Wonderful, color change.

There are so many faces in my eyes.

Hate...

Hi ....

Worried.....

Zhuo Xiankun is like a good person, he is like a benevolent elder, his face is very pleased, his eyes are too kind, from his expression to every inch of his pores are filled with praise for Jing Meng.

Laugh at color.

And with a full face of spring breeze.

As if Jing Meng, who had defeated the white river basin, was his child, Zhuo Shikun couldn't help but applaud, and couldn't help but applaud, his hands were chirping, and the drums were not enthusiastic.

Zhuo Shikun took the lead in breaking the silence, and in the blink of an eye, there was thunder around the stands.

Bai Qingran smiled and nodded again and again, but his face couldn't be locked with worry, and his eyes flickered non-stop, from General Liuzhangyue to Zhuo Shikun Wangye.

Liu Zhangyue seemed to have a slight sense of gratitude in his light smile.

He felt Bai Qingran's gaze, and couldn't help but turn his head and smile, there was still a bit of humility in it, and all the resentment in Bai Qingran's heart disappeared in an instant.

It seems like...

Bai Qingran thought about it carefully, although Brother Shunyi lost his future of fame and fortune, but it was also in exchange for unlimited freedom from now on, as if the general suffered a heavy loss, broke an arm, and lost people's hearts.

"Hehe~!"

Bai Qingran shook his head with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Brother Shunyi, I envy you a little." ”

Who doesn't envy being at ease?

But the red dust here is so heavy that it can't be easily parted.

But not everyone is a good person, and not everyone has a first-class face that is good at disguise, Zhuo Yueming's face flickered and darkened.

Looking at Jing Meng, his fists clenched.

Looking at Jing Meng, his teeth were earnest.

Looking at Jing Meng, he couldn't wait to swallow him.

In his heart, he frantically yelled at the river basin Bai: "Waste, waste, how can you be so useless, poke their swords, let him get hurt a little, you waste, the same waste as your father." ’

The roar in my heart, the color of my complexion, the fiery red, and the extreme quickly cool.

The more Zhuo Yueming thought about it, the more angry she became, the more angry she became, and the more angry she became, the more frightened she became.

The teeth chattered as if they were shaking.

The fists clenched seemed to be the same.

The palms are sweaty, the backbone is sweaty, the cold cloth is all over the body, and the cold enters the bone marrow.

"Whew~!"

Zhuo Xian Kunmeng grabbed his palm, took him by the hand and stood up, and said loudly: "Jing Mengxian's nephew is good, come, come, come, where is Ah Da?"

The waiter behind him was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Lord Qiqi, Mr. A has gone back to rest first because he is unwell." ”

Zhuo Xikun nodded with an 'oh', and said: "I promised to give Mengxian's nephew a three-headed bird bow a few days ago, so that he would have to work hard tonight to send it over anyway, Mengxian's nephew will be a great talent of my future and the country, so he must not be lazy." ”

The waiter said, "Yes~!"

Zhuo Xiankun pulled Zhuo Yueming and didn't sit down, and Tongsi Youmen and the others begged General Liuzhangyue for mercy, and then turned around and left.

"Hey~!"

Zhuo Yueming was not afraid, his face sneered as if he couldn't help but be excited, he couldn't help but look at Jing Meng again and again.

It's like looking at a dead person.

Turn the corner.

On the way home.

Zhuo Xikun's face as a good person completely changed color, more gloomy than his son, more resentful than his son, hissing in his throat, like a poisonous snake beast, even Zhuo Yueming couldn't help but be a little frightened, and he didn't dare to make the slightest sound with his calm face.

Walking, walking.

Zhuo Xiankun stopped suddenly, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face, and Zhuo Yueming's face turned white with fright, only to hear him say: "I almost forgot about you." ”

Zhuo Yueming asked in a low voice, "Dad, who?"

Zhuo Shikun glanced at him, and couldn't help but feel a little worried on his face, and said in a serious tone: "Child, you are too careless, you should consider things as comprehensively as possible." ”

Zhuo Yueming was stunned, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Please also ask my father to teach." ”

"Hey~!"

Zhuo Xiankun smiled and walked up again, waved to the waiter behind him, and said arrogantly: "Bai Qingran has been really hard during this time, you arrange for the two of you to bring a few jars of good wine to reward and reward him, and be sure to have a drink with him." ”

"It's the prince. ”

Seeing the man leaving, Zhuo Shikun's eyes fell on Zhuo Yueming's face, and he was very satisfied when he saw him smiling leisurely, and said: "Yueming, you must be thoughtful in doing things, let a person die, and you must not miss it." ”

Zhuo Yueming's cheeks burned with excitement.

Nodding again and again, with a humble look of grievance, he lowered his head and said with a smile: "Father, it was the child who disappointed you." ”

Zhuo Xiankun waved his hand and said, "I'm a result-oriented person, as for the process, hum...... Those inferior untouchables also want to fight with my child, isn't he looking for death?"

