Fang Yuan once told Xia Xiaoyun that he had been "booked" by the flower demon since he accidentally made a mistake three years ago. All women who dared to provoke him had to die.

Facts have proved that after the square was booked, seven women have died miserably under the flower demon.

To be honest, Xia Xiaoyun didn't believe what Fang Yuan said before.

I just thought it was ridiculous and guessed that the goblin must be more ugly than Sister Feng, so I used this extremely overbearing way to occupy a seemingly good-looking little white face.

But at this time, when Xia Xiaoyun saw the best of the flower demon with her own eyes, she knew that what she thought before was very wrong.

If I were around, as long as I could marry such a best, let alone wait until she turned 18, even when she turned 80 -- I would be willing.

This is Xia Xiaoyun's real idea after seeing the flower demon with her own eyes, so she is ashamed of herself.

But Fang Yuan's action of reaching out to comfort her aroused her pride. Then he went to the flower demon alone and said this sentence.

Challenge.

There is no hidden challenge.

When Xia Xiaoyun turned and walked around, she knew that from this moment on, she had been a thorn in the eye of the terrible girl, the flower demon. One day, she would evaporate quietly.

After all, the pomp of the flower demon is enough to prove that she has the strength in this regard.

But Xia Xiaoyun didn't regret it. Even after turning around, she was ordered to be beaten into a horse honeycomb by the flower demon - it's not easy for a girl to live once. She can be bullied and shameless, but when she meets a man she likes, even if she risked her life, she should grab and hold her embroidered bed.

Of course, the flower demon won't order his men to kill her on the spot because of her red fruit challenge. At most, he says, "wait, I have something to say."

Xia Xiaoyun stopped, turned around, looked at her and kept her head as high as possible: "I'm listening."

The flower demon looked at Xia Xiaoyun, walked around, took a step forward and asked, "do you like him?"

"Yes."

"OK?"

"Sure."

"Does he like you?"

"Yes."

"OK?"

"Sure."

Xia Xiaoyun never answered someone's question. She never blurted out the answer without thinking like this. She was quite sure.

The flower demon's face was still calm and said faintly, "but I don't believe it."

Just as her husband scolded a bitch and her wife stood up to help boxing, Xia Xiaoyun raised her hand and blocked Fang Yuan's words: "it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as I believe it."

"If you want me to believe that he really wants to marry you, you'd better let him do something to prove it."

The flower demon seems to disdain to quarrel with Xia Xiaoyun and directly put forward the conditions.

"Hum, does he need to do anything to prove whether he marries me or not?"

Xia Xiaoyun sneered, but couldn't help asking, "what do you want him to do?"

Alas, although you are much older than her, you are still more intelligent and childish than her.

After listening to Xia Xiaoyun's question, Fang Yuan sighed in her heart. She was very unhappy that she was led by the goblin.

What's more, he disdained to do anything to prove that Xia Xiaoyun was right.

These two girls with abnormal brains can really hurt the self-esteem of every man -- fortunately, Mr. Fang's self-esteem has long been fed to the donkey, so he can keep silent.

God said, Xia Xiaoyun is very good, and the flower demon will laugh.

Fang Yuan has known her for so long. It seems that until now, she found that she could laugh.

Originally, the flower demon was born with a charming bone. It was charming enough to put on a refrigerator face. Now this smile -- even the whole snow field seems to usher in spring and brighten up in an instant.

Xia Xiaoyun was distracted.

Fortunately, her hearing was still there, so she could hear someone's gulping sound. When she immediately turned her head and stared at him, she heard the flower demon say softly, "let him kill someone."

"What?"

When Xia Xiaoyun was stunned, the color expression in Fang Yuan's eyes was also replaced by the cold floating in an instant.

Fang Yuan has never killed anyone -- even when he came to tahiko this time, the goat really went to Qingsong mountain to pay tribute to the old man, and he was ready to kill.

But so far, he hasn't killed anyone directly.

But now, the flower demon takes the opportunity of "betting" with Xia Xiaoyun to let him kill.

"I won't kill, or you wouldn't live to this day."

Fang Yuan raised his hand to hold Xia Xiaoyun's shoulder, looked at the flower demon and said coldly, "what's more, even if I kill, I won't kill for this kind of thing. Let's go. Stop talking to this madman. It's boring. "

The last sentence was said with Xia Xiaoyun.

"You heard what he said, too. Sorry, we're leaving."

Xia Xiaoyun smiled sweetly. When she was about to turn around, she heard the flower demon say, "Fang Yuan, if you dare to take another step, she will die."

"Who?"

The tip of Fang Yuan's eyebrows trembled a few times.

The flower demon didn't look at her men, but raised his hand.

Immediately, someone took a man out of a car on a stretcher.

This is a woman. She is not beautiful, but her cold eyes and tightly pursed corners of her mouth have the charm that makes men move. Even her whole body, except her head, is wrapped in bandages, like a mummy.

After seeing the woman, Fang Yuan felt bitter in his mouth and dared not take a step back: no wonder he couldn't find her whereabouts these days. It turned out that she fell into the hands of the flower demon after she was injured.

