Chapter 1275, Is it to eat or to fight?

"I didn't know you were helping me. I didn't know you kidnapped me to show me the way - I didn't know you loved me so much. I didn't know that you did all this for me - I didn't know anything but hated you. I'm not worthy to be your daughter—"

Qin Luo stood at the door of the room, the sound insulation effect of the door panel was not very good, and Qin Luo could hear every word Lin Huanxi said.

has known Lin Huanxi for so long, he has never seen her emotions so out of control, let alone seen her cry out loud.

Hearing her self-blaming voice, listening to her whimpering words, Qin Luo's heart was about to break.

He was tempted to rush in and hold the woman tightly in his arms.

However, he couldn't go in at this time to interrupt her emotional release. Otherwise, there will definitely be a problem with her jīng god. I've been depressed for a long time.

The father gave up the blood relationship for money, and the mother stabbed herself in a foreign country - it was not easy to figure out the truth, and finally found back the mother's love, but before she had time to understand it in detail - the mother died tragically in front of her eyes.

What could hurt more than that?

Qin Luo walked downstairs gently, only Fu Fengxue was drinking tea alone in the living room, and the others had already disappeared. Obviously, everyone knows that it is not easy to be noisy at this time.

sat opposite Fu Fengxue, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down in one go.

It wasn't until his throat was sore and the tip of his tongue was numb that Qin Luo felt the temperature of the tea.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Fengxue asked.

"I'm going to kill them all." Qin Luo said.

"How to kill?"

"You go and kill."

"I can't kill it." Fu Fengxue said.

"Why can't you kill it?"

"Last time, it was because we got information that the emperor was not in the Americas. That's why I made this plan. Fu Fengxue said. Now, he's back. ”

"You're afraid of him?"

"I'm afraid."

“――”

Fu Fengxue took the initiative to help Qin Luo fill the cup with tea and said, "Your heart is upset." ”

Qin Luo glared at him, but he didn't spit out the two words that he was about to say after all--Isn't this? Your mother-in-law was tortured and killed, and your daughter-in-law cried like a tearful person, and your mood will be chaotic.

"The more you hate someone, the more you have to stay calm in front of him. Because only in this way will he not find a flaw and knock you down. Fu Fengxue said. The most desirable thing in life is revenge. The stupidest thing is that the man dies without revenge. ”

"Makes sense." Qin Luo said.

"Of course."

"It's all nonsense, though." Qin Luo said: "This kind of thing is unacceptable to anyone. Only by experiencing it firsthand will you know what it is like to be - the comfort and persuasion of others is irrelevant. If something happens to you, you are more impulsive and angry than anyone else. ”

Fu Fengxue was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of bitterness, and he said, "This is reasonable." ”

If he can really be calm, then why would he kill 400 captives for her in a fit of rage, and his rank will be erased from a general to a soldier, and he will become a down-and-out gatekeeper of the dragon's breath?

Qin Luo was right, things didn't fall on him, if it fell on him, he would be more impulsive and angry than anyone else.

"What did you do back then?" Qin Luo asked.

"What do you know?" Fu Fengxue glanced at Qin Luo and asked. Just this glance made Qin Luo feel a chill down his spine. The old man's eyes are like a knife, scraping and scraping on your skin, painful and painful.

"I only know what I should know." Qin Luo said with a smile, trying to maintain his apparent calmness.

"What should you know?"

"I know you're a lover." Qin Luo said.

Click――

The cup in Fu Fengxue's hand turned into powder between his palms, and the hot tea flowed out from between his fingers, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Who told you this?"

"Emperor Qianzhong."

Fu Fengxue had the urge to draw his sword and chop this little bastard to pieces. Huang Qianzhong had his limbs broken by himself, but he still poured dirty water on people so hard. Who the hell is this?

"I killed them all." Fu Fengxue said.

"I'm going to do the same." Qin Luo said. "But I'm smart. Murder - I need your help. ”

"I'll think about it." Fu Fengxue said. "However, I advise you not to act rashly. You're angry right now, and so are your opponents - for them, losing a base that costs tens of billions of dollars is even more unacceptable than losing a person. Why did they send her here? I just want you to lose your mind. When people lose their minds, they often make decisions with many flaws - now is the time to compete with patience. ”

Qin Luo nodded and said, "You are becoming more and more humane. ”

“――”――

Ga-

A black sè van stopped.

The ghost figure pushed the door from the passenger cab and got out of the car, looking at the villa in front of him with a blank expression.

The ghost shadow, as the name suggests, is the shadow of the ghost.

But how can ghosts appear in the sun?

One of the eight great generals of the famous emperor, the top killer who kept countless people awake at night, the ministry he holds today is a messenger.

Yes, he came to deliver the letter.

As soon as the ghost figure walked outside the wooden fence at the entrance of the small courtyard, four people in black suits appeared from the four directions of southeast, south, northwest and west, forming an encirclement trend.

"Who are you looking for?" A man in black asked expressionlessly, his hands and feet ready to go.

"Master." The ghost commented in his heart. And the preparations of these four people before the battle were almost identical, which reminded him of their identities: official bodyguards.

Such people were cultivated by zhèngfǔ, or they were not as good as any of the emperor's eight generals on their own, but their strength was still not to be underestimated, and there were many of them.

"Fu Fengxue." The ghost said in English.

"Something?" The man in black asked. His English is also very good and he speaks quite fluently.

"Send a letter." The ghost said.

"Give it to me."

"I'm going to give it to him with my own hands." It was an order of the emperor. The emperor said that if he wanted him to hand it over to Fu Fengxue personally, he would hand it over to Fu Fengxue himself.

The man in black thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the house.

In fact, there was no need for the man in black to enter the house to report, Qin Luo and Fu Fengxue already knew that someone was coming.

Qin Luo didn't care, how could Fu Fengxue's eyes and ears not be noticed when others swaggered into the yard?

Without waiting for the man in black to open his mouth to report, Fu Fengxue and Qin Luo walked out.

When the ghost saw Fu Fengxue, the expression on that wooden face was complicated.

Qin Luo was the first to knock down his self-confidence. Before coming into contact with Qin Luo, he thought that his speed was invincible in the world, and no one could keep up with him except the emperor.

However, the man made him know the brutal truth with a crisp slap - in fact, there were people who could keep up with him. And it's a-- such a weird person.

Fu Fengxue made him feel the urge to pull out his gun.

That night, it was this old man who magically appeared, and singled out the four of them with a sword.

The golden boy died in battle, the earl died in battle, he cut off an arm, and stabbed him in the chest - if it weren't for the golden boy and the earl's entanglement, if it wasn't for the magician to save him, I'm afraid he would have become a ghost.

It can be said that he is his greatest enemy in the world.

But he couldn't.

In his heyday, he couldn't stop his attack, and now - he's just a disabled person to deliver letters.

"Whose letter?" Fu Fengxue asked. He uses Huaxia language, and as for whether the other party understands it or not—what does that have to do with him?

The ghost actually understood.

He reached into his bosom with his still sound hand, took out a large envelope and handed it over.

The black-clad bodyguard was about to answer the letter, and the ghost figure dodged away.

Fu Fengxue walked down the steps, and the ghost handed over the envelope.

Fu Fengxue tore open the large envelope and pulled out a small envelope from inside. I tore open the small envelope again, and found a piece of stationery inside.

On the letterhead was a line of small, crooked letters: Is it a meal or a fight?

Qin Luo thought, if I were the emperor, I would wrap my letter so tightly. Who is embarrassed to take out this stinky hand to meet people?