course, this was not because he was injured, but because there were also maids beside several envoys from the Southern Regions behind him, those who were still panicked and desperately fled for their lives.
Seven Star Place!
At this moment, if he still couldn't figure it out, it would really be impossible, but what he couldn't understand was why Seven Star Fang dared to get into such trouble?
"Hahaha...... How is Princess Ben's acting skills? Not bad, right?" Pingyang's laughter rang out at this time, with a bright and flamboyant face.
"You, in general, I think Yan Xiu is better. Fang Zhengzhi pursed his lips and said casually.
"Cut, it's obvious that this princess has confused them, okay?" When Pingyang heard this, his pink little mouth also pouted, looking a little unconvinced.
"I also think I'm better at acting. Yan Xiu spoke at this time, his tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him at all.
"......" Pingyang was stunned for a moment, and then, a trace of anger rose on his face: "Yan Xiu, when did you become the same as this shameless guy!"
"Yan Xiu is just telling the truth, aren't you? Don't you think his pale face just now is very realistic? You see, they all believed it. Fang Zhengzhi spoke again.
"That's because they're so stupid!" Pingyang disagreed.
"You ...... Are you acting?" Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun wanted to stand up, but he found that his body couldn't move at all, and he was weak and weak.
Poisoning?
Not poisoned?
What the hell is going on, he and Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu drank the same pot of wine, ate the same table of dishes, and sat in the same position.
Why are they poisoned, but they seem to be fine?
......
Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around them, they were still arguing with each other, and they didn't care at all about the stimulation of the hearts of the envoys of the Southern Regions.
And Wen Dabao's mouth had already opened, and it was so wide that it couldn't be closed at all.
It's not just Wen Dabao.
The sons of the surrounding families also opened their mouths wide, they couldn't understand why things suddenly turned out like this, weren't they poisoned?
How can it be?
The sons of the family look at me one by one, I look at you, they can all feel the weakness of their bodies, so, under the same roof, why is Yan Xiu and the others fine?
And......
The most important thing is, what do they mean by acting? Could it be that they know that the envoys of the Southern Regions will arrive at this time, and they also know that they will be poisoned?
How is this possible?
Don't understand.
And what I don't understand is even more incomprehensible, in this case, is it really necessary to talk about whose acting skills are good?
Also, why did Seven Star Fang meddle in this matter? Did Yan Xiu and Ping Yang arrange for someone to be in Seven Star Fang early? Or was it because Seven Star Fang didn't want anyone to make trouble here?
Countless questions arose in the minds of the sons of the family.
Of course, no one answered these questions.
In the Seven Star Workshop, the only remaining voices were Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang discussing who was more clever in acting, and other than that, it was the darkening faces of the envoys from the Southern Regions.
"It's endless!" The envoys of the Southern Regions finally couldn't bear it anymore after enduring it for half a quarter of an hour, this feeling of being completely ignored would be unhappy for anyone, and it was still very unpleasant.
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