......

The moon is on the willow tops.

The cold wind is blowing.

Jing Meng looked at the courtyard with the door wide open, her brows furrowed deeply, thinking that her mother was waiting when she returned home that day, but today, the cold wind was blowing.

"Hey~!"

I couldn't help but sigh several times.

"Huh~!"

sighed, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and roared: "Brother Yu, I don't blame me, but you Zhuo Yueming, I will definitely clean you up tomorrow." ”

I have already entered the courtyard gate with continuous thoughts.

Things are still the same.

Indeed, it is the coldness of the emptiness.

Grandpa Hua's body on the ground has been removed, presumably Bai Qingran has already buried him in the ground, but the blood stains remaining on the ground are still red.

Can't help but be angry.

"Keng~!"

The long sword was unsheathed, dancing wildly in the courtyard, slashing, chopping, smashing, stabbing, as if there were many demons and monsters hidden in the air, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was more fierce than the other.

"Whew~!"

Suddenly, the long sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and Jing Meng fell to the ground in a decadent manner.

Falling to the ground, hissing and panting in his mouth, looking at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, it seemed to be no different from before.

Are you sure?

He smiled and whispered, "Have you seen it well in the past?"

The ripples seem to be reminiscing about the past.

"Whew~~!"

Suddenly, a touch of wind blew, and a dark cloud covered the bright moon, Jing Meng's heart suddenly sank, and he whispered in his heart: "I almost forgot, you are not good people, but since you are coming, I have to treat you well." ”

Thinking about it, I rolled over and got up.

Touch the east, do the ghost in the east.

West touch, Tibetan yin.

Former trouble.

After being a demon.

Hide in the dark, wait for the big fish to take the bait, and friends come from not far away.

Sure enough, as Jing Meng expected, when it was quiet in the middle of the night, a sneaky figure tiptoed into the courtyard with a shiny steel knife.

He looked cautiously at the quiet courtyard.

Snorted coldly and said: "Little bastard, don't hide, we have already received information that you are going home, hehe.... obediently came out and let Lao Tzu hack to death with a knife, saving so many hands and feet, and ending up in pain and death, but suffering alive. ”

Cold air.

Cold voice.

Except for the echoing voice of the man in black, there was not the slightest sound.

"Hmph~!"

He snorted coldly in his mouth, and the steel knife danced, and he couldn't help but scold in his mouth: "Okay, in such a big palm, you can't hide anywhere, see if I find you, I won't be able to concoct you well, man... Hey.... Little boy .... What a taste....."

"Drip~!"

Suddenly, there was a very slight trivial sound in the room.

The man in black was startled, and suddenly his face was full of smiles, and he walked towards the house step by step, and the moonlight connived at the shadows underground, so gloomy.

Slowly.

It's like the wriggling of the devil.

"Bang Bang~!"

As the man in black entered the room, the trembling voice became heavier and heavier, and the eyes of the man in black instantly locked on the dark corner next to the bed, a trembling sound hidden under the big cloth.

"Heh~!"

The originally nervous face was relieved with a chuckle.

Lift the knife two steps closer.

"Hey~!"

Caution followed by a sneer, a slight relaxation.

Suddenly, the man in black took an arrow step, grabbed out, his body was so fast, the cold light flashed, and the long knife in his hand stabbed into the big cloth that covered the trembling, and suddenly there was a muffled snort inside.

"Poof~!"

At first glance, the skin is pierced, the flesh is broken, the bones are broken, and the blood is broken.

"Hey~!"

The man in black sneered, the steel knife was drawn, and the blood was red, as if he was afraid that the living creature in the big cloth would not die, and then interspersed it, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and so on for more than dozens of times.

Crimson blood.

Slow .......

It flowed through the soles of the feet of the man in black, emitting heat in the white of the moonlight, like an unwilling trembling millet.

"Haha~!"

The man in black laughed heartily, and lifted the veil that covered his mouth and nose, and by the faint moonlight in the room, it was the prince's personal guard, Ah Da.

But it seems that he has a bit of an ugly side, and he is still very miserable at the moment.

The skin is blue and the face is swollen.

Cyanins intersect.

It seems that he has been educated a lot.

Looking at the blood-stained cloth, he grinned for a while, grabbed his hand and said with a sharp snort: "Stinky boy, your harmful Uncle Ben is so bitter, I want to cut off your head....."

"Ah.....h

Before Ah Da finished speaking, he was blinded by a pair of pale eyes under Dabu, and he took several steps back and leaned against the bed beam.

"Wow~~!"

The splitting head did pour a pot of red blood.

"Dog blood.. Dog blood.. Dead Sheep ..... Dead sheep... , turtle son, you dare to play tricks on me. ”