Chapter 707: The Killing Begins. 3

Hearing the overtones in this man's words, Qiu Yinong's chest ached, and he was angry with this man.

Restraining her emotions for a moment, she bowed down and said, "Since the emperor said so, then let the slave and maid retire." ”

What she meant was that she was now going to find evidence to prove herself.

"Wait."

The emperor's leisurely and slow voice broke through the air, very leisurely, but it was the yin owl who said coldly: "I like to see you dare to be angry but dare not speak, obviously I hate me very much, but I can only swallow my anger." ”

All the women are different from his eleven in the end.

His eleven, what temper has never dared to spill in front of him, such a delicate and lovely person, which all women nowadays do not have.

However, he forgot one thing, Zhao Zishi at that time, was favored by him, and these later women were divided into three, six, nine and so on by him, put them in different chess games, and became his tools!!

Tools can never have emotions.

Qiu Yinong was so angry by his words that her chest swelled, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.

This man really knows how to disgust people best!!

"The servant is leaving."

Qiu Yi retreated expressionlessly, and when he arrived outside the hall, the emotions that had just sunk down slowly emerged, and a cold light appeared in his cold eyes.

Warlord, you are now playing with me like a monkey, and one day, I will let you know what it means to be heartbreaking!!

Quickly leaving the Qingyin Hall and approaching the man, she felt suffocated.

Now that Tsing Yi is dead, she has lost Tsing Yi's personal witness, and it is difficult to bring down Qiu Fengyi and Zhanbei, and sure enough, Zhan Yu is her nemesis.

Thoughts swirled sharply, and countless thoughts flashed through them.

She went to the Tai Hospital, and then went to the North Hades Temple.

This time, the guard guarding the door recognized her, and let her enter the North Hades Temple without hindrance.

She followed the path she had taken last time and went to the main temple.

The main hall is a building with no walls on all sides, supported only by a few large pillars, and at this time it snowed, and the hall was white all around, and the hall was covered with thick blankets, and the charcoal fire was burning in the charcoal stove.

Chimes are hung under the eaves, and occasionally the wind blows, and the laughing chimes are slightly swayed by the wind.

She stretched out her fingers and flicked them lightly, bending down into the temple.

Although there is a charcoal fire in the hall, but in the end it is ventilated on all sides, but the hall is very cold, and the hall is the same as the last time she came, there are all kinds of musical instruments, each instrument has a beautiful woman practicing.

Those women were dressed very thinly, and they wore flowing gauze clothes for performances, faintly revealing their slender waists and snow-white long legs.

In such weather, these women were all shivering from the cold, but they still had to grit their teeth to practice, because at this time, Zhan Beizheng took a slender copper wire, and whoever dared to tremble and tremble for him to hear, the copper wire would be whipped on whom's body.

The woman playing the piano had several bruises on the backs of her hands.

Thinking that it was because the weather was too cold, she shivered a little, and she made a mistake, and the slender and slender copper in Zhan Bei's hand was whipped on the back of her white hand mercilessly, and the woman was in pain and pulled her hand back with tears.