Chapter 194: The Law of Death

Du Qing was like entering a no-man's land, and after coming in, he sat on Song Liang's bed, and this series of actions was like a leisurely stroll in the backyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe four people, including Song Liang, were buzzing in their minds at the moment and let this scene happen.

The fourth-floor box is equivalent to an independent elegant box, with a bed, soft chairs, and a coffee table, which can be called the only place for the elderly.

At this time, Du Qing slowly picked up the coffee table on the table, took a sip, raised his eyebrows and said: "Except for Song Liang, those who don't want to die can leave the ......" As soon as these words came out, the old bustard and the two dusty women had their eyes lit up, and they ran out as if they had been amnesty.

Du Qing didn't stop him, he just had a grudge with Song Liang after all, and he didn't want to create another killing, when the three of them hurriedly retreated, Du Qing waved his hand, and directly formed a light curtain to envelop the entire box. If there were disciples of the Red Dust Pavilion here, they would definitely be shocked, because Du Qing was using the secret method of the Red Dust Pavilion...... The Art of the Four Elephant Enchantments. Although it is only a rudiment, but with the horror of the four-elephant enchantment, the people in the enchantment can be directly locked in another space, Du Qing's previous life was cast, even the immortal Venerable was difficult to break, although his strength has shrunk greatly now, but once the four-elephant enchantment technique is launched, there is no grandmaster realm to break it.

However, there is a disadvantage to the Four Elephant Enchantment, that is, it has a time limit of three quarters of an hour, so it is difficult to use in a life-and-death battle.

With this layer of enchantment, Du Qing can torture Song Liang with peace of mind, but now that he has plenty of time, Du Qing is not in a hurry.

"Hey, thief~~ This gentleman, if you let me go back, I can promise you a lot of money, and I can give you whatever you want. Song Liang gritted his teeth and took the lead in breaking the silence, and then a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Du Qing.

Du Qing tasted his own tea, couldn't help but smile contemptuously when he heard this, shook his head and said, "What I want, you definitely don't want to give it to me......"

Song Liang's eyes lit up, and he said that there was a play, so he hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Big brother, don't worry, as long as it is owned by Song, I will give it to you without hesitation, if I break my oath...... Then it's thundering!"

Hearing this, a hint of playfulness flashed in the corner of Du Qing's eyes, and he couldn't help waving his hand and said, "Don't say it so early! ”

“......”

Song Liang's tone was suffocated, his eyes were red, he couldn't help glaring at Du Qing fiercely, and said angrily: "Thief, don't deceive people too much! Don't you know my identity? I am the only concubine of the Song family, if you kill me, you will be chased by my Song family's army, and there is no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth!"

"Oh, really?"

Seeing this, Du Qing shook his head, although he was surprised in words, he was still slowly tasting tea. Du Qing liked the tea ceremony in his previous life, and the starry sky was all-encompassing, but there was a race that studied the tea ceremony very deeply, so Du Qing did not hesitate to cross the galaxy, and directly took all the people of that race to the territory to protect it......

But this contemptuous behavior directly made Song Liang's heart tremble, and he stomped his feet and said, "Who are you? I have never been wronged or enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?"

Song Liang's face was iron-blue, almost pulling his throat, his eyes were spewing fire, and he glared at Du Qing fiercely.

At this time, Du Qing finally put down the coffee table, looked directly at Song Liang, and then slowly removed the black cloth wrapped around his face little by little, revealing his true face, and said with a smile: "Maybe you are not familiar with my appearance, but you must know if I name a name......

Facing Song Liang's doubts, Du Qing slowly opened his mouth and said three words, 'Lingcaotang'.

As soon as these three words came out, Song Liang was directly strangled there, completely stunned, and immediately woke up to his face, which had lost the slightest blood. He looked at Du Qing, who was sitting there quietly, not smiling, and slapped his forehead suddenly, he suddenly remembered who this kid was, wasn't it the 'remnant of the Du family'?

"You, you, you......"

Song Liang's hands trembled, as if his throat was choked and he couldn't speak for a while, how long has it been, that waste boy has grown into a terrifying existence that destroys a thousand-person group by himself in the blink of an eye, this, how is this possible?

Du Qing didn't give him too many opportunities to 'ask how it was possible', but walked in front of him lightly, holding the best tea in one hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a warm smile. If it weren't for the hundreds of corpses and bones outside Wanhua Tower, Song Liang would not be able to connect the big brother next door in front of him with the demon who killed hundreds of people in an instant, subconsciously, Song Liang trembled and retreated step by step.

"Are you scared, are you trembling? Actually, it's not necessary, it's really not my style to fight and kill, let's sit down and talk, talk about life, talk about ideals ......"

Du Qing kindly pushed Song Liang to the bed and sat down, until Song Liang sat down tremblingly, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled a strange arc, and he poured out a cup of tea from the coffee table and presented it to Song Liang in person, everything was as if he was deliberately courteous.

Song Liang is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, he doesn't believe that the demon in front of him can appear in the box after killing hundreds of people, just to catch up with him, have a drink and make friends. The first reaction was that the tea was poisonous, but he tried thousands of times, but he didn't find the slightest problem with the tea, until Du Qing forced him again and again, he took a sip with trepidation.

Du Qing smiled, he was three points closer to Song Liang, and said quietly: "Then let's start talking about life and the future......

These words made Song Liang feel that something was wrong, he looked directly at Du Qing's eyes, and always felt that there was something inexplicable and strange in the other party's eyes.

"Your future, of course, is dead, and as for the suspense, of course, how you will die, I guess how you will die. Suicide, hanging, beheading, or a fresher jump, jumping off four floors and falling into meat sauce?"

Song Liang felt that he was going crazy, he had never seen someone talk about how he would die in front of him, but these words made him cold from his head to his heels, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment......

Du Qing saw that he didn't talk, his brows immediately furrowed, and he said with an unhappy face: "Why don't you know how to answer? It's really not worry-free, since that's the case, then I'll decide for you-" Speaking of this, Du Qing suddenly paused, and a touch of indescribable weirdness leaked out of his face: "Song Liang, the son-in-law of the Song family, the way he died was that he was trampled into meat sauce by me!"

Burst!

In the 229th year of the Canglan calendar, in early summer, Song Liang, the son-in-law of the Song family, was trampled into meat sauce by a mysterious person in Wanhualou, and it was difficult to identify the identity.

ps: Finally wrote this guy to death, and then I can go to the moon capital happily.

[Chapter 194 presented] to be continued~~