Of course, there will be sequelae after taking medicine, and his condition will only worsen, but the current situation is no longer for him.

"After being the lackey of Princess Changle for a few months, this temper is even bigger than that of the master. The visitor looked at him and sneered.

Zhang ** snorted, "Bold, dare to be so presumptuous to adults? ”

Young people are still so arrogant in their territory, it is simply unbearable.

The person who came smiled coldly, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Qiang's angry shouts at all.

Yin Qing smiled indifferently, sat up from the bed, and stopped Zhang Qiang, "Your Excellency is looking for me, presumably for personal grudges? If you have a grudge against me, then we will resolve our grievances, can you let my subordinate go out?"

"Your Excellency. Zhang Qiang screamed, his eyes reddening.

"Shut up. Yin Qing said, after saying this, Yin Qing coughed again, Zhang Qiang hurriedly handed Jinpa into his hand, "How is it?" Yin Qing looked at the young man.

But he loves his subordinates very much.

Wutong turned sideways, let the debut, and pouted indifferently, his goal was only affection, and he didn't think about affecting the innocent.

And he also has something to ask about his feelings, of course it is best for Zhang Qiang to go out.

"Get out. Yin Qing looked at Zhang Qiang, who was standing in place, ready to move, "Remember what I said to you, don't let me say it a second time." ”

Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth, glanced at the young man, and said to Yin Qing, "My lord, I'm just outside the door." ”

Yin Qing was touched in his heart, his subordinate was stupid and stupid, and he couldn't learn to be smart no matter how many times he told him, Yin Qing smiled helplessly.

Zhang Qiang walked out of the door, and the young man looked at him and sneered, "I can't imagine that a person like you, and such a loyal subordinate, his eyes are really eaten by dogs." ”

The person who came spoke politely at all, as if he came to the door specifically to insult him.

Yin Qing said, "Your Excellency knows me so well, I don't know who Your Excellency is? Yin doesn't know where to offend Your Excellency again, as for making Your Excellency so joking." ”

Yin Qing sank his face, he was so angry just now, it was because Zhang Qiang was here, he didn't want to involve Zhang Qiang, but it didn't mean that he could let people step on it at will.

"Isn't what I'm saying the truth?" the man laughed twice, his eyes cold, "It's already polite for you to say this." ”

I don't know where his resentment comes from, and I can see the hatred he has for him in the murderous aura in his eyes.

They, who lick life from the edge of a knife, have an instinct for fear of danger.

Yin Qing's hand was on the hilt, this knife was he slept, and he never left his side, the scimitar shook rubbingly, and he couldn't wait to get out of the sheath to fight the enemy, Yin Qing pulled out the hilt.

The silver-haired white clothes and the cold hilt of the knife made him seem to have a kind of beauty that was isolated from the world, but it was a pity that there was an extremely ugly soul hidden under such a beautiful face.

Wutong's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at him, and the sword and sword struck together, making a clanging sound, and the cold light shone in the room. Wutong's sword was holding his anger, like a bamboo, and the handle of the knife looked a little weaker, blindly resisting, the sword pressed against the knife, Yin Qing's face was pale, and he was forced to take a few steps back.

Wutong quickly moved against the sword of the knife to force Yin Qing to go back, seeing that there was no way back, Yin Qing's person was against the wall, the knife had already shown its decline, Yin Qing was lucky Dantian, and struggled to fight, with his loud shout, a mouthful of blood spurted out and spit on Wutong's face.

Yin Qing smiled sadly, he was defeated, he still underestimated his opponent in the end, even if he was not injured, he was not his opponent.

Next, it is to suffer death, Yin Qing closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, at this moment his face was full of smiles, for him death is not terrible, but means liberation, he is too tired, it is time to rest.

Wutong took a few steps back, returned the sword to the sheath, and raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his face.

Looking at the affection that was ready to die and smiling, it was as if I saw the bright and cheerful young man in his previous life.

The days of going in and out together in the past flickered in front of me again, and a sour and indescribable taste surged in Wutong's heart.

After a long wait, there was no movement, Yin Qing opened his eyes, and the young man stood in place and looked at him quietly, his eyes were complicated and difficult to discern.

Yin Qing held the handle of the knife in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, the blood still couldn't stop gushing away, and he barely looked up at the young man, "Why don't you do it?"

"If I don't do it, you will die too, so why should I do it again. ”

Wutong looked at the dark red blood stains on the ground and the affection of covering his mouth with all his might, he couldn't say anything in his heart, and he killed himself after committing many injustices, it seems that God has accepted him.

It turns out that this is the case, anyway, he is a dead man, so he is too lazy to do it, should he thank him for this illness, but let him live a few more days, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.

Who was this young man? He had killed so many people that he couldn't remember.

He shouldn't have forgotten such a character, but he really didn't remember him at all.

Sycamore looked at him deeply and turned his head.

A confused voice came from behind, "Who the hell are you?"

Wutong paused, turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "You don't need to know, and you don't deserve to know." With that, he walked out of the house without stopping.

Yin Qing laughed, but it was really ruthless.

Outside the door, Zhang Qiang saw the young man come out, walked indoors, and saw the affection in the pool of blood, Zhang Qiang shouted, "It's okay, don't alarm others." ”

Zhang Qiang helped Yin Qing to lie down with tears in his eyes, "You go and tell Si Wei to let that young man go." Yin Qing said.

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened, and his cold gaze swept over, Zhang Qiang had no choice but to obey orders, adults are becoming more and more soft-hearted, this time even the enemy who came to the door has to be spared, is it possible that people are about to die and their hearts are good.

In the courtyard of the town punishment department, more than a dozen guards wearing flying fish suits surrounded the young people in the middle, and two young guards on the ground were already thrown to the ground.

Fighting alone, these people are definitely not the opponents of the young man, and the guards all drew their swords and looked at the young man vigilantly, "Let's go together." "There is humanity in the guard.

"Stop. Zhang Qiang walked out of the dark passageway, "My lord has an order, let the people go." ”

Zhang Qiang looked at the young man and said lightly, "You can go." ”

Although what he wanted to do most now was to work with the guards to cut this young man with a thousand knives, but he couldn't disobey the orders of the adults.