In the attic, Bian Che was reading a letter from Dongwu, his brow never stretched. After a while, he looked up and looked at the person standing in front of the desk.

The man, dressed in bright red, with black boots, fluffy curly hair tied up in a ponytail and hanging down to his waist, and his eyes were rare blue, stood respectfully and reservedly to the side at this moment. And Yu Mingchen was standing opposite this person, looking at him without hesitation. However, Bian Che looked at him because this person's dress was too similar to someone's style, and Yu Mingchen looked at him because this person looked yin and yang, neither as feminine as Yu Mingyang, nor as masculine as herself, if she hadn't said something just now, Yu Mingchen would have thought that this person was a man. The people in Dongwu seem to look like this, and their gender is unknown. Yu Mingchen thought of the prince in Dongwu, and when he saw him for the first time, he thought he was a princess. And every time Bian Che was annoyed by that prince, he would call him a woman.

The man looked up and coughed, his face a little uncomfortable, as if he was embarrassed to be looked at by two people at the same time.

"What's your name, can you speak the words of the Central Plains?" Bian Che asked, tilting his head.

"Xiahou Zhu." Not humble or arrogant, concise and powerful.

"Xiahou Zhu." Bian Che repeated her name, and then said to the minister, "Take her down." ”

Yu Mingchen immediately led Xiahou Zhu to retreat.

Bian Che stared at the letter, the expression in his eyes changing.

Xiahou Zhu followed Yu Mingchen for a long time before asking, "What do you mean, do you agree?" ”

Yu Mingchen speculated: "Based on my understanding of the landlord, I should have agreed." ”

"When does that start?"

"This ...... Tomorrow night. Yu Mingchen couldn't figure out Bian Che's thoughts this time, he hesitated for a moment, and then replied.

The next night, as if deliberately setting off the atmosphere, the moonlight was hidden under the thick clouds, and the Shura field was gloomy. After a while, seven people came out of an iron cage in the corner, and their ankles were chained. Some of them were originally the night guards of the Thousand Machine Building, and it was found out that they were eyeliners sent by the Tianxuan Sect, and some of them were the elites of the old department of the Red Lotus Castle who had just been found, and they were locked up in Jiuzhang Ji by Bian Che waiting for their death to come sooner or later. They are all the best of the best.

A desperate battle is about to begin.

Xiahou Zhu and Yu Mingchen were staring closely at the movement in the Shura Field in the dark.

Soon, a long figure also slowly walked into the Shura field, Bian Che was wearing a power suit, his eyes were also covered with strips of cloth, and he did not carry any weapons in his hands.

Those killers were told that if they could hurt Bian Che for half a point today, they would be able to get out of this cage, of course, alive. So these seven people are now staring at the man opposite. This man could have killed them even if he didn't have a weapon, but today, something seemed wrong with his state.

Yu Mingchen threw a bunch of keys towards the Shura field, and before he could land, an elite of Red Lotus Fort rushed out first. The killing began.

The killers scrambled to get the key to unlock the anklet, then picked up the weapon from the nearby rack and flew towards Bian Che like a hungry beast.

Bian Che ripped off the cloth from his eyes with his hand, revealing a pair of sleepy beast-like eyes. Those eyes did not have the original coldness, nor did they have the usual arrogance, like a shell without focus, dazed and at a loss. He seemed to be in pain, covered his eyes with his right hand, and frowned tightly, as if he did not understand the great danger he was in, and why he had come here.

The killers' eyes gleamed like hungry wolves in the dark looking for their prey, and they flocked to it.

Yu Mingchen's heart was about to rise, and he wanted to rush in to save the disoriented master. But Xiahou Zhu looked at everything in the field calmly, as if it was none of his business.

"Don't go to death." Xiahou Zhu's voice was calm and indifferent.

Yu Mingchen didn't know if what she meant by sending her to death was at the hands of the killers or under Bian Che's men. But now Bian Che, can he still kill people?

Just as the killers' blades were about to touch Bian Che, perhaps out of instinct, Bian Che suddenly raised his head, first avoided their attacks, and then reached out and grabbed a person's throat with lightning speed, lifting the person up, and with a slight force of his hand, the killer's face turned purple, his bones snapped and broken, and blood came out of the man's nose and eyes.

When Bian Che turned around, his eyes contaminated with murderous intent had turned red, and he was full of murderous aura, as if he had been possessed by the Shura of Hell. He held the sword he had snatched from the dead man in his hand and stared coldly at the remaining six. The killers were stunned by such terrible eyes, and they were a little afraid, but they still attacked Bian Che with the will to live.

The Shura field was filled with blood and the aroma, and that aroma was what made Bian Che go crazy. The killers all drank the antidote beforehand, so they were not affected by the fragrance at all. And Bian Che is like a red-eyed beast that only has hatred, struggling on the edge of a desperate situation.

Yu Mingchen finally knew why Xiahou Zhu didn't let him in to save Bian Che, because it would not be Bian Che who died, but those elite killers. If he had gone in by himself, he would have faced the same fate. Bian Che doesn't recognize people at all, and whoever is in front of him will only be an enemy.

The time for a stick of incense had not yet arrived, and none of the seven killers on the Shura field were spared, and Bian Che was standing in the clearing, covered in blood, very terrifying in the dark night. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be searching for his next prey. He hasn't killed enough, and those who stand in his way should be damned!

