Chapter 78: Battle

"You ......" As soon as he said the word 'you', he was interrupted by the man waving his hand: "What, do you remember?" So, do you think of me? As he spoke, the man suddenly raised his hand and pinched the chin of the dyed painting, and said with a gloomy smile.

Dye Hua obviously felt a thick evil aura from the man in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his lips gave people a creepy feeling. Dye's gaze condensed looked straight into the man's sharp eagle eyes, and he felt a cold coldness to the bone. The heart sank, trying to break away from the man's clamps, but the man seemed to be trying to make her suffer, the more she struggled, the heavier the strength of the man's hand, until the force seemed to crush the jaw of the dyeing painting, the dyeing party stopped struggling.

stared coldly at the evil man in front of him, and said lightly: "I think Gongzi recognized the wrong person." ”

Hearing this, the man smiled evilly: "Why, I forgot it so quickly, then I don't mind letting you remember it again." ”

"What the hell do you want?" Seeing that he was determined, she was not sure if her predecessor knew him, and now everything could only be broken by him.

"Hehe, don't pretend. I told you a long time ago that you can't escape from the palm of my hand, but you are really ruthless, that sword almost killed me. As I said, you'd better be glad I'm dead, or you'll be the one who suffers. ”

Dye Hua's heart sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked tentatively: "You are so sure, if you are still alive, I will definitely suffer?" ”

"What, you think you still have that chance?" The man raised his eyebrows and said with a cruel smile.

"Whether you believe it or not, as long as you don't kill me now, I can guarantee that you will die at my hands." Dye Hua smiled arrogantly, looking at the man's eyes full of contempt.

She's betting, betting that this man won't kill her right now.

After looking at the dyeing painting for ten seconds, the man said, "Are you agitating the general?" You think I'm going to be fooled. Hehe, what a stupid woman. The man smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, you're right, I'm the radical method. I'm sure you'll still be fooled, though. Dye and paint with a determined face.

"Why?" The man asked with an excited expression as he let go of the hand that was pinching the dye painting's chin.

"I've got something here, I'm sure you'll be interested." As he spoke, Dye Hua intentionally or unintentionally fiddled with the sleeve of his shirt that covered his right wrist.

She believed that that night, what saved her was the strange butterfly mark on her hand.

"It's not good that women are too smart." The man's handsome face immediately sank, and his eagle eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

"The little girl is not smart, so there is no need for the son to worry."

"Hehe, it's good, it's really sharp, but when the time comes, I hope you can still talk so freely."

"Don't worry, Childe, I will definitely open your eyes then. And it's guaranteed to be unforgettable. ”

"Then I'm looking forward to that day, you surprise me, haha." The man laughed, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"The little woman still has something to do, so she left first." After saying that, Dye turned around and left.

Looking at the woman's distant figure, the man's eyes flashed with a cold light. Blink an eye at the willow forest behind him, his gaze was even colder. Immediately, there was a leap, and the slender body disappeared in place.

Walking far away, until the gaze that was sure to be staring at him disappeared, Dye Hua Fang quickened his pace and ran in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.