Chapter 1171: Oath

The sincere confession seems to have been written for the rest of his life at this moment, and it can no longer be separated.

Bian Qiu hid a trace of emotion in his eyes, and he raised his finger and swore: "I, Bian Qiu, if I leave the Yunguang God of War one day, let me break my body into ten thousand pieces, and life is better than death." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yunguang covered Bian Qiu's mouth, and blamed him a little: "What nonsense." ”

Bian Qiu was in a good mood, "Okay, don't say it." Don't say. ”

"Say that again, don't let the baby call you." The threat of clouds is too intimidating.

"I really don't want to say it." Bian Qiu obediently admitted. He has always been like this in front of the clouds.

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Quiet night, all in peace.

In the cold dungeon, a little starlight poured down the window, and the light and shadow shrouded a blood-stained man.

Suddenly, a bucket of cold water poured down and drenched the man.

Fang Zhao woke up from his coma, opened his eyes, and looked at the person who appeared in front of him.

It was a woman of extremely delicate and beautiful appearance.

It looks familiar, but I don't know where I've seen it.

However, the only thing Fang Zhao could be sure of was that he had been caught and was in prison at the moment.

He may face torture and interrogation.

"Who are you?" Fang Zhao looked at the woman's face, which always looked a little too normal, and wondered.

He always felt that there was something missing on this face, like the finishing touch on the painting scroll of the ancients, the icing on the cake.

In short, it's just not quite right.

Because it's so beautiful.

The woman raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, lowered her head, and took out two extremely thin pupils from her eyes, revealing her original eye color.

It was a pair of contact lenses that were large enough to cover the color of the pupils, and the color was like ink.

Suddenly, a little silver brilliance poured out, reflecting the dim and cold dungeon.

Fang Zhao looked at the little silver particles of light that seemed to float in the air, the shock in his eyes piled up little by little, and his mood was indescribable.

He pointed to the beautiful woman in front of him who seemed to have changed her appearance, stammering, unable to speak: "You, you are ......"

"That's right. Benjue is the person you've been looking for, Nightlord is gone. Twilight stood in front of Fang Zhao, a pair of silver-gray eyes floating faintly shattered, like a sea of stars sinking into the light of the eyes, absolutely beautiful and cold, incomprehensible.

She spread out her palms and handed the contact lens that blocked her pupils to Fang Zhao, "You're curious about what this is?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Zhao couldn't care about the pain in his body anymore, he got up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the two translucent lenses fixedly, and said firmly: "This is not something from the Four Cities. ”

"Of course not, this is something outside of Liubao Mountain." Twilight Li handed the lenses to Fang Zhao, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you, it's a bribe." ”

"Bribes?" Fang Zhao sat on the ground stunned, not understanding what Twilight Li meant, he looked at the strange thing in his hand and asked, "What do you want to know?" ”

Chen An brought a chair and placed it beside Twilight.

Twilight sat down gracefully, resting her arms on the armrests and said, "Tell me everything you know." ”

"You're going to kill me." Fang Zhao is not stupid.

Of course, he knew that once he said everything, he might not even have a chance to live.

"That's true. Benjue should have killed you. Acknowledging that what Fang Zhao said was right, Twilight Li paused and said, "However, if you are smart, you must know how to fight for a chance of survival. ”

"Why do I believe you?" Fang Zhao asked.

"Because you don't have a choice." Twilight's eyes were cold, and the bottom of her pupils shone with a cold light, and she said in a deep voice.

"What about them? Where is it? Fang Zhao was referring to those who came to meet him, one of whom was his father.

"Went where it was supposed to be." Twilight didn't say it explicitly.

However, how could Fang Zhao not understand Twilight's words.

"You killed my father, my people, why do you believe that I will tell you the truth?" Fang Zhao was a little disheartened.

Father's revenge.

The death of a clansman.

How could he allow himself to forget about these things?

"Young Master Fang, when war comes, no one in it is innocent. We don't want to sacrifice anyone, but, on this path, everyone can only step on the bones of others, if you want to seek revenge from me, you can do so at any time, and I will give you this opportunity. ”

Syllable.

A dagger was thrown in front of Fang Zhao.

Twilight's deep eyes were covered with darkness, "Kill me." Even now, even if it's now. ”

Fang Zhao picked up the dagger, stood up, and walked towards Twilight Li step by step, he aimed the sharp blade at Twilight's heart, as if he would stab it fiercely in the next second, "You think I don't dare?" ”

"No, Benjue believes you dare. But," Twilight paused, "have you considered the consequences?" ”

"The consequences?" Fang Zhao was puzzled.

Murder pays for life.

This is the consequence from ancient times to the present day.

"Perhaps, you'll get it. Perhaps, you won't succeed, but after that, the result will be the same. You will surely die. "Dusk Li raised his eyebrows coldly, the blood emperor was angry, majestic,

"I'm not afraid of death." Fang Zhao was a little younger after all.

Although he doesn't have a lot of affection for his family, how can he recognize the enemy as the main one and ignore the feelings of his comrades because of so many clansmen who have died because of him.

"Hehe, not afraid of death?" Suddenly, a smile rose from Twilight's lips, her eyes were cold and cruel, revealing a hint of coldness: "What if, life is better than death?" ”

"You," Fang Zhao was intimidated by the anger of the Twilight Clan.

Twilight Li didn't seem to notice Fang Zhao's uneasiness, she spoke slowly, and said one by one, "I heard that there are many interesting punishments in the human world, and you must know some of them. Anyway, it's all torture, why don't you try the same? It just so happened that there was a shortage of specimens in Benjue's laboratory. ”

"Laboratory? Do you have a lab too? A burst of horror suddenly appeared on Fang Zhao's face, revealing panic.

"Well, research, study, study." Twilight said lightly, "It's better to send you there, so that Ben Jue won't be upset." ”

"No, I'm not going." When Fang Zhao heard this, his emotions immediately became excited, and even the dagger in his hand fell and fell to the ground.

"Then think about whether you want to cooperate with Benjue." Twilight stood up and prepared to leave, "By the way, Benjue is not patient, don't let Benjue wait too long." ”

Chen An followed Twilight out of the dungeon and locked the door. However, there is a small gap left slightly.

Outside the dungeon, Qingyi and Yunguang stood aside and bowed: "Master." ”

Twilight nodded slightly, didn't speak, and walked out of the courtyard.

After Twilight left, Qingyi and Yunguang hid in the shadows and watched quietly.

A few minutes later, a dark shadow appeared outside the dungeon, sneaky.

The black robe was very tightly covered, revealing only a pair of eyes, and the rest was covered by the black robe.

The man opened the door to the dungeon and scurried in.