A white thing scurried in from some corner, and Yu Mingchen and Xiahou Zhu were both shocked. Immediately after, a figure also appeared in the Shura field.

"Don't go in! Dangerous! Xiahou Zhu finally stopped calming down.

It was a snowball that ran into the Shura field, and Qi Niang was chasing it.

Qi Niang looked at Bian Che in shock, the scene on the Shura field was like the vicious fight nine years ago, and it was a nightmare that could never be erased in her life. Qi Niang's body couldn't help but tremble, and the scenes on the field reawakened her dusty memories. Bian Che is her last enemy, and only by killing him can she live.

Why did Ben Che kill people here? As soon as Qi Niang flashed this question, she saw the snowball running happily towards Bian Che. Qi Niang subconsciously sensed the dangerous aura that permeated Bian Che's body at this moment, and she shouted to stop what was about to happen.

"Snowball, come back!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bian Che rushing towards Qi Niang. Yu Mingchen and Xiahou Zhu were about to stop it, but they were shocked by Bian Che's next move.

The sword fell from Bian Che's hand and fell to the ground. Qi Niang only felt a pair of hands firmly hugging her, and she fell to her knees with unbalanced gravity.

"It's good that you're okay...... OK...... I saved you from their grasps. Bian Che's voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he had just woken up from a thrilling nightmare.

His head was buried in Qi Niang's neck, almost holding her with all his might, Qi Niang could even feel his violent heartbeat and his body trembling slightly, was he afraid? What did he mean by that?

Before Qi Niang understood, he saw Bian Che raise his hand and stroke his cheek, his eyes were no longer terrifying, but full of attachment and joy, as well as imperceptible pain, this kind of gaze made Qi Niang's heart sting.

"Yu'er ......" Bian Che muttered softly, then his fingers stroked Qi Niang's lips, kissed it gently, the tip of his tongue crossed Qi Niang's lips, and drilled into the teeth, extremely careful as if he was treating a lost and recovered baby.

Bian Che's embrace and kiss were extremely hot, but Qi Niang's heart was cold.

Yu Mingchen looked at the two people in the Shura Field in a daze, and before he understood what was happening, Xiahou Zhu coughed blushingly and forcibly pulled him away.

A stick of incense burned out, and Bian Che fell unconscious in Qi Niang's arms.

Qi Niang looked at Yu Mingchen and Xiahou Zhu who came out of Bian Che's room, and asked, "What's wrong with the landlord?" ”

"The landlord just fell asleep and woke up and was fine." Yu Mingchen said concisely.

"That's not what I'm asking." Qi Niang looked at him, and then at Xiahou Zhu. She has a lot of questions about this unknown woman with an alien appearance, and she feels that it has a lot to do with Bian Che's secret.

Xiahou Zhu turned his head and said, "I'm leaving, you can explain it to her yourself." ”

"Actually, the landlord didn't want to mention this matter to anyone, and I just got a rough idea." Yu Mingchen paused, "That was when Qi Niang didn't come to Qianji Building, and the landlord had a very trusted ally, called Yue Bufan, do you know?" ”

"Well, I heard that." Qi Niang remembered that Yeluya also told her the name of this person.

"Three years ago, after Qianjilou bloodbathed Red Lotus Castle, the landlord originally wanted to give the position of the deputy landlord to Yue Bufan, but later Yue Bufan rebelled, and the landlord killed him."

"The more extraordinary the mutiny?" Qi Niang was a little surprised, according to Yeluya, Bian Che killed him because he was afraid of Yue Yue's extraordinary merits and prestige, in order to stabilize his position.

At a celebration banquet, Yue Bufan offered a spice to the landlord, so the landlord hallucinated, mistook his allies for enemies, and then killed them. When the landlord woke up, he found that his allies had died at his own hands. This matter has always been a knot in the landlord's heart. The subordinates who don't know the inside story are also very afraid of the landlord, and feel that the landlord is a person who does not hesitate to sacrifice his comrades for his own rights and status. Yu Mingchen sighed, "So later the landlord didn't like to smell any spices, and it was also because of this." Today, the landlord has become like that, and it is because of the fragrance that we have been looking for the source of the spice. ”

"I always thought it was ......," Qi Niang stopped in the middle of her words.

"Qi Niang, like everyone else, thinks that the landlord is a person who kills people without blinking and has no feelings?" Yu Mingchen suddenly stared straight at her.

Qi Niang turned her face sideways, avoiding the question, "Since the landlord has no intention of revealing this matter, why are you telling me?" ”

"The landlord doesn't care about other people's opinions, but I think he should be the most reluctant to be misunderstood by Qi Niang." Yu Mingchen said seriously.

Qi Niang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a heavy gaze: "I misunderstood or not, what does it have to do with the landlord?" I'm just a murderous weapon, so why should I care? Whoever the landlord wants to kill, I'll kill it. Even if the landlord wants my life, I will give it to him. ”

Yu Mingchen looked at her in surprise, but heard a cold voice behind him: "Yu Mingchen, when did I tell you to talk nonsense everywhere?" ”

Yu Mingchen hurriedly turned around, and saw Bian Che's face tense, he pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes fell on Qi Niang's face arrogantly and coldly.

Qi Niang's words were cut on his heart like a bloody sword.