He knew that if he dared to take a step, the man next to the stretcher would shoot and break a woman's head.

Flower demon always keeps his word.

What she said to her men was a decree that must not be violated.

"Who is she?"

Xia Xiaoyun looked at the woman and asked softly.

"Qin Caihua's girlfriend, Chen Duanyu."

Fang Yuan sighed low, loosened Xia Xiaoyun's shoulder, walked to the flower demon and asked calmly, "who do you want me to kill?"

So far, he doesn't understand. It should have been two girls with abnormal nerves fighting with each other. Why did Chen Duanyu be involved.

Fang Yuan's time with Chen Duanyu was as short as his time with Qin picking flowers.

However, he had a great liking for the silent girl: when he was framed by night soul searching and carried the black pot, Chen Duanyu stood up and said he wouldn't do that.

Chen Duanyu has no evidence to prove Fang Yuan's innocence.

She just relies on intuition.

Unfortunately, Chen Duanyu's intuition did not change Fang Yuan's fate of being expelled from the seven killers.

But let Fangyuan prison remember her and owe her a favor.

Now, it's time to repay this favor.

"Fang Yuan, if you don't want to kill, don't kill. I don't want you to save me."

Chen Duanyu's voice was weak and hoarse, but she was cold and fearless. Just as she felt that she had to stand up and speak for him, she didn't care what others would think.

Fang Yuan ignored her, and the flower demon naturally wouldn't. He just ordered his men: "give him a knife."

When the knife poked into the snow, two big men carried a man from the car.

The man was packed in a sack, and his mouth must have been blocked. He could only struggle desperately, and a whine was made in his nose.

Fang Yuan can hear a man, but he can't hear who this person is -- at least not the person he knows.

Who is he?

Why should I kill him?

What kind of conspiracy is hidden in this?

When Fang Yuan bent down and slowly picked up the knife, he wanted to ask these words.

But he knew that even if he asked, the flower demon wouldn't tell him.

The man in the sack was carried in front of the square. A big man shouted, "stand firm!"

The man didn't dare to move immediately. It seems that he didn't suffer less.

But he didn't know what kind of bad luck he would face next.

Fang Yuan walked over, holding the right hand of the knife. I don't know why he trembled.

"Fangyuan, don't kill!"

Xia Xiaoyun suddenly shouted.

At this moment, she suddenly felt the inner world clearly.

But without waiting for what Fang Yuan said, the flower demon said faintly: "I count three. If you don't kill, that person will die. 3、 Two... One! "

People say it takes at least three seconds to count three.

The flower demon is the flower demon. She said to count three, but she finished it in a second.

Her men also seem to know what the master's temper is, so they won't be surprised that she counts quickly. They just pull the trigger when they hear "one".

Poof!

The sound of the sharp knife stabbing into the heart through the sack sounded first.

Fangyuan, killed.

The blood immediately ran out from the inside of the gunny bag knife edge along the blood groove of the sharp knife and splashed on the square face.

Xia Xiaoyun was stunned and looked at the square with blood on her face like a statue.

Chen Duanyu still opened her eyes and looked at this side.

According to her eyes, of course, you can see how "professional" this knife is. At the moment of piercing the heart, it rotates 42 degrees to the left, which can make the person killed lose his life in 0.9 seconds without feeling the slightest pain.

"Good knife technique!"

Naturally, there are many close combat experts under the flower demon. Of course, we can also see the characteristics of Fangyuan knife.

"As you wish, I killed."

Fang Yuan slowly released the knife handle, looked up pale, smiled at the flower demon, knelt on one knee and vomited violently.

This is a very strange phenomenon. He was indifferent when he saw the person who was hurt by him, his head was driven by wild animals, and was crushed like a watermelon, but he couldn't control some psychological reaction after killing himself.

"Square, square!"

Xia Xiaoyun ran over, knelt beside him, held his arm, looked up at the flower demon, and shouted in a dumb voice, "why do you want to force him to kill? Do you like a murderer? "

"I don't like it."

In the face of Xia Xiaoyun's question, Hua Xiaoyao still had a calm face and said faintly, "but he must learn to kill, and every once in a while, I will send someone to let him kill."

"Why!"

Xia Xiaoyun shrieked.

"Because he is destined to kill more people in the future. If you can't learn now, you will be killed later. "

The flower demon ignored Xia Xiaoyun and looked down at Fang Yuan: "the man you killed just now is called Wang Guohua. Before I caught him, he was trying to bully the injured woman. "

"Wang Guohua?"

Almost spit out the bile, slowly raised his head and gasped.

Fang Yuan already knows who Wang Guohua is. He colluded with the Oriental people to betray the country, resulting in the death of more than ten compatriots. It can be said that he was a traitor who died ten thousand times.

What's more, Hua Xiaoyao also said that before he caught him, he was about to bully Chen Duanyu who was seriously injured.

For no reason, Fangyuan doesn't feel sick anymore.