Chapter 9 Conspiracy with Zhi

Dejers opened his mouth, laughing wildly and in a light tone, "You are running." ”

Dai Xijiu raised his hands high, blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes incited a more harmless and flattering smile: "Don't run, don't run, I don't like strenuous exercise very much." ”

Dejas's head and neck were on Fu Zhi's shoulder, and the ruffian took a deep breath, as if he liked the breath on Fu Zhi's body very much, and his expression was ruthless with some perverted intoxication: "That's right, Lao Tzu will give you a ride, and you can rest forever in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fingers immediately buckled on the board machine.

Dai Xijiu's heart fluttered, and at the last moment, Fu Zhi's eyelashes were lifted instantly, his head was tilted back, his neck was crossed by a delicate arc, his lips moved slightly, and a very short silver needle broke through the air and shimmered coldly, directly embedded in Dejess's neck.

Dejers screamed, instantly covered his neck with his backhand, staggered back a few steps, the light under his eyes gradually faded, the focus was dissipated, his whole body lost his strength, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, two people fell from the top of the beam above, wearing black tights, untied the chains on Fu Zhi's wrists, and stood on one side and bowed their heads slightly.

Fu Zhi's collarbone was exquisite, his arms and wrists were slightly raised to put the shirt on, his slender fingers were buttoned one by one, he turned around for a moment, his eyes were slightly colder than a needle when he looked at Dejess, and his voice was faint: "It's so dirty and so close to me, you shouldn't have any other wishes besides wanting to die." ”

Dejess's eyes widened, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak, only the throat made a whimpering sound, poking and sucking for a moment, and finally disappeared.

Daisynine pounced, his fingers poking his fingers into Dejas's snort, and his voice was slightly startled, "You killed him?"

The buttons of Fu Zhi's shirt have been buttoned one by one, the length of the shirt reaches to the thigh, and at this moment the fingers are holding the wrist of his left hand, the long eyelashes are slightly drooping and the red marks of the line, and his tone is cold: "You can choose to give him artificial respiration." ”

Dai Xijiu looked at Dejess's hairy face, swallowed instantly, and finally felt a faint fluctuation in his fingers. I saw Fu Zhi in a blink of an eye, his complexion was like jade, and his aura was full at the moment, a white shirt with a simple style was just worn by him with a bit of noble coldness that could not be looked forward to, but the back of his shoulders revealed a little tempting blood, and the eyebrows occasionally crossed very lightly during the movements, like ice crystal cracks, which made people feel regretful.

Dai Xijiu stood up and stared at him with a suspicious gaze: "Brother Fu Zhi, a good young master is not appropriate, he came to this kind of ghost place to be ......a prisoner of the stairs" Speaking of this, he paused, and smiled slyly: "It doesn't look like it's as simple as a hobby." ”

Fu Zhi ignored Dai Xijiu's yin and yang weirdness, walked straight over, and replied concisely and clearly: "Speak human words." ”

Dai Xijiu intercepted in an instant, his arm almost touched Fu Zhi's chest, his eyebrows jumped, he endured it, and endured a gentle smile: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Fu Zhi's eyes were sensitive, and he looked at Daisy Jiu's arm with a maid's costume on his chest without avoidance, and his tone was cold: "You don't look very clean." ”

Dai Xijiu looked down at the corners of his dusty sleeves for a few seconds, took a few steps back, raised his hand, patted it, and saw the dust scattered and floating over Fu Zhi's cold face under the light, smiling brightly, and opening his hands: "It's clean now, do you want to say it?"

She said this, opened her arms and wrists, took two steps forward, got closer and closer, her face was exquisite, and she was a little delicate and beautiful in such a hazy light, and her eyes were innocent: "If you don't plan to say it, then let's hug one, Brother Fu Zhi......"

Fu Zhi closed his eyes slightly, flashed a little patience, and Dai Xijiu, who had rolled on the ground several times, was like a mobile bag to him.

This bag is going to fit to his chest now......

Fu Zhi's words were succinct: "Come and kill." ”

Daisy Jiu blinked calmly, still walking.

"It's the head of the Williams family. ”

The summary is very incomplete, Dai Xijiu paused, thought for a moment, spread his hands, and still started.

Fu Zhi raised his hand, his fingertips were like jade and touched Dai Xijiu's forehead, pushed it away half a foot, his long eyelashes lifted lightly, and his voice was cold: "You take one step further, I don't guarantee that the person you killed is not you." ”

Dai Xijiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, stood on tiptoe slightly, raised his wrist lightly, and landed on Fu Zhi's shoulder.

The girl's snort was gentle, brushing Fu Zhi's chin, the skin on the side of her face was snow-white, the wings of her nose were exquisitely curved, and her delicate fingers took down a small yellowish straw, and sighed, as usual: "Not everyone has malicious intentions." ”

Fu Zhi's eyes were low, and his expression was waveless.

The man in black, who had been silent behind him, raised his head and glanced at Dai Xijiu viciously, and bowed slightly: "Young master, the plan has been interrupted, what should I do next?"

Dai Xijiu followed this gaze, especially a little embarrassed, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to point at himself: "?"

The other party's eyes were even more painful, Dai Xijiu stared for a moment, and said leisurely: "Are you going to wait for Dejers to send you to Carryber's bed at night?"

Fu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the maid costume on Dai Xijiu's body, and looked calm: "Now is the time when you send me to Kariber's bed at night, and then I will do it." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was not half soft: "I don't know the reason, I won't do it." ”

She turned her eyes to look at the person behind Fu Zhi, and smiled cutely: "It's okay to force me, but I dare not guarantee the quality of execution." ”

Fu Zhi raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the dark light in the dome, and his pupils flickered a little, like the misty frost exhaled by the cold moon in winter, and his voice was cold: "Elvis can't get Ye Xiuwen from any heir." ”

Indeed, as Fu Zhi's adopted son, even if she has more power in her hands, she does not have a logical inheritance right after all, once her two sisters with prominent status get the secret trump card, the balance is disrupted, and it is inevitable that they will not covet the power in Fu Zhi's hands and make some moves.

Dai Xijiu thought about it with his eyebrows, walked a few steps, and sat down on the only table and chair in the corner of the entire dark room, leaning his arms and wrists against the armrests, lazily supporting his cheeks: "If you want me to help you, aren't you afraid that I will do it before you?"

At this moment, Fu Zhi's eyebrows were condensed, and the corners of his mouth actually hooked up a slightly invisible arc: "This is the best result except for me to kill." ”

Dai Xijiu: "......"

I always feel that this sentence is a bit ironic.