Looking at the old prime minister who was clutching his neck and dying, Handsome Hei frowned and said, "Are you so sure that you can defeat me?"
"Don't think I don't know. Your blue light eyes can only be used five times a day. Have you ever counted how many times you have used them?"
Shen Qingcui clapped her fingers and said: "The first time you used it against the King of War, the second time you used it against me, and the third time you used it to kill that Murong Tianxiu, which means you have at most two chances, and There happened to be two of us.”
"I have heard Master Shenyin say before that your greatest ability is the blue light eye, but because the blue light eye is indestructible, there is a daily usage limit, otherwise your life will be overdrawn."
Shen Qingcui looked at Hei Shuai with a smile and said, "Are you willing to fight with us at the cost of your life?"
Listening to his words, Hei Shuai didn't say a word, and Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui's close relationship kept putting pressure on him. Hei Shuai was silent for a while and said: "Sly Fox, are you not afraid that I will escape and then take you?" Will the cult be notified of the rebellion?"
"Do you think Lord Shenyin will agree to your betrayal?"
"This is my business. If you don't want to leave, then don't leave!"
When Shen Qingcui heard his words, she seemed to have thought of something, her face changed slightly, but at the same time, she also took a step forward, staring at Hei Shuai step by step.
With a raised eyebrow, Commander Hei did not continue to be tough, but quickly retreated. Facing Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui, he did not dare to run back, for fear that he would be killed from behind like Murong Tianxiu.
Seeing Hei Shuai quickly retreating away, Zhan Jingyi glanced at Shen Qingcui.
, said: "Really let him go like this? What if he goes back and talks nonsense?"
Looking at Hei Shuai walking away, Shen Qingcui glanced at Zhan Jingyi, her eyes filled with tenderness again, and said: "I also want to kill him, but if he really wants to fight, he can at least take away one of us. , I don’t want to pay this kind of price.”
Speaking of this, Shen Qingcui suddenly showed a mysterious smile: "Even if he goes back and talks nonsense, Master Shenyin will not believe him. After all, it is indeed arranged by Master Shenyin that I approach you. As for what I do and how I get you It’s my business to trust you, Lord Shenyin always only asks about the results, not the process.”
"oh……"
When Zhan Jingyi heard Shen Qingcui's words, he actually didn't particularly agree with her series of actions. After all, for a person with a military background, integrity is often deeply rooted in his bones.
What Shen Qingcui did just now is indeed a risk within a risk. As long as there is a slight deviation, it may be a total loss. Although the final result is good, he still doesn't agree with it.
Perhaps seeing that Zhan Jingyi's expression was not good, Shen Qingcui came to Zhan Jingyi's side, leaned against Zhan Jingyi, and said in a gentle tone: "Believe it or not, ever since I saw you in that supermarket, I came to save me. At that moment, I..."
"I'm addicted..."
"I found that I really fell in love with you, hopelessly in love with you. For you, let alone apostasy, I would even dare to kill the Pope..."
At this point, she stood next to Zhan Jingyi, with a trace of blood on her beautiful face, which should have been spattered when she cut the old prime minister's neck.
But this trace of blood on the fragile appearance makes it even more interesting.
…
Just when Zhan Jingyi was about to say something, he suddenly saw Hei Shuai running back quickly with his back to them. As he ran, he turned back to them as if he was shouting something.
At this moment, the sunglasses he originally wore were also missing, and someone seemed to have used a very thin sword to slash through his original eye holes. Green pus flowed out of both eye holes. It looked like Up, it should be completely destroyed.
"who is it?"
Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui stood up and looked towards where Hei Shuai was running back. They saw a fat man wearing a brocade robe slowly walking out from a corner not far away.
The fat man's brocade robe was luxurious and dazzling, with complex patterns embroidered with gold threads. The brocade robe seemed to be a tight-fitting garment under his huge body, squeezing his fat into curves.
His face was like a full moon, chubby and somewhat majestic, and his eyes were more like a pool of oily lake water, shining with cunning and insidious light.
His big ears drooped down like two fruits with golden pendants. His nose was like a half-ripe peach, full and slightly upturned.
