Chapter One Hundred and Seven

Fear spreads on the corner tower. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are they going to do? Are they all crazy? The woman screamed in fear, no longer an elegant noblewoman, her otherwise neat and clean dress covered with red blood.

The men and women who fled in a hurry, panicked and screamed with desperate fear.

"Get out of here." Then a pair of cloudy old eyes exuded an unknown light, like two substantive knives, and the obscure old eyes were ruthless.

"These damned slaves, I'm going to skin them and hang them on the city gates!" A vicious voice came out of the old man's mouth, and he was like a poisonous snake, and his mouth said the most vicious words.

"Follow me."

The only two soldiers took their swords from their waists and fought the warriors who rushed up.

Wu Xiang stood on the high platform, unmoved, quietly looking into the distance, the woman licked her thin lips, a pair of dark green eyes revealed a little coldness, and the sound of heaven jumped in her ears.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" The woman's back was beautiful, and she asked the Sui Worm who was about to leave.

"For the first time?"

Touching his old face wrinkled into bark, he stared at his young wife and said, "Remember, when you were sixteen years old, waiting to be released, I still remember your cry that day." ”

Greedily swept over every skin of Wu Xiang's body, and the eyes of the cannibal were red! The naked ground reveals the true thoughts of this old man's heart.

He looked like a hungry wolf, looking at a piece of meat at his mouth.

The silk-like white dress, on this brown-haired and blue-eyed girl, is extremely beautiful, and at this moment she seems to merge with this blue sky.

"The sky is so blue, as beautiful as the sky of Carthage."

If only it were still in Carthage.

Wu Xiang, who had fled from Carthage, remembered that it was a sunny day, with a white corridor with shelves full of purple fruits, and a beautiful white carriage that brought him to this place.

There was nothing else in the long white dress, and she was humiliated by an old man who forcibly took off all her clothes and hung naked, just so that one day she could go back, she could go back to Carthage.

From now on, the elder brother is no longer the elder brother, and the lover is no longer the lover.

"I hate you, every part of your body makes me sick and want to throw up."

"I was thinking at that time, one day I will kill this man who humiliated me, I will make my own decisions about my life, I am not a gift to men." Wu Xiang smiled sweetly! The soldiers who had gathered here stood in place, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

"Hahaha!"

"You want to kill me?" He looked sarcastically at Wu Xiang, and he didn't think much of it.

"Yes, then please die now! I remember you said you were willing to die for me? The woman tilted her head, and a thorny rose bloomed to the extreme, just as that day, when she was sixteen.

"I just killed those two guys, but I never thought it would be you who killed me!" The old man's hoarse roar was the last wail of the trapped beast.

"I thought I was going to die at the hands of the Great Lord or Nozen."

Wu Xiang stared at Sui Xiang's face intently, her beautiful eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Do you think I'll keep the two of them all the time? You know, they've threatened my grip on Xiangsui. All I had to kill them. The old man's hoarse voice and hideous smile made people's scalps tingle.

The woman's eyes flickered, and suddenly she giggled on her face, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her evil eyes.

"Die or die, I don't care."

"Really don't care? Your brother is great? ”

Wu Xiang giggled and said, "One thing you are wrong, the great lord is not my brother, Ye Chan is my brother." ”

"It was obviously at the beginning" Sui Zhi's eyes grew, and then laughed: "I see, no wonder you look so much like Ye Zen, the three of you have been lying to me all the time!" ”

Taking the long knife in Hei Yan's hand, the woman was steady, her hands clenched the handle of the knife, the bells on her ankles jingled, and her smooth and white jade feet stepped on the ground where flesh and blood were piled up, like a bloodthirsty murderer walking out of blood.

The old man saw that the woman who was walking towards him finally lost his composure just now, and he roared angrily at Hei Yan, "That's how you treat me? You must know that I gave you your life! I gave it to me! All that you have is given to you by me! Glory, honor! ”

"No, my life is my own, and what you say, the glory in your eyes, to me, to all of us, is to use our lives for your pleasure, what kind of bullshit glory is that?"

Glancing at Sui Yan, Hei Yan said calmly.

Seeing his young wife approaching him step by step, the long knife still had red blood stains and clotted blood clots, so he fled frantically.

Do you remember what you used to be like today?

The knife in the woman's hand kept piercing back and forth on her body, and the blood flowed down the wound, so she covered the skeleton on her stomach, and the soft and broken internal organs stuck to the middle of the palm, looking at the flesh foam in her hand.

I'm probably going to die.

The images in the memories slowly became clearer.

To be dead is to know nothing and not think about anything.

The old man's eyes widened unwillingly, and he exhaled his last breath.

The frantic movements in the woman's hands cut Sui Yu's body into a bloody blur and became unrecognizable, and she was venting and complaining.

Silently, the warriors looked at the crazy woman.

Life for pleasure suddenly rebelled one day, howling for freedom and fighting for life.

"Kill them! Kill them! ”

Deafening cries filled the cries of different languages, and slaves fought with swords and shields, and flesh was piled up on the ground.

Hei Yan took a big stride, wrapped up the woman who was going crazy, controlled the woman's emotions, and whispered in the woman's ear: "Calm down, he's dead, let go!" I need you to order those soldiers to surrender. ”

The whole body stiffened, and with a clang, the long knife fell to the ground, and the woman turned around and leaned against Hei Yan's chest, whimpering and crying.

"It's all gone, he's dead." Gently patted the woman's back with his hand and comforted.

"Yes, you're right!"

Wu Xiang withdrew from the man's embrace, wiped away her tears, stared at the corpse on the ground, nodded slightly, and showed a beautiful and cheerful smile, the corners of her mouth were raised.

She stood on the high platform, and her clear voice lingered, "All soldiers obey my orders, now lay down their weapons." ”

Seeing the hostess, everyone stopped what they were doing, they put down their weapons and obeyed the nobles' requests.

The woman left a back, she was as proud as a swan, her steps were brisk, and her cold and glamorous aura made people dare not look directly.

"Skinned this old thing and hung it on the wall."

At this moment, she is smiling like a flower.

Hei Yan looked at the woman, but his heart sank to the bottom.

Address:

Mobile Reading:

Post a Review:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can "bookmark" at the top to record the reading record of this time (107.), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!