Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Woman Who Painted the Eyebrows

Guan Ju felt that her head was very heavy, and her neck was stiff, she subconsciously reached out to touch Wen Jiufeng, but she touched a piece of cold, the terrifying coldness of a dead person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhao Fusheng lying on the ground, looking at her with wide eyes.

"Ahh

Guan Ju exclaimed in surprise and stepped back sharply, leaning his back against the wall.

"He's dead. ”

When Guan Ju heard this, she turned her head sharply, and saw Ye Jinyi leaning against the wall beside her.

There was a knife at the foot of Ye Jinyi, a blood-stained knife.

Guan Ju went to see Zhao Fusheng's body again, but found that Zhao Fusheng had no knife wounds on his body, only a small needle pierced in the center of his eyebrows.

Obviously, that needle was the cause of Zhao Fusheng's death.

But, where did the blood come from?

Guan Ju looked at Ye Jinyi again, only to find that she was leaning against the wall with a pale face, and beads of sweat seemed to be oozing from her forehead.

Guan Ju said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Jinyi said: "It's okay." ”

Guan Ju looked around and said, "Where is this? Why are we here? Did you kill him?"

Ye Jinyi said: "Now is not the time to ask this. ”

Guan Ju said: "That?"

Ye Jinyi said: "If you wake up, it means that they are also awake." ”

Guan Ju said: "Them?"

Ye Jinyi didn't speak, just straightened up slightly, picked up the knife at his feet, and handed it to Guan Ju.

Ye Jinyi said: "Now, I can only trouble you." ”

Guan Ju said: "Me?"

The wind and snow had stopped in the middle of the night, and at this time, the warm sun hung in the sky.

It's colder.

The snow on the roof was melting into water and dripping down the eaves.

This night, Chu Xiu slept very deeply, which was naturally not just the reason for the night brocade.

If it weren't for Wen Jiufeng directly breaking into the room with a sword, Chu Xiufeng would not have woken up.

If it weren't for Wen Jiufeng, he might not have noticed that the person who should have been lying beside him was gone.

Wen Jiufeng came in angrily, and when he saw the empty bed and Chu Xiufeng who was silent with his hands on the corner, he immediately frowned again and stopped.

Wen Jiufeng said: "The night brocade clothes are also gone?"

Wen Jiufeng didn't need to say much, and Chu Xiufeng didn't need to answer.

Because the facts were already in front of them - Ye Jinyi and Guan Ju were gone.

Guan Ju is just a weak woman, and although Ye Jinyi is strong in martial arts, she is just an ordinary person who is powerless during this time, so there is absolutely no possibility that one of them will take the other.

The only explanation, then, is that they were all taken captive.

Almost at the same time, Chu Xiufeng and Wen Jiufeng rushed out of the room together.

The door of Mowen Restaurant has been opened, and the store is cleaned up, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of customers.

Yang Liuji sat on the wooden bench behind the counter as usual.

However, this time, she didn't plan to plate again, but traced her eyebrows.

Yang Liuji used to be a beautiful woman, and beautiful women especially love beauty.

Even in the past fourteen years, her slender waist has become thicker than a bucket, and the fine lines on her face have to be barely filled with a lot of rouge, and she has not forgotten to take care of her face.

As soon as she put down the charcoal in her hand, she saw Chu Xiufeng and Wen Jiufeng running down from the second floor.

Yang Liuji said: "The two sons are ・・・・・・"

She didn't finish her words, because Chu Xiu's Mercyless Sword was already on her neck full of fat, and the sharp blade quickly cut a bloody mark on her neck.

Yang Liu Ji laughed, but was not frightened, but raised her hand to dip the red blood on her neck, and slowly applied it to her lips, as if she was applying lip grease.

Wen Jiufeng said sharply: "Where is my wife?"

Yang Liuji said: "Childe's wife has naturally been with Childe, how can I know?"

Chu Xiu said, "You really don't know?"

Yang Liuji said: "I really don't know. ”

Chu Xiu said: "Then you are a useless person." ”

Yang Liuji didn't answer, because she didn't know what Chu Xiuji's purpose was in saying this.

Chu Xiu said: "Useless people don't have to live. ”

After saying that, Chu Xiu took a few steps back, and the sword in his hand also left Yang Liuji's neck, but in an instant, he stabbed Yang Liuji's throat violently.

Yang Liuji said: "If I die, the two sons will no longer be able to find your wife." ”

"Bell. ”

Wen Jiufeng quickly drew his sword, and the blade of the sword rose horizontally to block the tip of the Mercyless Sword.

Wen Jiufeng said: "She can't die. ”

Chu Xiufeng glanced at Wen Jiufeng and said, "Do you think that if you don't kill her, she will say it?"

Yang Liuji smiled: "Childe is indeed smart, but if I die, they will also die, if I live, maybe you will have a chance to meet them." ”

Chu Xiu said, "I'll ask you one last time, where are they." ”

Yang Liuji unhurriedly picked up a small mirror on the table and carefully checked her makeup, raised her hand to evenly apply the blood that had just been applied to her mouth, and then glanced at Wen Jiufeng and Chu Xiufeng with a smile.

"Smack. ”

Yang Liuji's fingers painted with blood-red Kodan flicked a bead on the abacus and smiled meaningfully.

Yang Liuji said: "It's not that I don't want to tell the two sons, I'm just afraid that when you see those two girls, you may think that they are better off alive than dead." ”

This time, Chu Xiufeng didn't make a move, but Wen Jiufeng's cold sword was already against Yang Liuji's throat.

Wen Jiufeng's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Where are they?"

"Click~"

"Smack~"

The sound of jars shattering came from somewhere underground, and it didn't stop.

Wen Jiufeng and Chu Xiufeng glanced at each other, and directly kicked Yang Liuji away.

In just an instant, Yang Liuji was kicked aside like a big ball of meat, and the force was so great that Yang Liuji's body directly broke a pillar in the store.

It seemed that the whole roof began to tremble.

Wen Jiufeng half-knelt on the ground and tapped the floor.

"Tuk tuk. ”

The sound is crisp and resonant.

Wen Jiufeng said: "Below." ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Yang Liuji struggled to get up from the ground, raised her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, even though she was embarrassed now, she still smiled proudly.

Yang Liuji laughed wildly: "Without me, don't think about going down." ”

Chu Xiu glanced at Yang Liuji, then put his gaze on the floor under his feet, and he said in a deep voice, "Really?"

In just a moment, he quickly pulled out his palm and moved his internal force towards the floor.

"Click!"

The floor next to the counter was torn open by the powerful blast of air, and broken pieces of wood splattered in all directions.

A large hole broke in the floor, and many broken planks fell downwards with a clatter.

"Ah~"

A sharp female voice came from below, which seemed very faint in this explosion, but Wen Jiufeng heard it.

He was familiar with that voice.