This woman is not stunning.

On the contrary, she is like a willow bud that has just been pulled open, thin and thin, but it makes the eyes of those who see it shine.

As a woman, Nightingale's first impression of her is only two words:

Very good.

However, soon, Han Ying raised his eyes slightly again, but asked Bai Ruge, "What should he do?" ”

His eyes were directed at the shopkeeper who was already trembling with fright, and he looked at the wet piece on the ground, with a pungent smell, and couldn't help frowning slightly, revealing disdain.

And Bai Ruge on the side saw that the bleeding on his arm had stopped, but his feminine face still had a little more sadness, and it happened to be Xiao Han's question: blurted out: "Ask Miss Li." ”

After speaking, both eyes were shot. to Li Changqing.

The shopkeeper looked at Li Changqing, like a life-saving straw, and hurriedly knelt forward, using his hands and feet together, snot and tears came out together, and begged for forgiveness pitifully.

And Han Ying looked at Li Changqing's expressionless face, and couldn't help but think of Changju's matter.

What will she do?

Save or kill?

Han Ying secretly wondered, and couldn't help but help Bai Ruge sit on the chair, she stood behind herself, looking at Li Changqing for a long time.

Since Bai Ruge was injured, Li Changqing has never paid too much attention to the shopkeeper. On the contrary, seeing that Bai Ruge's wounds were not strict, he checked Qinglian all over his body, and saw that they were all safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Without waiting to sit firmly, he heard Bai Ruge's words.

The clear eyes, just glanced at the shopkeeper, and they were instantly cold like arrows, and the cold was overwhelming.

Li Changqing glanced around again, there were corpses, all of them were killed with one move, he just sneered in his heart, and then replied to the shopkeeper: "Do you like money?" ”

The shopkeeper immediately nodded habitually, but seemed to suddenly remember something? immediately began to tremble, hurriedly waved his hand, grabbed Li Changqing's skirt leg, and his face turned pale with fright, but he didn't find a crack to get into.

"That's-." Li Changqing only saw him nodding, but ignored the wave of his hand behind him, and seemed to fall into deep thought.

raised his head, crossed the top of Bai Ruge's head, looked at the warbler standing behind him, stared at her seemingly calm eyes, but could still feel the chill at the bottom of her eyes, couldn't help but think for a moment, and suddenly smiled, the smile was faint like a ripple that could hardly be seen on the surface of the lake, but the tone was cold and emotionless and asked: "Miss Xiaohan has killed someone?" ”

Han Ying was standing there calmly, suddenly hearing Li Changqing's question, she was stunned for a moment, and was about to blurt out, but suddenly paused, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, almost subconsciously bewitched by her voice, if it weren't for her strong innate sense of breath, I'm afraid she would have replied a long time ago.

"Nope." Inaudible sounds.

"Hehe, didn't you kill these people?"

Li Changqing said and pointed to the corpses around him, as if to say another fact that was obvious, but could not be questioned at all.

The nightingale's heart exploded with a "thump".

It turned out that she had already unknowingly fallen into the strange circle around Li Changqing.

Because no matter how she answered, it was wrong.

If she didn't, then she did kill someone, and she was the one she had just killed in front of her; If there is, then Li Changqing definitely needs her help to do something, and it is related to killing.

I couldn't help but feel frightened all of a sudden, no wonder the master would like her.

It turns out that they are the same kind of people, the same black belly.

slandered them, but was ashamed of her mistakes, and in the first round, it caused her always tight thinking line to fall short.

"I like honest people." Li Changqing said lightly to the warbler.

After speaking, the index finger curled up unconsciously and began to habitually tap up and down.

Han Ying listened to the crisp sound of her tapping on the table, and his brow loosened, and he thought about it.

"But, as you can imagine, I do need you to help me do something that is almost the equivalent of murder."

As soon as these words came out, the nightingale's heart was like a monstrous wave, turning over the river and the sea, looking at Li Changqing squarely, and no longer dared to underestimate this future master.

She even knew what was going on in her heart at the moment.

I couldn't help but ask in a respectful tone, "Please make it clear." ”

Li Changqing nodded, secretly thinking that she was a teachable child.

