Chapter 233: Harvest Like Grass
Ling Shaofeng looked at the amorous old bustard, and just fled in front of him, snorting coldly in his heart, his vicious eyes flashing with murderous aura like a wolf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Eleven, find out who is behind the scenes for Miss Ben!" ā
The dark shadow in the dark flashed through the corner of the roof, and disappeared in an instant into the lights and night.
Ling Shaofeng clenched the dagger, hating to kill the old bustard who escaped, but that person was still useful to her, putting a long line to catch big fish, but for these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who stood in the way, it was no wonder that she was ruthless.
Ling Shaofeng held the sharp dagger in one hand and stabbed it into the heart of the thug, twisted his hand before pulling it out, and the other small hand carried a powerful internal force to slap at the other person, directly slapping the thug into the wall and vomiting blood to death, at the same time, the bloody dagger cut through the neck artery of a person, and the other hand clenched into a fist to shatter the thug's heart, and instantly solved four lives, all of which were killing with one move.
More than two dozen thugs saw the red-clothed girl in front of them, and easily killed the four people in an instant, and they were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back, wanting to turn around and run away.
Ling Shaofeng was able to hinder her from finding Zhao Xuanchen, and prevented her from catching the old bustard's thug and leaving, and the figure appeared in front of two of them in a flash, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he directly cut the throats of the two of them.
Lou Twelve, Lou Thirteen, and Lou Fourteen, who were hiding in the shadows, watched Ling Shaofeng kill and harvest the lives of others cleanly, as simple as drinking water from death, exuding a thick murderous aura all over his body, compared to these killers who survived in the pile of dead people, they were all in a hurry, and their hearts swelled with deep admiration and respect, as well as luck.
Ling Shaofeng's figure flashed like the wind, and while skillfully avoiding the blood, he took the lives of the harvesting thugs with him, and the domineering and killing intent all over his body were woven into an impermeable net, enveloping all the thugs who wanted to escape, and then solving the fear of them one by one, as easy as harvesting grass.
Like in her previous life, as a fire phoenix, when she assassinated the big drug lord in the black triangle, she killed like a no-man's land, and the blood shone on her whole body like a flowing fire, with the beauty of the phoenix Yu Fei, and killed that heartily.
Outside the noisy and lively flower street, there is a lot of excitement outside the flower street, from time to time there is the sound of cups and lamps intertwined, and the whispers of romantic lovers and girls are intertwined everywhere, but no one knows that a massacre is going on in the small house in the depths of this flower street.
The small house in the deepest part of the flower street has always been quiet and calm, even if someone hears the occasional muffled snort and scream, they will only think that it is the muffled sound of the little man being treated roughly.
However, in a short time, these twenty or so thugs were easily solved by Ling Shaofeng, one by one, their eyes widened and they did not bat at each other, blood flowed all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood wafted in the air.
Ling Shaofeng's veiled little face was as indifferent as ever, his white little hand clenched the bloody dagger, and he bent down to wipe the blood on one of the dead bodies at will.
"Search for me, you must find him!"
"No!" A muffled answer came from the air, and three black shadows scattered like arrows, disappearing in an instant in the backyard and vestibule.
Dozens of beggars outside the door wandered back and forth in front of the closed gate, and suddenly it occurred to them that the girl would find someone, so they ran through the back door.
"Oh no, some of us went to the back door to guard!"
The other beggars also felt justified, so half of the beggars ran to the side alley, from where they reached the backyard of the small shop.
The other beggars did not dare to leave for the hundred taels of silver tickets, so they could only wait outside the door.
Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the beggars looked up, and their hearts were frightened, and they immediately dispersed as birds and beasts, "Hurry up, people from the government!" ā
The beggars, who were in tatters and rags, suddenly dispersed as birds and beasts, so remember to ask for the one hundred taels of silver tickets!
I saw that in front of the lively flower street, the county lord led a team of catchers, holding weapons and striding from a distance, aiming at the small house that the beggars had just observed, and the fierce appearance was very scary.
"Ouch, what's going on?"
The arrest was quickly pushed to both sides of the street, and most of the pedestrians who were hurriedly evading looked at the group of fast catchers suspiciously, and whispered to each other.
"That's it, so many catches, is there something wrong?"
"I'm afraid something really happened, otherwise, how could these catches appear?"
The old man and young man looking for flowers and dark willows hid to the side when they saw this formation, for fear of causing trouble, and the benefactor in the small room of the Qinglou heard the sound and hugged the beauty Jiao'e and looked down from the open window, most of them were curious to watch the excitement.
The county Cheng took the catchers to the Nanfeng Pavilion called the Xiaoqi Pavilion very quickly, glanced at the crowd that followed the crowd to see the excitement, and said loudly and anxiously, "According to reliable information, Prince Chen was sold into this Nanfeng Pavilion by thieves, you all go in and search carefully, you must rescue Prince Chen!" ā
As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar among the onlookers.
What kind of place is this small pavilion, it is a place where men sell their bodies to make money, and the status is even worse than that of Qinglou, how could a dignified prince be sold into this Nanfeng Pavilion, and I don't know if King Chen is really here.
Looking at the appearance of the county Cheng coming in a hurry with a group of catchers, it doesn't look like a fake, could it be that the prince of Chen was really sold to this place of fireworks by thieves.
You must know that the young man who was sold into this Nanfeng Pavilion is in a miserable situation, and he is forced to make fun of perverted men, King Chen is afraid that it will be difficult to escape, maybe he has been trampled by someone at this time, pitiful, sighing!
More than two dozen catchers immediately replied loudly, "No! ā
They kicked open the door with their feet up, and broke in with their weapons, and saw that there was no one around in the picturesque and beautiful building, but they smelled a strong smell of blood.
The county Cheng's deep eyes were gloomy, and he gestured to the crowd, and the catchers all raised their swords and weapons with a look of vigilance, some of them searched downstairs, some of them went upstairs to search, and most of them headed towards the courtyard behind the small pavilion where blood was wafting.
"Wait!" At this time, a coercive voice came slowly from outside the door of the Xiaoqi Pavilion, and the county immediately turned his head to look over, and asked contemptuously, "Who are you?" ā
The people who go to this Nanfeng Pavilion at night to have fun are generally the sons of rich families, and they look at this son who is handsome and extraordinary in a purple dress, with a guard behind him, but he didn't expect it to be okay.
"Be bold, don't salute when you see His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"
A heavy reprimand came from the mouth of the purple-clothed young man, who was the guard beside the fourth prince, the long sword in the guard's hand had been pulled out, and it was aimed at the county prince who was in the official mansion, and there was a strong killing intent in his cold eyes.
Xian Cheng was shocked in his heart, his contemptuous tone immediately changed, and he looked at Zhao Xuanxu, the fourth prince in purple clothes, suspiciously, "Four princes? Is it for King Chen? (To be continued.) )