Chapter Twenty-Three: Hunting Instinct Blanch! Unstoppable! (New book for collection)
After the palace maid's flickering with affection and reason, it can be seen that Chen Juhua is actually a little shaken.
Since that palace maid can be selected by Yang Jinying as an accomplice, in addition to having the friendship of raising Wang Ba together, the more important thing is that she must also have some skills.
She struck directly while the iron was hot and started a fierce offensive against Chen Juhua.
came up and grabbed Chen Juhua's hand, and said softly while sobbing.
"Sister!
My sister has never begged anyone in her life.
This may be my last wish as a dying man.
I just want to die willingly.
I don't want my father to point to my grave and say that I am a useless daughter after I die. ”
Although Chen Juhua's position is relatively firm, when you have a weak southern woman in her arms who is in her early fives, and she is still wiping her tears, the man can't bear it.
The one-meter-seven northern female man can't stand it either!
Chen Juhua immediately pushed her aside and shook her head fiercely.
"I'm sorry.
Although you go to frame Concubine Duanniang, I can't do it.
Maybe in your eyes, I'm just fake Qinggao, and I don't have back pain when I stand and talk.
But I'm still firm in my choice. ”
The delicate woman who was still touching her tears just now saw that Chen Juhua didn't eat oil and salt, so she immediately changed her face, and actually started to scold Chen Juhua directly.
"Phew!
Do you really feel like a representative of justice?
We all believe that Concubine Duan is the mastermind, and you alone have no effect.
Besides, are you really tall?
You're just being selfish in another way. ”
As a person who can't live for seven days, where is there any quality and upbringing, since you don't cooperate, I will scold you!
For all this, Chen Juhua opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only be silent.
But her heart is still firm, she thinks that Concubine Duan is very good to her, and she can't live up to Concubine Duan.
Just like Zhu Houxi treats them badly, it is a reason that Chen Juhua wants to kill him.
Black and white is her life code.
The others didn't make Chen Juhua shake in any way when they saw the abuse, on the contrary, their hysterical faces were in stark contrast to Chen Juhua's immobility.
In fact, don't they know that what they are doing is wrong?
They know.
So, it makes their hearts full of shame.
I don't know who is the first, anyway, they rushed over together with an unusually tacit understanding, and they were about to commit violence against Chen Juhua.
It seems that only fists can vent the anger in their hearts and hide the shame in their hearts.
However, do you really think that the teenage one-meter-seven northern female is joking?
A group of more than a dozen palace maids attacked it, but she easily resisted them one by one.
Those women couldn't help Chen Juhua for a while.
But a person's physical strength is limited after all, and although Chen Juhua is convinced that she is right, she still doesn't want to hurt these palace maids.
Because these palace maids are actually hard-working people.
This made Gu Yan, who was collecting information on the beams of the house, shake her head slightly, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to herself, and she will definitely suffer.
Sure enough, less than five minutes after Gu Yan's assertion, a flaw in Chen Juhua was accurately found by the palace maid.
directly hugged Chen Juhua's right leg with a flying pounce.
The lower plate was restricted, and Chen Juhua's figure began to become unstable.
Immediately afterwards, the left leg, left hand, right leg, and Chen Juhua's limbs were all controlled by those palace maids.
This situation is not a script, you can't do it like those big heroes inside, and you can throw the palace maids away with all your strength.
This time, Chen Juhua was really controlled.
The next fat beating is indispensable.
The palace maid who was in charge of taking the lead in bewitching looked at Chen Juhua and said viciously, "You are really a vulgar woman, you are so powerful.
But you have angered the people and deserve to be punished. ”
It is ridiculous that they reverse black and white and claim to be the representatives of the people's hearts.
Chen Juhua smiled contemptuously, and a mouthful of thick sticky phlegm spit on her face!
It really killed her.
With the tutor that the palace maid who took the lead, she may not even be able to spit.
Such a mouthful of sticky phlegm is too lethal.
The maid yelled hysterically.
"Slut! Slut!
You're disgusting!
I'm going to beat you to death! With that, he raised his slap.
Looking at the slap that was about to fall, Chen Juhua's eyes were still firm and disdainful.
It was as if the slap wasn't on her face.
Chen Juhua not only didn't have the slightest dodge in her cheeks, but she didn't even blink her eyes.
However, that slap would never fall on Chen Juhua's face.
To be precise, it doesn't fall on anyone's face.
Because, it has fallen to the ground and mixed into the dirt of the cell.
