Chapter 193: The Joy Before Dying
"Wine, wine, why do you just love wine but don't? It stands to reason that people who are good at wine are womanizers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "She was still a little shy, she didn't wear any clothes, only the underwear made of fine yarn, standing in front of him and talking casually, but it seemed that she was really a little unclear, so she listened to Begonia's answer very carefully.
Maybe it's really good wine, so Haitang has never stopped drinking, he said leisurely: "There is a knife on the head of the color word, my master teaches well, so for a woman like you If you have too much entanglement with you, you will be expelled from the teacher's door, and obeying the words of the master is filial piety, I am a filial person." ā
She bit her lip, slightly displeased, and said angrily: "It turned out to be a rigid child with no hair all grown, no wonder he didn't look like that idiot." ā
"Do you think he can be trusted?" Haitang played with the flying knife and persuaded him seriously and carefully: "If you have to choose one between him and me, I think you should choose me." ā
"Oh, my little brother is very confident. She gasped slightly, "If you can kill her, I am willing to follow you to the ends of the earth." ā
With such a bewitching body and a seductive voice, how many men can refuse her?
Not really, especially when she seemed to dislike the secret behavior of the Rakshasa with a thousand faces, he finally appeared, he was wearing a Rakshasa mask, his figure was a little thin but relatively tall, half a head taller than the woman, so his hand naturally put his arm around her waist, and said, "What are you doing with so much nonsense with him? Do you really like this little white face?"
She twisted slightly, escaped from his palm around her waist, and said with a soft smile: "What if I fall in love with him? ā
"Joke!" The thousand-faced rakshasa casually threw the burden on his shoulders to Liu Mei'er and said sharply: "Take what you want, and take a serious look at how this kid died!"
Liu Mei'er clapped her little hands and smiled: "I just like your heroic appearance, much stronger than your half-dead apprentice, but shouldn't you be jealous of him...... ...... with me So you deliberately want him to die at the hands of Yizhimei, right?"
The thousand-faced rakshasa did not answer, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, but so what? his own woman, as an apprentice, dares to get involved, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, and should be killed!
"But you know what? He talked to me about taking the Baguio flowers and giving them to you. ā
"Give it to me?" Rakshasa's voice was a little hoarse, and he said coldly, "Why give it to me." ā
Her voice was so demonic, like the crisp chirping of a yellow bird, with a hint of lowness, and a little sad softness: "He said that if you practice poison skills, the poison has long been integrated into the bone marrow, if you don't get the healing of the Loulan Holy Hand Divine Doctor, I'm afraid that in a few decades, your soul will be eroded by the poison, and your soul will be scattered." ā
"So......" She cried, stroking the blue burden containing Lou Orchid, and suddenly said sharply: "It's all you! You killed him! You killed him who regarded you as a father! A thousand faces rakshasa treats the apprentice who treats you as a father like this!
"How is it possible!" The thousand-faced rakshasa shouted angrily, "Impossible! Even if it is, what if he wants to take away my love, I should kill him!"
"You're not wrong. She gently pressed against her chest, her soft body was sobbing slightly, and she said gently: "I understand all this, you are all for me, how can I not know the pain in your heart?"
She took off his mask, it was a very ordinary face, there was a scar on that face that extended from the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, it looked so hideous, but at the moment there was a trace of tenderness under this hideousness, he caressed her face, but there was a trace of pain under that tenderness, he said: "As long as you accompany me, it is enough, it is enough." ā
Syllable!
The slap was so loud, she said angrily: "This is not enough, I want you to become a great hero, to become the owner of Baixiang Building, I want you to be admired by the people on the rivers and lakes, this is what I want, do you know!"
"I know, I know. He kept nodding his head, his expression hideous but a little dazed, as if everything she said was right, and even basic judgment was gone.
Begonia drank the wine in the cup and sighed, I have to say that this thousand-faced rakshasa is really a little pitiful, if a person likes another person, and he doesn't even want to like himself, then how can he talk about liking?
As if angered by Begonia's sigh, Liu Mei'er gasped slightly: "Then don't go to my hero quickly, I don't like him." ā
Without the slightest hesitation, the Thousand-Faced Rakshasa turned around, his hands suddenly became pitch black, and puffs of black smoke rose into his palms, and the black smoke instantly corroded everything he touched, turning into rich and poisonous black water.
Begonia didn't move, and the thousand-faced rakshasa didn't move, but she did.
The ugly face where the scar stretched from the center of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose was trembling, it was an incredible look, he didn't even let out a hoarse cry of pain, he wanted to turn to look at her but didn't have to, because she walked behind Begonia with her baggage.
Liu Mei'er didn't do anything, she only needed one look to make the thousand-faced rakshasa crazy, her expression was so gentle, so tender, the watery tenderness revealed by those apricot eyes has always belonged to him, but at this moment he has changed the object, he is so angry in his heart, he shouted angrily, the poisonous gas in his hand turned into poisonous snakes, extremely hideous, he ran towards the begonia.
But just a few steps, he suddenly coughed, and his figure paused, it was this moment, the cold light turned into a line, like a falling star, the cold light was exposed, and there was no false hair.
The coughing of the thousand-faced rakshasa stopped, because he could no longer cough, because the flying knife at his throat was only the handle exposed, and the knife intent, the terrifying sword aura, destroyed everything about him in an instant, including the soul of the sea.
His coughing stopped, but Begonia coughed violently, he coughed very hard, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was poisoned.
At this second, the thousand-faced rakshasa covered his neck but let out a low, hoarse laugh, which only lasted for a moment before stopping, because he naturally couldn't make any sound when he died.
His expression was hideous, but looking at Begonia, he finally showed a hint of joy.
Because he knows that Begonia has been poisoned by himself, he believes that his poison can definitely poison Begonia, how can you get what you can't get?
Before he died, he saw Liu Mei'er's frightened look, so he smiled low and hoarsely, laughed very happily, smiled very satisfied, he thought that he should kill him again on the bridge, so although he died, his last expression was joyful. (To be continued.) )