(Cat flutter Chinese) Luo Xi calculated all the way, calculating his attack power.

With the strength she burst out, if Jing Mulie could successfully inhale the snake hyacinth powder, she would be unconscious, and she would quickly break his neck and let him die in a coma.

Even if someone finds his body later, they will assume that he died of poison, and even if there is a break in the neck, they will think that it was caused by an accidental impact during the poison.

In short, as long as Jing Mulie died, no matter how hostile the forces on his side were to Jing Mohao, they couldn't stop the old ministers of the empire from taking Jing Mohao out with a supreme welcome ceremony and ascending to the treasure hall.

As for those who wanted to avenge Jing Mulie, Jing Mohao naturally had a way to deal with them.

Luo Xi was a little excited when he thought of this, but his palms were still in a cold sweat.

It's a lie to say not to be nervous.

She Luoxi has never made killing her habit, and although she witnesses and hears the passage of life every day, she still can't adapt to such a world.

This is the last time, never again, she is really tortured to the point of madness.

No matter how insensitive, cold-blooded and ruthless she pretends to be every day, she really doesn't want to stay in this kind of place anymore.

Luoxi passes through a slender passageway, and the exit leads to an auditorium, which is also known as the Dragon Tail Hall.

The bright red set is particularly warm compared to the hues of the entire empire.

Jing Mulie was dressed in an incomparably luxurious red robe, sitting on the soft couch obliquely, and there was no one waiting for him next to him, just sitting on the couch alone, as if he was waiting for Luoxi to appear.

Luo Xi has been in the Dark Empire for so long, and it is really the first time he has seen Jing Mulie's living person.

This man is really good-looking, no wonder Wen Xiqin has always been unforgettable for him.

These long, narrow eyes are like two-leaf willow pieces, and they don't have to work hard, so they naturally hook up with a smile.

Such a person must be the most terrifying.

The cold air in Jing Mohao's body is untouchable, and it will naturally make people resist and defend a little.

And a person like Jing Mulie exudes an aura of camouflage that can be approached, and when you want to get close to him, he will kill you.

The two brothers, in the end, were not raised by the same mother, and their personalities are so different.

Luo Xi suddenly appeared in the empty hall, and naturally entered Jing Mulie's field of vision, so dazzling and abrupt, it was impossible to withdraw.

Jing Mulie raised his eyes and cast his gaze on Luoxi.

"What are you doing standing there? Can't get it yet? The voice was not feminine, but with a seductive smile.

Luo Xi lowered his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Lu Cheng shouldn't harm her this time, but how should he deal with such a situation now.

Should you go forward, pretend to be very courteous, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness and ask for his life?

There are fruit bowls and fruit knives on the table, which is a good place to get hands-on.

Luo Xi took a step forward and stopped.

Jing Mulie stood up from the couch and approached step by step.

His gaze swept over Luo Xi, the long red robe making a regular ripple on the comfortable carpet beneath his feet.

"Your name is Luoxi, isn't it?"

There was a certain penetrating nature in his voice, which made Luo Xi shake all over, and he hurriedly said, "No, it's at No. 2308." ”

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