Immediately shocked.

"Pothos, isn't that you?" Fei Liu was almost hoarse, but the voice he came out was subtle, and he couldn't speak.

Qiu Yinong didn't intend to hide it from her, and nodded: "It's me." ”

That is to admit that she poisoned them.

"Why?"

Fei Liu was stunned, his body turned black and purple due to the spread of the toxin, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Qiu Yinong's cold eyes slowly turned into a kind of pity, and he said regretfully: "What I want is Su Dingkang's life, and it is not my intention to take your life." ”

Not my intention, however, you must die.

Su Dingkang is dead, Fei Liu has seen her, she must die.

Fei Liu's eyes widened in horror, and he was hit by the bad news that fell from the sky, and the whole person was stupid.

"Who are you? Know...... Who am I? Kill me...... You're not going to end well...... Get out of here. Su Dingkang came out of the general's shelf and shouted at the top of his throat.

It's a pity that the voice is too subtle to be heard.

Qiu Yinong listened to his words, as if he thought it was very funny, covered his lips and smiled, walked up to Su Dingkang, and looked at him condescendingly, but he still had to play majestic.

It's a great irony.

She pursed her lips, and words popped out of her lips lightly: "My father often praised General Su for his bravery, bravery, and invincibility, worthy of the pillars of the country, and the courage of Zhao Zilong." ”

She lowered her head and looked at him with burning eyes, and sneered: "But how do I think that General Su is just a drunken wretch?" ”

Su Dingkang's face suddenly changed.

The originally swarthy face became pale, and the two lips trembled, and he spit out two words with difficulty: "Zhao Jia......"

"Shut up."

Qiuyi's eyes were gloomy and cold, and his tone was lune: "You don't deserve to mention my Zhao family." ”

Then he turned his head to look at him, as if to say compassionately, "Don't you want to know who I am?" Then I tell you, or you will die, and you will go to hell, and you will not know at whose hands you will die. ”

She raised her head slightly, proud and honorable: "This palace has crawled out of hell, and your life is a great gift from this palace to the war emperor." ”

"Eleventh Princess...... Zhao Zishi. ”

Su Dingkang's body trembled, struggling to retreat and dodge, Qiu Yinong quickly pulled out the butterfly hairpin on his head, held it tightly, and inserted it into his chest without hesitation.

She killed everyone around Zhan Yu, using this method.

Piercing the heart, digging the heart, breaking the wrist.

She wanted the Warlord to see the corpse, and nightmares night after night, until death.

Su Dingkang's eyes widened in horror, and an angry roar came out of his throat, like a trapped beast struggling, but he was powerless.

She pulled out the hairpin, took out the dagger from her sleeve, raised it high, and Sen Sen sneered: "You ignore my father's kindness and let my Zhao family bleed like a river, Su Dingkang, I want you to be a ghost, and you will not be at peace." ”

The dagger fell decisively, running over his left wrist, breaking it.

Su Dingkang let out a cry of pain in his throat and lost his breath.

She took the dagger, fiddled with it, and slowly dug out his heart and put it away.

She knew that the people of Zhan Yu would definitely report Su Dingkang's death to Zhan Yu, and when he remembered her Zhao Zishi's death, would he also be haunted by nightmares?

Fei Liu was already frightened to death by the scene in front of him.

You woke up and saw that she was pulling Su Dingkang's heart out, her body trembling and messy, struggling and kicking the bed.

Trying to alarm people out there like this.