Chapter Eighty-Eight: Things Must Be Done

The group carried sacks on their shoulders, and it didn't take long to dispose of the corpses on the ground, and even the ground was cleaned up with blood stains and traces of fighting.

Jing Yi'an raised his foot and kicked Yu Jiping, who was shaped like a dead pig in the sack.

With a slanted gaze, someone immediately stepped forward and opened the sack containing Yu Jiping, revealing a swollen pig's face inside.

Jing Yi'an wanted to vomit no matter how he looked at it, but this injury didn't seem to be enough, it was a little worse, but if you talk about it......

Jing Yi'an's folding fan knocked on the palm of his hand a few more times, and the folding fan was slightly raised to his waist.

A group of black-clothed people have guarded the alleys around them, and at this moment the black lights are blinding, and only the full moon above their heads is still soaking in silver light.

With a glance from Jing Yi'an, someone dragged Yu Jiping out of the sack, and handed the dagger to Jing Yi'an's eyes with both hands.

Jing Yi'an squatted down and gestured in front of Yu Ping, "Boom" cut a few openings and pulled hard.

"Sting"

Yu Jiping's clothes immediately rotted, and almost only strips were left to cover the more important parts.

Jing Yi'an threw away the dagger with satisfaction, waved his hand scattered, and said with a slight teasing: "Don't use a dagger, ask for a leather whip, a leather whip with barbs, and a candle." ”

He raised his eyes to look at the man in black with a flat face nearby, which was a glimpse.

This Jing Gongzi is really different......

The corners of Glimpse's mouth stiffened slightly, but he still led the order to find the leather whip and candle that Jing Yi'an wanted.

Jing Yi'an took the leather whip and deliberately shook it in front of Glimpse's eyes, and Glimpse's face really stiffened a little.

I had never heard of any special habits for this boy before, but ......

The glimpse glanced at Yu Jiping, who had a pig's head, and then glanced at the people around him, and his face became even more ugly.

Jing Yi'an blindfolded Yu Jiping with disgust on his face, and stuffed a cloth in his mouth.

The candles lit on the ground slowly ooze oil, and the candle flames jumped with the wind.

He tilted slightly, and the candle oil dripped down the candle's tilt and dripped on Yu Jiping's shoulder.

The "saga" even exudes a slight smell of burnt meat.

Yu Pingsheng woke up in pain, and because his mouth was gagged with a cloth, he could only let out a little whimper.

After all the candles were used up, Jing Yi'an picked up the leather whip and whipped it to death, and the barbs on the leather whip would bring up some meat.

Yu Jiping passed out several times in pain and woke up in pain.

In this battle, the black-clothed people around him, who had always been engaged in murder and arson, couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

The face of the glimpse is becoming more and more ugly, if it weren't for the night, it is estimated that it is obviously the description of the ash at the bottom of the pot.

Even if Yu Jiping is beaten like this, he may not be able to shake Prince Heng, isn't this Jing Gongzi angry?

Jing Yi'an snapped the whip before he could do it, clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Find a small boat, loosen some stones on your body, and throw them along this river to the edge of the Changzhou River." ”

The Changzhou River is the most prosperous river in Chang'an, and at night, those rich businessmen or take a boat to visit the lake and be elegant, or wrap up a flower boat and hug a delicate flower girl, and those who drink and have fun.

All in all, the Long Boat River is lively.

A dry of black-clothed people dispersed, prepared a small boat to knock Yu Jiping unconscious, and threw it up like a dead pig.

And a man dressed as a gondolier shook his oars and sailed away.

Glimpse was not undoubted in his heart, looking at the afterglow in the distance, he couldn't help but speak: "Dare to ask Jing Shao, this is all arranged by the master?" ”

Jing Yi'an straightened his clothes, smiled and walked into the distance.

Thing.,Since you're going to do it, it's natural to do it.。。

Their suspicious Majesty must have looked good when he heard of these scars.