Chapter 92: Prelude to Murder
Peach Blossom looked at the eyes of the man in the black mask with wide eyes and did not speak. When the torture was over, the man in the black mask hugged Peach Blossom and pillowed his head on Peach Blossom's shoulder, looking like a close lover, but Peach Blossom couldn't help but want to kill him in her heart.
It was this man who tarnished her innocence.
And now it was so humiliating to her.
She really wanted to take the sword and tear this man apart.
The man in the black mask asked, "I really don't want to know about the Red Face Sword?" ”
Peach Blossom didn't want to hear it at all, she knew that this person must have killed her.
It must be.
In that case, she still needs to say something, she really doesn't want to talk to him at all.
The man in the black mask naturally knew her psychology, but the next words of the man in the black mask shocked Peach Blossom and made him unbelievable.
The man in the black mask continued: "Li Wufeng, that kid was indeed killed by you. ”
Peach Blossom suddenly got up from the arms of the man in the black mask, and the man in the black mask loved to see her crazy, so he naturally let go of the shackles on her.
Peach Blossom said: "You are talking nonsense, it can't be me." ”
Peach Blossom stood on the ground and looked at the man with a cold smile in front of her, how could she talk nonsense like this, it was just nonsense, how could Li Wufeng be killed by her.
No way, it must be this person talking nonsense.
The black-clothed masked man smiled evilly, the red in his eyes became thicker, and said, "How is it impossible, you fainted yesterday, and my mission is to kill Li Wufeng, but it's a pity that I still have to take you." I didn't want to kill people yesterday, so I held your hand, and you held the Hongyan Sword in your hand, and the two of us worked together to kill Li Wufeng's kid. ”
Peach Blossom shook her head and stepped back, it was none of her business at all.
Nothing to do with her.
She sat on the bed with a look of disbelief on her face.
The man in the black mask pressed forward step by step, bent down to look at the poor peach blossom, and said coldly: "I think that method of killing people is really painful, so I want to borrow your hand to kill someone today, do you say okay?" ”
Peach Blossom wanted to say badly, but she couldn't make a sound, because the man in the black mask clicked on her acupoint, so that she couldn't speak or move.
Peach Blossom's eyes are full of begging, but the man in the black mask ignores her begging and extinguishes her hopes, and he wants to pull her into the devil.
The man in the black mask walked in the night with a peach blossom in his arms.
The black-masked man had a smile on his mouth, but his eyes revealed incomparably coolness.
The man in the black mask seemed to know the layout of Murong Villa very well, and he carried the peach blossoms as if he had entered a no-man's land, and came to a courtyard, and then to the bedroom.
The man in the black mask put Peach Blossom down, and Peach Blossom clearly saw who was lying on the bed?
Peach Blossom looked at the black-clothed masked man in disbelief, but the black-clothed masked man's surroundings were full of bloodthirsty smell, and his gloomy voice was even more eerie and terrifying in the brightly lit room: "That's right, the person I want to kill today is him." ”
The man in the black mask looked at the man on the bed fiercely, then turned his head to look at Peach Blossom, and said, "It's a pity that I want you to help me kill him today." ”
There was still hope in the peach blossom's eyes, but the eyes of the man in the black mask revealed that there was no need to talk about it.
Peach Blossom's eyes turned to the man on the bed, his face was majestic but could not hide the sense of vicissitudes, lying on the bed was Murong Shui, the former martial arts alliance leader who became famous in the first battle, and the father of Murong Yu, Peach Blossom's best sister now.
How could she possibly kill him?
The man in the black mask put Murong Shui's saber drunken water sword in Peach Blossom's hand, and used internal force to make Peach Blossom hold the drunken water sword in his hand tightly.