"Ah......h
The palace maid looked at the smooth incision on the horizontal stripes of her wrist and palm, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Pain, fear, despair, all kinds of emotions welled up in my heart.
She didn't even know what was going on, she had already lost her palm.
The blood gushing out of it devoured everyone's sanity.
All the ladies began to squeak and scream.
Except for one person.
That's Chen Juhua.
Because she didn't blink an eye from beginning to end, she had a full view of everything.
At this moment, her heart is extremely powerful.
Because she knows that there is nothing wrong with the righteousness she believes in.
There are gods in the head.
These people can't be sanctioned by the imperial court, and the gods won't get used to them.
Chen Juhua's waist was straight, and her unprecedented self-confidence made her despise even death.
This chaotic scene is naturally from Gu Yan's hand.
Even for this effect, Gu Yan did not hesitate to use his two-day lifespan to perform teleportation twice.
Only then can the palm of the palace maid be cut off silently.
As for the reason why Gu Yan didn't show up, on the one hand, Gu Yan wanted to ferment this scene again, and on the other hand, he was testing the bottom line of those people above.
Since Gu Yan was found from one cell to another, Gu Yan knew that the dozens of cells near the cell where the palace maid was held were empty.
This is obviously to make these palace maids do everything possible to unify their voices.
This naturally includes erasing other points of view, anyway, they are already a big crime of the Nine Clans, and it doesn't matter if they kill a palace maid in prison.
It's a big deal to hang on the city gate for a few more days, it's drizzling.
This is also the reason why they dare to do something to Chen Juhua.
Of course, these are Gu Yan's inferences, and the actual situation still needs to be observed for a while.
After another five or six minutes, the palace maids' voices were almost hoarse, but there was still not a single jailer to check on the situation.
Gu Yan knew that his inference was correct.
That is to say, for the purpose tonight, Gu Yan can also use some force appropriately?
Let's talk about it first, where can the cute kitten have murderous intentions?
Thinking about this, Gu Yan didn't hide it, and immediately jumped off the beam.
Chen Juhua, who had been observing Gu Yan, was naturally the first to discover, and immediately knelt down.
bang! bang! bang! It's three ringheads.
Sure enough, this Chen Juhua is still so pious.
You know, these three times, Gu Yan has an extra 150 faith points!
This made Gu Yan really reluctant to let this Chen Juhua die.
However, this kind of thing can't be forced, to protect an assassin who kills the king, even Gu Yan needs to weigh it.
In fact, Gu Yan's appearance did not attract too many eyeballs, but it was Chen Juhua's three heads that made everyone's eyes turn to Gu Yan's direction.
At this time, Gu Yan was bored licking his hair, but he deliberately avoided the blood on his paws.
However, a blue-white cat, the scarlet on its arms is naturally very eye-catching.
Thinking of the killed Yang Jinying again, the palace maids couldn't help but shudder.
As a result, it was obvious that the man's hand was taken off by Gu Yan.
When the others learned of this result, they were all trembling and did not dare to speak.
Only the palace maid who was originally the most rational and responsible for demagoguery couldn't hold back her anger at the moment.
"You brute cut off my hand?
I want your life! ”
After that, she actually sprinted towards Gu Yan with her teeth and claws.
Gu Yan's face was expressionless, and he didn't want to talk more.
A big jump used his sharp nails to directly remove the palace maid's head.
A huge amount of blood in the carotid arteries rushed to the height of the ceiling as the heart beats.
Suddenly, a rain of blood fell from this small cell.
The sudden change caught all the palace maids off guard, and they stood in place with a stupid face.
"Words...... Kill without saying a word? ”
Only Chen Juhua applauded.
Gu Yan looked at his paws, in fact, he was also a little confused.
This cat's body is like that, the body moves faster than the brain.
When the palace maid threatened Gu Yan, Gu Yan didn't react yet, and the body slaughtered her first.
But the strange thing is that Gu Yan didn't feel any discomfort.
This makes Gu Yan, who has been tested for a lifetime and studied all day long in the sea of books on the history of the Ming Dynasty, a little difficult to understand.
From the first time he killed Yang Jinying, Gu Yan found out about it.
When he ends the lives of others, he doesn't seem to have any psychological fluctuations.
Gu Yan thought about it, maybe cats usually eat raw food and blood food, plus some hunting hobbies on weekdays, it is not a problem to slaughter a few mice and sparrows with bare hands.
Maybe this body is used to seeing blood......
But it's not critical, anyway, you can erase Chen Juhua's dissenting opinion, why can't I erase you?
Whoever has a hard fist will listen to whomever he wants.
This is a truth that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.