The sticky blood flowed Shangguan Birou's entire hand, she sneered at Chen Qi's stunned and unwilling eyes, and said, "If a thousand taels can shut you up, you are not the Chen Qi I know!" ”

As if remembering the inhuman torture she had suffered, all of Shangguan Birou's resentment was concentrated on her blood-stained palm at this time.

"The best way to shut you up is to say goodbye to the world."

She snorted coldly, and her other hand also pressed heavily on the dagger, both hands stained with disgusting and sticky blood, "Say goodbye to this world." ”

She sent the dagger and kicked Chen Qi to the ground, and at this time, Chen Qi had lost the strength to resist because of excessive blood loss.

His death was defeated by his insatiable greed, which gave Shangguan Birou a chance to take advantage of, and he deserved it.

Blood, flowing all over the ground, he gradually lost consciousness, and his last breath disappeared in the only remaining consciousness, but those greedy eyes were still wide open, staring closely at Shangguan Birou in front of him.

Such a terrifying look still startled Shangguan Birou, who had come to her senses, and at this time, there were several laughs from next door.

Afraid of being seen, Shangguan Birou quickly squatted down, hurriedly picked up the silver tickets scattered on the ground, put the blood-stained cuffs into her sleeves, and ran out of the back alley in a panic.

Feng Qinyu searched for a long time in the crowd of the Yue Lao Temple, but still didn't find that familiar figure, and finally had to give up.

Keep looking, in case it is seen by someone with a heart, it will be bad for the general.

Moreover, although the back she saw just now was familiar, it might not really be a general.

Feng Qinyu thought so, so he planned to go to Nangong Lan, the Third Highness, first, and ask him to help inquire about the situation of the assassins who were arrested and put in prison half a month ago.

It just so happens that this is the Yuelao Temple, and it may not be necessary to meet the three highnesses who come out to play in micro-clothes.

Feng Qinyu's gaze swept around, and when he saw that he still didn't see Nangong Lan, he squeezed out the crowd, wanting to find a relatively quiet place to breathe.

Although the poison on her body was temporarily suppressed by her, her heart had already been overloaded by those poisons, and she didn't stop to rest after chasing the figure all the way just now, at this time, she finally felt a trace of exhaustion.

dragged his tired body to the back alley of the Yue Lao Temple, and only after walking a few steps, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the back alley, holding his hands with each other, his expression flustered, and his steps were a little messy.

"Shangguan Birou?"

Feng Qinyu let out a low voice, and her tired eyes narrowed a little thoughtfully at this time, "Why is she here?" ”

Just as she whispered to herself, her gaze inadvertently swept to the bright red cuffs that had inadvertently fallen from Shangguan Birou's sleeve, stained with red.

Feng Qinyu's eyes shone brightly, and a different color crossed her eyes.

Just as she was wrinkling her eyebrows and thinking deeply, there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which made a trace of strangeness flash in her originally cold eyes.

Because of her medical studies, she has a unique perception of smells, and with the smell of blood, she walked all the way, and gradually, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

A few steps further in, the disgusting sight that came into front of her made her frown.