Although his hands were covered by brocade robes, it could be seen that they were thick and powerful, like bear paws. Although his steps were slow, each step seemed firm and powerful, like a bear hunting prey.
"Miss Shen family, King of War, why don't you follow the script I arranged?"
When the fat man spoke, he sounded like a low gong. It sounded deep and majestic, and his words gave people a sense of oppression, like a towering tower.
A huge mountain weighs on people's hearts.
At this time, Master Bai, who had already walked over, saw the fat man in brocade clothes and shouted in surprise: "City Lord Xia?"
Turning to look at Mr. Bai, the fat man in Jinyi smiled and said: "It turns out to be you, Shen Baiyi. It's beyond my expectation that you can survive until now..."
Without looking at Mr. Bai, the fat man in golden clothes looked at Zhan Jingyi and said, "Introduce myself, I am Xia Aoli, the lord of this Black City. King Zhan, I have been observing you for a long time, and I have been thinking about what you can bring to me. What kind of surprise is coming..."
"But, I am disappointed. You almost died for such a woman, and you are so womanly, and you want to let this handsome man go?"
As he spoke, Xia Aoli walked towards Zhan Jingyi and others. As he walked, he touched his hand on his waist, and a soft sword as thin as cicada wings appeared in his hand.
This sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, as light as a spring breeze, like the moon shadow in the clouds, swaying in the air. The sword is slender and streamlined, elegant and powerful, and the whole body shows a light cyan luster, as if it were the color of early spring. Willow leaves are beautiful and peaceful.
The blade is extremely thin, so thin that people almost forget its existence. It is as transparent as a cicada wing, but hard enough to cut iron like mud. In the sun, the blade shines with a cold light, seeming to show his strength. sharp.
The hilt of the sword is made of a material similar to antlers. The hilt is engraved with exquisite patterns. The soft blade of the sword is extremely flexible. At this moment, as Shaoli dances, it can be wrapped around the fingers. , like a dancer’s ribbon, smart and mysterious. When waving, it seems like a flowing stream, bringing up
There were gusts of breeze, which was touching.
…
"King of War, I will give you a chance to come to me, so that you can avoid death. Otherwise, all of you will die here today!"
While playing with the soft sword in his hand, Xia Aoli said lightly, and his faint words were indeed full of strong threats.
"How do you know who I am?"
Zhan Jingyi looked at Xia Aoli curiously, and was also very interested in the soft sword in his hand. Generally, people who dare to play with soft swords have very good skills. For example, the golden short bow of the young official before was a special kind. Magic tools.
It is now hanging on Shen Qingcui's waist. It seems that this soft sword can be regarded as a kind of magic tool, and it seems to be quite powerful. For example, Hei Shuai's eyes must have been injured by this soft sword before.
"I know what's strange about you. This is our Xia family's city. I have too many eyes here..."
Having said this, Xia Aoli looked up at a camera on a wall on one side, pointed at it and said: "I have been observing you. I appreciate your personality and abilities. Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent so much time." Too much talk."
"If it weren't for your ability, just because you broke into my mansion, I should kill you. Now I'll give you a chance to start over again. You have to cherish it!"
"cherish?"
Zhan Jingyi looked at the camera not far away and suddenly realized why there had been cameras observing him since he came in. It seemed that this Xia Aoli was watching him.
Zhan Jingyi patted the dust on his body and said with a smile: "What has become of your city lord's mansion, and you still tell me that you cherish it? Do you
Do you want to paralyze us and turn us into your puppets? "
"I'm even doubting now, whether you are really the Lord of Xia City, or whether you haven't been for a long time?"
"Maybe... you are a monster that ran out of the abyss under the City of Ice and Glass, right?"
With one sentence, the face of the fat man in brocade clothes, Xia Aoli, changed drastically, his lips moved, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he said: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be a monster..."
"Isn't that right? We'll know just by peeling off your human skin..."
As he spoke, Zhan Jingyi weighed the thunder and lightning battle ax in his hand and walked slowly towards Xia Aoli.
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