He walked up to Bang Yue, condescending, as if casually asking, "So, why are there you?" ”

With that, he crouched down very quickly, lower than hers, his shoulders hunched, his eyes slanted, his gaze cast on her face from the bottom up.

It looks like a pure, interested gaze.

Bang Yue's scalp is numb.

Ordinary people can disguise their expressions, but there are many flaws. Smart people can hide their emotions and make them elusive, but not elusive. Masters can use facial expressions to make their mood invisible, such as a smiling tiger.

But the person in front of him, from his expression to his eyes, to the temperament exuded from his body, is what he wants to show.

At the moment, for example, he looks like "very pure curiosity".

If it weren't for the fact that he had just cut off the tongue of a beautiful woman, and that beauty was spitting blood and dying in front of him, Bang Yue might not have doubted his sincere emotional outpouring at this moment.

He was not indifferent, blood almost splashed on him, and he crouched and jumped backwards like frightened. It's natural, it's so natural.

Aside from his intuition, there was not the slightest evidence that he harbored extremely murderous intent towards him.

This is a terrible person.

You must not despise him, nor should you judge him in any way. If you don't answer correctly, you will die.

Bang Yue calmed her breath and said, "Because, I am transfigured." Actually, I'm very good-looking. ”

"Oh?" He narrowed his eyes even more interestedly, bending them like Shaoge's crescent eyes, but only for a moment, he bent his eyes so that he was only a slit, and he couldn't see his eyes.

"Storm one, get water."

Thick lips stepped into the forest with the pot, and when he was young, he came back with a pot of water.

The man made a "please" gesture.

Bang Yue first washed the blood stains on the dancer's face, then gently wet her hands, removed the thin glue that was easy to disfigure, and then peeled off the yellow wax little by little, and then carefully washed her face.

When they turned their faces, the five men in black, as well as the prisoners, took a cool breath in unison.

The hair on his forehead was drenched and hung down plumply next to his cheeks. A hibiscus face with tiny droplets of water rolling on it.

It's beautiful.

The man smiled, reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Call me Gongzizheng." ”

When he sat back down under the dead tree, Bang Yue finally gently exhaled the breath that hung over his chest.

Answer correctly.

He had a very heavy killing intent, not the kind of indifference that was like crushing an ant to death, but a clear killing intent. Hidden so deep that only bizarre intuition can catch it.

Bang Yue trusts her instincts.

She sat back down and hugged her knees to clear her mind.

First of all, Childe has been locked up there for a long time. This can be seen from the tattered and old prison clothes on his body, as well as the blood stains of the old and the new. Is it possible...... Changing into other prisoners' clothes and acting? No, it's not acting, the iron hook on the pipa bone, and the jailer's leather whip on his flesh are not fake. He is truly indifferent to suffering, indifferent to life and death. Whether it is his own life or death, or the life and death of others.

How long does it take for a person to be abused to ignore limb pain like that? Bang Yue can't imagine it.

At the time of the robbery, he didn't know what was going on outside. What happened in Jingzhong today should have been told to him by those few people when he was out of the city by car, that is to say, the matter of taking the prisoners out of the city with him has nothing to do with what happened in the princess's mansion. Maybe it was just a whim on him, or maybe it was for a reason that only they knew, and outsiders had no way of guessing, so they could only press it first.

Later, when he heard Shaoge's news, he was anxious for a while, and his performance was too obvious, he may have guessed that she was the "dead woman" who caused the storm in the capital. However, he didn't believe that an ugly girl had such great ability to make the prince of Qi Wang kill the eldest princess of Zhao Guo in a fit of rage, so he was sure that he had changed his appearance?

And then he had murderous intent? Why?

Just now she honestly admitted that she was disguised, completely by instinct and intuition. Fortunately, Meng was right, and temporarily let him put away his murderous intentions.

Seem...... What's wrong......

Bang Yue is not good at reasoning, the situation in front of her is too complicated, and she remembers Shaoge's situation in her heart, the more she thinks about it, the more messy her mind becomes.

Could it be that he thinks too much, he just thinks that she is an ugly duckling mixed in this group of white swans and is very eye-catching? When she showed her true face, he looked pleasing to the eye, so he let her go for the time being? It's not entirely impossible...

Just like that time, looking at the footprints of the Medicine King, I thought I was smart and deduced a lot, but in fact, how can it be so complicated, you can find people by following the footprints.

At that time, there were few songs... Shaoge... Thinking of him, his heart softened, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with some grievances.

……

The dancer's body with a broken tongue became colder and colder, and finally she was completely lifeless. It's unfortunate, but it's also fortunate. She had never been awake since she had fainted from the pain, and she died in a drowsy state, which was not considered to have been tortured too much. And the living, who don't know what will happen in the next moment, will there be something more terrifying than death waiting for them......

They didn't dare to sleep.

Childe closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling evenly, as if he was asleep.

Five men in black are nowhere to be found.

The habitual thief Chen Laoba couldn't sit still. He quietly got up and touched Childe's side.

With a flick of his finger, a small thin blade of bright and thin blade was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers, which was the guy he usually used to cut people's sleeve pockets.

He looked around, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and an afterimage was drawn on his arm, cutting at Gongzizheng's throat.

I think I don't practice this kung fu on weekdays.

It's too fast!

Childe and his men were too careless. No one would have imagined that among these prisoners who were usually slaughtered by fish and meat, there would be such a ruthless horn!

Bang Yue frowned slightly. She didn't think that Childe would be easily eliminated by such a small person - although many bigwigs and bullies died at the hands of little-known little people.

Of course, it would not be surprising if Chen Laoba really succeeded. Who told them to be so careless?

If Childe is dying, will those men in black retaliate? Should they flee before they come back?

In just one moment, Bang Yue's heart turned around with a thousand thoughts.

Then she saw that Chen Laoba's slender arm was clamped. Childe was watching him quietly.

Bang Yue was shocked, Gongzi Zheng's skills would never lose to anyone she had ever seen!

If it weren't for the enemy ... How good should it be?

They call him "Lord", is he the master of the hidden door? If he is the master of the Hidden Gate, why is he locked up in the dungeon of Jingzhao Mansion and bullied? It's unbelievable.

With his skills, how could he be easily caught? They were able to easily rescue him today, what did they do before?

There must be demons when abnormal.