One click.

"Since you love money so much, it's the best." Li Changqing said this to the shopkeeper.

"Miss Xiaohan, I need you to find as many gold nuggets or silver as possible in this shop, the more the better."

When Han Ying heard the command, he immediately nodded, and without asking too much, he quickly found a large box of money, silver tickets, gold nuggets, gold beads, gold leaves, and even ingots.

Those who look at it are dazzled, but they are dizzying.

"Crack your mouth and feed it." Li Changqing continued to command Han Ying, with a leisurely and complacent expression, as if he was saying an extremely beautiful thing.

Han Ying's hand shook, and her surprised mouth could barely close,

It's going to torture people, she's the best.

"Okay." The promise was crisp and neat.

Saying that, he walked to the shopkeeper, picked up a piece of ingots and shook it vigorously, the shopkeeper was frightened, and at this time he dared to speak, just struggling with his arms, dancing wildly.

Han Ying didn't care about this, and as soon as her hand was crooked, she let the shopkeeper's so tough body begin to slide down softly.

The ingots in his hand were stuffed into his mouth raw, and when they were all inside, Han Ying quickly covered them with his hands, and after a little effort, he saw that the ingots were stuck along his throat.

"I don't want him to die for a while." Li Changqing continued.

Han Ying's hand was stunned, and a chill was sent in his heart, and he unconsciously slapped his hand on his throat somehow, and the ingots slid in. Then he picked up a handful of broken silver again and poured it into his mouth again.

I saw that the boss's face was so red that he was about to turn bloody.

Seeing this, Li Changqing nodded with satisfaction, got up, picked up a sharp short knife on the ground, walked to the shopkeeper, shook it at him, and said, "Bai Gongzi's arm is injured." The eyes glanced at the warbler imperceptibly, and pointed at it.

The tone was soothing, but when it came out of Li Changqing's mouth, anyone present felt creepy when they heard it.

Including Bai Ruge, who has been silent, and Qinglian, who is almost accustomed to it.

The nightingale did not say anything superfluous, but stooped down and picked up the short knife from a corpse, and when the knife fell, it cut through the shopkeeper's clothes and stabbed deep into the flesh.

"Woo woo woo ......" The shopkeeper had broken silver in his mouth, and he couldn't shout out, so he watched the blood on his arm spurt out like a small column of water, splashing Han Ying's body.

Li Changqing just glanced at it and continued to go deeper:

"If it hadn't been for Miss Xiaohan in time at that time, I'm afraid my girl and I would have died one by one."

Han Ying was almost sprayed into a bloody person at this time, and when she heard her words again, she laughed in her heart.

At first, she still thought superfluously: Will the future master save or kill the shopkeeper who is going to kill her?

However, now it seems that she is going to torture him to death!

Han Ying continued not to speak, but the future master said that she almost died with a knife, not to mention being stabbed to death, which was obviously telling Han Ying herself, next, what should she do with her mind?

Unconsciously, his body trembled, and he used a knife to pick open the clothes on the upper body of the shopkeeper, cut it down at the shoulder blades, and began to cut the flesh one by one.

Suddenly, the blood stains slowly flowed down the bright blade to the hilt, and then along the hilt to the palm of the warbler, sticky, hot, but the smell was very strong.

Because of the broken silver in his mouth, the shopkeeper could hardly say a word, only heard a muffled scream, but it didn't work at all, because Li Changqing didn't shout the end, and Han Ying could only slowly cut along his shoulder like a fish fillet.

Bai Ruge sat next to him, watching the bloody scene, almost vomiting.

But she insisted on biting her lips that looked like a woman, and didn't make a sound.

Since Xiao Han asked her what she meant, it was clear that he didn't want to care, and if he stopped it now, he would only mistake what he meant in the first place.

At this moment, the room where the door of the store was closed by Han Ying was very quiet, and only the "stinging" sound of the knife cutting the meat could be heard.

At this time, Li Changqing, looking at Han Ying's neat and familiar technique, was like admiring a perfect work of art, with an extremely cold expression, only those eyes, containing complex and heavy clear waves.

"How much?"

(Thank you for the reward of silence 〓§ Perdition, Why, love you~)